Linda again made me horny, knowing that my sperm was still inside her pussy

It was yet another of those strange nights that Allan was so good at getting me into. This particular night, it was me and Allan, Chuck, Mike, Sandy, and Linda. Linda was under age, but was staying the night with Sandy, so we had to bring her along. We had been to Doc Hollidays before, but usually it was me and Allan, sometimes with Sandy, or me and Chuck. Never before as a group. We managed to get Linda in without any problem by slipping her through in the middle of the pack. We got a table at the edge of the dance floor and ordered a couple of pitchers of beer.

When they closed, we all ended up back at Mike’s place, which was in a triplex shared by myself, Mike, and Connie. Mike’s place was in the middle. It was about four AM when everybody had finally filtered out. I had spent most of that time outside talking to Leslie and getting to know her better. I set up a date with her for the following Tuesday night to go to the Rhinestone with me. I don’t know when Sandy and Allen left,

When Leslie had gone, I went into Mike’s apartment to see who was still around. Everybody had been in Mike’s place drinking all the time I was outside with Leslie. I was pretty much sober by this time. When I walked in, I saw Linda passed out on Mike’s couch, in a sitting position no less. I made a quick tour of the place, and found no one else. I figured that Sandy and Allen had gone home and couldn’t wake Linda up enough to make it up the hill and didn’t want to try to carry her, so they left her there. I looked out in the back yard and saw Mike about halfway down the hill in the backyard passed out on the grass. I figured it was time for me to head home and get some sleep too. I thought about bringing Mike inside, but then just said the hell with it. It was warm and dry, so I decided to just leave him there.

I went back into the living room heading for the front door and looked at Linda sitting on the couch. She was really out of it. I guess being underage she really wasn’t accustomed to drinking, and she had been drinking pretty steadily for at about eight or ten hours. She would be in rough condition that afternoon when she woke up. I started to walk on by, but paused for a moment. I decided that a little feel here and there wouldn’t hurt anything, so I went over and sat on the couch next to her. I reached over and unsnapped the first two snaps of her cowboy shirt and put my hand inside, feeling her tit through her bra. It was nice sized, and easily overflowed my palm. With a little effort, I was able to get my hand inside her bra enough to reach her nipple with my fingertips. It was small and firm, and stiffened noticeably when I rubbed it between my fingertips. I took my hand away and fastened her shirt again.

I dropped my hand to her lap and placed it on her crotch. I could feel her warmth even through the cloth of her jeans and panties. Her jeans were tight enough that I could almost make out the outline of her slit. I rubbed her there as best I could, but her position and tight clothing didn’t allow much latitude. I thought about opening her jeans, but her position would make that difficult, and I was not sure how much access that would give me since they were so tight. Besides, I’d never be able to get them fastened again.

I was to the point that I either had to give up or make some drastic action. Being a bit muddle headed from all the drinking, but still sober enough to act, I picked her up and carried her to Mike’s bedroom and laid her down on the bed. The bed had not been made, so the sheet was uncovered, and the blanket and bedspread were on the floor. Once I had her there, I took her boots off (with some difficulty, I might add….). If that wasn’t enough to wake her up, nothing would be.

I unsnapped the snaps on her shirt one by one until they were all opened, then managed to get her shirt off of her by taking one arm out of the sleeve, and rolling her on her side to get the other one out. While she was on her side, I unsnapped her bra, then rolled her onto her back again. It was a simple matter then to remove her bra completely. I only paused long enough to take a quick look before moving to her jeans. Getting the belt loose was easy, but unsnapping them wasn’t. Getting the zipper down was no easy trick in itself. Once all that was done, they were loose enough that I was able to get them down and off pretty easily. She was now down to only her panties, which were removed very quickly.

There was just enough light coming in through the window to give me a good view. She was built better than I had thought. My hands and fingers explored her body, lingering more in some places than in others. I opened her legs wide to give me access and began to slowly manipulate her clit. She made no physical reaction other than to moisten up her hole, and she made not a single sound. I slipped my finger inside her pussy and began to finger fuck her, gently at first, then more insistently. My dick was amazingly hard, and I knew I had to fuck her. I turned my attention away from her for a moment, long enough to unfasten my pants, then I joined her on the bed. I got into position immediately, and guided my rock hard dick to her opening. Surprisingly, I slid in easily, up to my nuts on the first stroke.

Her pussy was firm. Not overly tight, yet not loose, either. I think she had the potential to be a really fantastic fuck if she was involved in it. Right now, though, she was just a dead fuck. Still, I didn’t care. I was horny enough for the both of us, so her involvement (or lack thereof) really didn’t matter. I was just basically using her pussy to jack off with.

Since I didn’t have to worry about whether she came or not, I concentrated on satisfying myself. When I started to come in her, it was long and hard, and amazingly intense. I literally flooded her pussy with sperm, completely emptying my nuts deep inside her pussy. When I had finished, she was far to wet and sloppy for me to even be able to keep my dick inside her. I got up and fastened my pants again, then looked down at her.

My sperm was overflowing out of her pussy and gathering in a puddle on the sheet between her legs. It was only then that I began to think about what to do next. There was no way I could dress her again, even if I wanted to. If I left her there nude, she was sure to question it, and what if she woke up and found herself lying in a puddle of sperm? Surely she would know that she had been fucked. I had no answers and was too tired to worry about it anyway. I covered her up with a sheet and went home to my apartment and to bed.

It was almost noon when I woke up, and it was late afternoon before Sandy, Allan, and Linda came down to my place. Just seeing Linda again made me horny, knowing that my sperm was still inside her pussy. She said nothing about the night before, and as far as I know she never did. I guess she might have suspected who had fucked her, but even if she did there was no way for her to know. It was even possible that she never realized that she had been fucked, but somehow I doubted that.