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the beginning than it wasn’t so bad. I had to do this with most girls so I was
used to it.
         Once I was seated mostly inside of her I began
moving getting her back to that intensely aroused point where hopefully she
would be receptive to what I had planned. Reaching down I strummed her clit and
soon her breathing roughened and she lifted her legs wrapping them around my
hips. She wasn’t able to get them around far though because she was too short.
         Without warning a clear picture of long lean svelte
legs wrapped completely around me as I rode between them to oblivion popped
into my head. My balls tighten unbearably even as I tried to expel the image
from my mind not wanting to come with her in my head.
        “Shit!” My hips started to piston uncontrollably. It was
too late to stop it but I was still going to check one more thing. Grabbing
Melissa’s wrists I pulled them over her head and held them there with one hand as
I pounded toward release. I was unable to blank my mind to the images in my
head and she became the one I was holding down and fucking.  
         I felt the contractions around my cock at the same time
my orgasm hit me hard, harder than any I could remember having. “Fuck…yes!” I grunted,
trying to focus my gaze on the chocolate eyes and honey brown hair in fronted
me, but it was useless. Other features superimposed themselves onto hers. I
stuffed my face in Melissa’s neck and pushed forward hard as my dick pulsed one
last time. “Ahhhh.” I groaned.
         “Oohh, Seth, that’s uncomfortable. Can you please pull
out?”
         I raised my head groggily. “What?”
         Melissa’s face was pinched in discomfort and she was wiggling
under me. “You’re too far inside me, and you’re squashing me. Can you please pull
out some and let go of me?”
         Shit! I was still holding her arms. Releasing her I
fell to the side making sure to hold the condom in place as I slipped out of
her. “Damn, Melissa, are you okay?”
         She bent down and pulled the comforter over her. “Yes,
it was just a little rough and uncomfortable there toward the end. You know I
have a difficult time taking all of you.” She rolled on her side to face me and
patted my chest. “I still came so it wasn’t all bad.” She grinned crookedly,
but then her face puckered in confusion. “Why did you hold my arms over my head
like that? It was like you were trying to restrain me.”
         I tried to play it of with a shrug. “I’m not sure, I
just felt like doing it. Did you not like it?” Fuck! Say you liked it. It might
give me some justification as to why that orgasm had been so fucking good. I
could blame it on the restraining and not the play by play images that had been
going on inside my head.
         Melissa’s brow pinched. “Not so much really. It was a
little uncomfortable. I’m surprised I still climaxed, but than you never really
disappoint me there.” She grinned and patted my chest again.
         I turned away to drop the condom in the waste basket by
the bed, and so I wouldn’t have to look her in the face. “I’m going to hit the
bathroom real quick. I’ll be right back.” Shifting off the bed I strode naked
into the bathroom closing the door. Snatching up a washcloth I wet it and wiped
of the residual semen on my cock as I looked into the mirror.
         What the Fuck was wrong with me? I’d be lying if I said
I’d never had thoughts of another chick while fucking the one under me, but
that had just been too real. Everything had seemed so vivid. And that shit had
happened when I’d been doing girls I barely knew, not a girl that was my
girlfriend who I cared about. I could see doing something like that twenty
years down the road when the sex got old, but not after just a couple months.
         I had to get that chick out of my head.  
         Not only that I needed to reevaluate my relationship
with Melissa. I stilled cared