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Middleton Triangle	By : pbow320 Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 9809 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The Walt Disney Company owns all rights to the show Kim Possible. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 3
- 4
- 5
Disclaimer and A/N: I don't own Kim and the other characters. I do this simply for my own pleasure. Kim has made her move on Ron. Let's see how the study session at Bonnie's house turns out.

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Chapter 4 Studying
Ron rang the door bell and waited. He heard loud thumping footsteps, like someone racing towards the door, before there was a long pause and it opened. Bonnie stood in the open portal wearing a very short, white terry bath robe. She said in obvious mock surprise, "Why Ron! You're not suppose to be here until..."
Ron totally missed the Southern Belle style come-on and held his wristwatch out. "Seven. On the nose." He's eyes shot open wide as the shoulder of her robe "accidentally" slipped, revealing a lot of shoulder and a little cleavage. He spun away from Bonnie. "Ah, I can come back in say, twenty minutes or an hour if you need to get dressed."
Bonnie grabbed Ron's hand and yanked him in the door. "I am dressed silly. I was just out by the pool getting a little sun."
Ron looked out the front door before Bonnie slammed it shut. "But the sun went down fifteen minutes ago."
Bonnie took his hand and dragged him slowly down the hall. "I know that Ronnie. I was just enjoying the last vestiges of the sunset."
"Ronnie?" Ron quirked, broke from Bonnie's grasp and headed back for the front door. "I'm sorry, I must be in the wrong house. I'm suppose to be meeting Bonnie Rockwaller, Queen of Middleton High. She would never call me Ronnie or be seen in something so... not pink poofish."
As Ron's hand touched the doorknob, Bonnie stomped her bare foot and loudly growled, "Stoppable, you get back here this instant!"
Ron turned to her. "That sounds like the Bonnie I know and fear." He tugged at the collar of the long sleeved red shirt he wore. "Although that robe leaves little to the imagination. Why the casual attire? I thought we were suppose to be writing a paper for school?"
"We are," Bonnie said brazenly, "but I like to be very casual when I study. That's why I'm wearing this!" She undid the robe's sash and let the short white garment fall to the floor. "My mauve micro-kini."
Ron's hand quickly covered his eyes. "You want us to write an essay while you're wearing that? There can't be more that five inches of material covering your entire," GULP, he swallowed hard, "body." He spun to the door and said firmly, "I will not work with you if you won't take this assignment seriously! I'd never be able to concentrate!"
Bonnie launched herself at him and glomped on to his back. "I was hoping you'd say that." She nuzzled into him as she squeezed harder. "I love it when you stand up to me."
It hit Ron like a ton of Chimaritos with extra cheese. "Is that why you kissed me in the hallway this morning?"
Bonnie let up on the embrace as she rubbed his chest with both hands. "Yes it is. Nobody, and I mean nobody has ever stood up to me. That really turned me on and I just had to act." She blushed slightly as she let go of Ron and slowly turned him around to face her. "And I wasn't the only one kissing in the hall. You returned it fairly passionately before Mr. Barkin stepped in." She brushed his cheek with her hand. "The feeling must have been mutual."
Ron blushed deeply and shut his eyes. "I... I have to confess you are one of my two favorite fantasies. But I can't think very clearly with you," he swallowed hard again, "dressed like that."
Bonnie stepped back as her hands went for the strings of the barely there bikini. "Well then, I'll just have to take it off."
"NO!!" Ron screamed. Both hands slapped across his already closed eyes. "YOU PUT SOMETHING ON SO WE CAN TALK!"
"Okay," Bonnie slyly smirked. She kissed him quickly on the lips, grabbed the robe off the floor and raced up the stairs. "I'll be down in a sec."
Twenty two seconds later Bonnie came bouncing happily down the stairs wearing a loose fitting, extremely cropped-top tee shirt and extra short gym shorts. "Is this better?" she asked.
"Yes, a little thank you," Ron said, wiping his brow and nodding his head. "Though my brain won't never be the same. I can still picture you in that... that... I'll use the term swim suit loosely. And I must say I loved the color of it. It goes well with your eyes and skin color."
"Thank you for the compliment," Bonnie giggled and curtsied. Then she frowned. "And you should say my brain will never be the same, not won't never. That's bad grammar and we'll need to work on it." She smiled again. "Let's get comfortable and talk about this morning." She took Ron's hand, guided him into the living room and sat them both on the divan. "As I said earlier. No one has stood up to me. I find that fresh, exciting and sexy even. It showed me you have confidence in yourself and that you'll stick up for yourself and Kim. You showed it again in practice when you ran through Hope's routine and picked up what I wanted you to do without complaining. When you made the little mistakes Kim and I pointed out, you immediately corrected them and got right back into step. You've seen the way the cheerleaders walk down the hall. We have our heads held high and we show great poise and posture. If you could keep that attitude all the time, improve your grammar and maybe dress up more often, I would happily consider you an equal, even my friend." She bowed her head a little and demurely looked up to him. "Maybe even my boyfriend."
"Wow Bonnie. As great and unexpected as that is to hear," Ron said hesitantly, "I worry about your reputation. This is so out of character for you. What would people say if you walked in to school with me on your arm? They'd think you went nuts!" He turned his head to the side and muttered, "Right now, I think you've gone a little Loony Toons as it is. I don't believe I'm sitting in your living room talking about this."
""Oh, you're worried about me after all I put you through," Bonnie cooed and sighed a loving sigh. She bounced a little on the sofa and ended two inches closer to him. "Ron, I told Kim this afternoon at practice you clean up nicely. You really do and you proved me right by coming here in a dress shirt and slacks. Though the white sneakers don't look right with the black pants."
"I just wanted to look nice for you and your folks," Ron said looking around. "Where are your parents?"
"They're out of town at a convention," Bonnie said slyly, scooting closer to him, "for a whole week. We have the entire estate to ourselves to do whatever we want." She started to doodle on his hand which was in his lap.
"Bonnie, are you making a pass at me?" Ron asked quizzically as he pulled his hand away. He inched back on the sofa.
Bonnie leapt forward as her fingers found their way into the waistband of his slacks. She hungrily growled, "Yes I am Ron. I like this new you. Your confidence is a real turn on to me. When you get all strong and forceful I feel so, sensual. I want to make love with you right now."
Ron grabbed her hand and yanked it from his pants. "BONNIE! STOP THAT!" he shouted before settling down a bit and continuing. "Bonnie, I know for a fact that you have the same contract that I do with my parents. No sex before marriage. I watched you fill it out. You turned it in at the same time as I did."
"Yes but my Dad signed it, it's between him and me," Bonnie shot back. "My Mother has me and my sisters on birth control pills. That means she's expecting us to have sex."
"No Bonnie," Ron shook his head and tried to reason with her. "That only means she doesn't want you to get pregnant. Your Mom cares enough about you in case something terrible happens. What if some guy were to try to take advantage of you. I know you're strong but guys will get what they want if they want it bad enough. I hate to use the four letter R word. You know what I mean."
Bonnie hung her head in shame. She said softly, "You're right Ron. I know that and I was trying to side step the contract for my own selfish reasons. But I still want you and we don't have to go all the way." She took his hand and placed it on her barely covered breast. "The contract doesn't say anything about fooling around."
Ron gave a couple of squeezes but suddenly stopped, his hand still on her bosom. "Bonnie, can I say something?"
"Sure Ron."
"You took the suit off, didn't you."
"Yes Ron," Bonnie tittered as her wicked smile grew. "I told you I can only study when I dress down." She guided his hand down her belly and up under the shirt. "This is as much as I've ever worn in the house for my entire life. Mom and Dad alway let me and my sisters run around naked. Why do you think I always have a great tan?"
Ron smiled as he tweaked and fluffed her fleshy pillow a little more. "So five inches of material is all you can handle when you study?"
"It's only two inches Ron," she groaned as her eyes closed. "Three and a half if you count all the string. And I usually study in my room, in the nude." She leaned in and whispered in his ear, "or out by the pool in the buff." She held his hand on her chest as she stood and turned for the stairs.
Ron's goofy grin spread across his face. "Well, far be it for me to cramp your study style, but we're only going to third base." He let out a slight sigh. "And I don't think we'll get much of the essay done tonight."
"I can live with that since we have a whole week." Bonnie reached behind her and grabbed his other hand. She guided it down her belly and inside the front of her gym shorts. "Ronnie, I feel a little itchy. Do you know how to scratch?" She groaned loudly and suddenly stopped short. Her bare feet stepped onto Ron's white sneakers. He half walked, half carried her like that up the stairs and into her room as Bonnie softly sputtered words Ron couldn't understand.
If Ron didn't have one hand on Bonnie's breast and the other with two fingers inside her goody basket, she would've collapsed on the stairs. She did fall onto the bed when Ron released his hold on her.
Bonnie groaned and rocked back and forth for a minute before she rolled over and hungrily looked up at him. "Ron, Sweetie," she smiled greedily, "you just gave me the best orgasm of my life. I want to repay you." She reached out, beckoning him with both hands.
Ron kicked off his sneakers and removed his dress shirt. He folded and laid it over the foot board of the bed before standing in front of her. Bonnie sat up and unbuckled his belt, then pulled it out of the loops of his pants. She doubled over the leather sash and slapped it across her hand. "Now, come to Mama," she purred viciously.
Ron took a step back in horror. "Why does sex have to do with family all the time with me?"
Bonnie looked quizzically at Ron. "What are you talking about?"
He pointed at her and wheezed, "You just called yourself Mama and Kim is like my sister." He grabbed the waistband of his slacks and yanked them up as they started to fall to the floor.
"What?" Bonnie said, looking at the belt in her hand. "What does Kim have to do with sex?"
Ron peered at Bonnie queerly. "Well, you know Kim and I have been together since Pre-K and are always hanging out. It's like she's my kid sister."
"Yeah, so?"
Ron smiled weakly. "So, Kim's been trying to tell me she's not for like a year. She told me she's been working on me for that long so we could finally take our friendship to the next level."
Bonnie caught on to what Ron was saying. "So you guys..."
Ron almost beamed. "Yep! Kim and me are a couple now. We made out in the tree house this afternoon."
"That little red headed bitch beat me to...," Bonnie swore under her breath before turning her attention back to Ron. "So, do you believe in monogamy?"
Ron looked at Bonnie like she had grown a third head. "No, of course not. I'm Reform Jewish just like you. We go to the same Temple."
Bonnie shook her head. "No Ron. I mean are you gong to be faithful to Kim and only date her."
"Pwbtttt!" Ron waved her off with a raspberry. "Of course I'll be faithful to Kim. We'll always be friends and she said our friendship could survive if we try to take it to the next level." His countenance fell as he gazed at the floor. "But you Bonnie, this new side of you intrigues me. You kissed me in the hallway and the gym at school and then you kissed me again downstairs. I like that. I like it a lot. It's not often a girl takes a liking to me and I want some more." Ron let his pants fall to the floor. "I like you a lot. I always have despite your taunts. And this," he motioned around the room, "being here in your bedroom. Well, I think I'll listen to you so you might teach me more."
Bonnie dropped the belt as she stood from the bed. She embrace the almost nude teen. "Ron, I only threatened you with the belt and called myself Mama to get a rise out of you. It's an old clich�," she giggled. "I was being a little masochistic to see if you'd stand up to me." Ron wrapped his arms around her and Bonnie grinned at the feel of his growing erection. "Like your are now. What did you and Kim do this afternoon. I'd really like to know."
"I don't think I can tell you what we did," Ron said in a quandary. "A gentlemen doesn't speak of those sort of things."
Bonnie wickedly grinned as she pushed away from him and took her shirt and shorts off. "Okay Ron, I understand. We'll just do what I want to do, okay?" Ron nodded and she quickly grabbed his boxers and yanked them down to his ankles. "Since this will probably get messy we don't want to add to the laundry. Let's do everything without clothes." Bonnie's eye lit up when she saw his erection. "Wow," she murmured hungrily and licked her lips.
Ron shrugged with a smile as he stepped out of his clothes, folded them and hung them on the end board of Bonnie's bed. He saw Bonnie watching him as he neatly folded the boxers. "Mom always told me to take care of my clothes. I had to go commando this afternoon when I left the tree house cause my boxers fell to the ground and were kind of sticky."
"Because," Bonnie corrected him. "Don't be lazy with your words. Use because instead of just cause."
"Okay," Ron cheerfully chirped.
Ron walked back over to her and gave her a big hug. Bonnie returned the embrace and started moving her pelvis on his manhood. She muttered, mumbled and cooed in his ear. After a few minutes of grinding and groping Bonnie came to a gushing orgasm as her legs buckled under her.
Ron carried her limp form of over to the bed and laid her gently on the covers. "Are you okay Bonnie?" Ron asked.
"Oh yeah!" Bonnie enthused as her eyes rolled forward from the back of her head and she focused on her new lover. "That orgasm was better than the first one you gave me." She brought a sticky hand up from between her legs. "And this time you make me squirt!"
Ron scratched the back of his head and giggled. "Yeah, I guess I did."
Bonnie got up off the bed and, while she was a bit unsteady, managed to push Ron onto the mattress. She got down on her knees and took his tool in her hands. "You've given me two wonderful orgasms and you haven't had one yet." She playfully licked at Ron's balls. "May I?" she asked.
Ron leaned back on his arms. "Hey, it's your room, knock yourself out." Ron frowned. "No, I mean go ahead. Don't go all unconscious on me."
Bonnie giggled before she slowly licked, massaged and slathered up Ron's meat pole before saying, "Let me know when you're about to cum. I want to swallow you whole."
Ron laughed. "Kim looked like a squirrel gathering nuts when she had my stuff in her cheeks."
Bonnie sucked on Ron's circumcised tip before engulfing the entire length in her mouth. Her head moved up and down for a few minutes before Ron tapped her on the shoulder. "Bonnie, I think I'm about to..." he groaned. Bonnie quickened her pace and swallowed as he shot a huge load down her throat and he fell back on the bed.
Bonnie's smiled genuinely at Ron as she crawled on top of him. "I like the way you taste," she purred, curled on top of his chest and stroked his still erect penis. "I want to give you something," she whispered huskily.
"Bonnie, you don't have to give me noth..." he shook his head as he corrected himself, "anything."
Bonnie passionately kiss Ron before she got on all fours atop of him and let her tits swing in his face. "Please suck on these while I give you my virginity."
Ron suckled while Bonnie positioned herself over Ron's rock hard rod. It suddenly hit him as his cock was about to breech her tunnel of love. Ron twisted under her and tossed Bonnie to the floor. "No Bonnie! I won't do that with you! Our contracts!"
"I don't give a flying fuck about our contracts!" Bonnie yelled as she got off the floor. "I want you to take me now or else!"
Ron got off the bed and yelled back. "Or else what? You'll kick me out of the house? Why are you so set on doing it with me! Why do you wanna add me to your long list of conquests?"
"Because!" Bonnie screamed and turned away from him. Her voice was almost inaudible when she spoke next. "Because no one else has."
"But Brick and the guys talk in the locker room," Ron wondered softly. "They say..."
"They brag about fucking me?" Bonnie asked as she turned back to face him. "Ron, I told you earlier that no one has stood up to me." Bonnie turned beet red as the flood gates opened and tears streamed down her cheeks. "That goes in school and the bedroom. As soon as they see me naked, they shoot all over the place. Then they're so embarrassed, they can't get it up again. I'm still a virgin," she sobbed. Ron grabbed a tissue from the box on her desk and handed it to her. Bonnie chuckled lightly and wiped her eyes. "Usually, they quickly leave with their tail between their legs. Brick's the only one who's stuck around to try to do something else, but he always falls asleep right away. That's why Brick and I are always breaking up and getting back together. He's the only one who keeps trying."
"Bonnie, I'm so sorry," Ron sincerely said as he wrapped her in a hug. "I know it's not much but I'll stick my finger in you, I'll stick my tongue in you, I'll even stick my toes in you if you think it will work. But I won't stick..."
Bonnie laughed through the tears in her eyes. "Now I know why Kim is so fond of you Ronnie. You always say the right thing at the right time." Bonnie kissed him passionately. "Thank you Ron. Thank you for bringing me back down to Earth. You're right in honoring the contract with our parents. You've given me two great orgasms and only had one yourself. How about a compromise. How about you fuck me..." she whispered in his ear.
Ron smiled as he picked her up in his arms and laid her on the bed. Bonnie giggled as he straddled her chest and put his cock between her tits. She squeezed them together as he began to rock back and forth. "Oh Bonnie, this is heavenly." Ron groaned as he deliberately slowed his pace.
Bonnie licked or sucked on the tip of Ron's cock as it appeared between her tits. "Ride me Ron," Bonnie squealed with delight. "Play with my cunt."
Ron reached behind and groped for her moist meaty curtains. His hand swiftly found the opening he was looking for and a finger disappeared into her sugar hole. He reached down with his other hand and tweaked and rolled a nipple between his thumb and index finger.
Bonnie missed her licks as her mouth went into overdrive. "Oh Ron, Yes! Ride me. Ride me! Fuck my tits and fuck me with your finger. Yes! Keep it up Ronnie. I want you to go harder. Faster. Yes! YES! Ron, RON!" she yelled hoarsely. "Give it to me, Ron. Oh Ron! Squirt your cum all over me RON RON! I'm cumming Ron Ron! Cum with me NOW!"
Ron grimaced as he unleashed his load over her neck and face. Bonnie shuddered beneath him as she was wracked with another major orgasm. Ron collapsed sideways onto the bed and scooted down to face her.
Bonnie ran her fingers around her neck and face, collecting his man juice. She stuck her sticky fingers in her mouth and sucked on them like a lollipop. Bonnie continued until she had gotten most of it, then rolled to face him. "Ron Dearest, that was fantastic," she purred.
Ron laughed. "I didn't know you could talk so much. You spoke more words to me just now than you've said all year in the school halls."
Bonnie giggled at that. "I guess so. I didn't know I talked during sex. As I said before, you're the only guy who's little soldier is still standing after seeing me naked." She hugged and kissed him. "You're my first make out session Ron. Are you sure you don't want to be my first partner for intercourse?"
"I'll always talk to you Bonnie," Ron playfully smiled.
"Talk?" Bonnie questioned him. Then it struck her. "No Ron. I don't mean intercourse, talking, I meant intercourse..."
Ron cut her off. "I know what you mean. I was just playin ya." He saw the scowl on her face. "I mean. I was just verbally playing around with you."
Bonnie smiled at him. "Well, okay. You can play around with me anytime you like, verbally or otherwise." She stroked his flaccidity and grimaced. "I guess we should get cleaned up and start on our essay."

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One hour later Ron's cell phone rang. He pulled it from his pants pocket and cheerfully chimed, "Hey KP."
"Hey Ron," Kim said cheerily. "How'd the study session go at Bonnie's? Are you in bed yet?"
"No, I'm still here at Bonnie's since we're making great progress on the paper." Ron shuffled a few of the pages he was working on. "We only got started an hour ago. Bonnie and me..."
Ron was cut off when Bonnie coughed loudly and corrected him. "Bonnie and I."
Ron smiled and continued, "Bonnie and I had a nice long talk and she explained today to me." He blew Bonnie an air kiss.
"Can I talk to her?" Kim asked her friend.
"Sure, one moment." He held the phone out to Bonnie who was sitting naked at her desk. "KP wants to talk at cha."
Bonnie typed something into her computer before she took the phone. "Talk with you, not at cha. Don't be lazy with your words." She blew him a kiss and held the phone to her ear. "Hey K. What's up?"
"Hi B. I always call Ron to say good night before we go to bed," Kim said. "Why is he still at your house?"
Bonnie grunted. "Well as Ron told you, we had a long..." she paused to backspace and type a word with one hand, "talk, before we got down to work. It's going so well right now we decided to keep at it for a while longer."
"You talked for an hour?" Kim begged, "or did you make your move?"
"Yes Kim," Bonnie tittered.
"You talked?"
"Yes Kim," Bonnie giggled.
"And you made out?"
"Yes Kim," Bonnie sighed with a contented smile.
"You made out with him and talked at the same time!?" Kim almost yelled.
"We had a lot to talk about," Bonnie laughed. "We even came to the conclusion that things shouldn't change at school. I'll still dis him, but it will be our little code. When I call him a loser it will mean to stand up straight. If I call him freak he should smile. That way no one will suspect we've become friends and won't think I've gone crazy."
"Some code," Kim said in confusion.
"Well it was Ron's idea," Bonnie giggled in concession. "He's worried about my reputation." She started to type again with one hand. "Listen Kim, I need to get my ideas down before I lose them. Night." She tossed the phone back to Ron and started typing furiously.
"Hey KP," Ron chimed, "listen. I"ll come over to your house an hour early before we walk to school. I'll tell you about it then. I gotta get back to writing."
"I'll wait for you in the tree house," Kim said wickedly. "We'll have our own little... talk. Good Night Ron."
"Night KP."
Ron put the phone back in his pocket, folded the pants neatly and laid them to the side. "I don't know why I didn't try this sooner. Homework is going so much easier when I'm not wearing no clothes."
"Not wearing any clothes," Bonnie corrected him. "If you're not wearing no clothes, it means you have something on. That's a double negative."
Ron thought for a second and smiled. "Oh, I get it. Sorry." He got off the floor and went over to her. "Thank you for correcting my grammar." He kissed her on the forehead. "Can... May I ask a question?"
"Sure. What would you like to know?"
"How did you know how to do that deep throat thingie?" Ron asked.
Bonnie blushed slightly. "Well, don't tell anyone but, do you remember the day when our Health Teacher let the guys leave early?"
"Yeah," Ron said, nodding his head.
"She showed all the girls the some different techniques," Bonnie giggled. "I've been practicing. You're the first guy I've been able to try it on."
"Well, you got it down nicely," Ron said as he beamed his goofy smile at her.
She turned back to her computer and typed another sentence. Bonnie stood up and wrapped Ron in a big embrace. "My pleasure," she growled and ground her pelvis into his.
"Whoa Nellie!" Ron excitedly chimed as his eyes rolled back into his head. "Second inning coming up."
Bonnie pushed Ron back onto the bed. "Yep, and the score is three to two, my favor." She crawled on top of him and ground her pelvis onto his. "And since I'm up to bat, I get to start the next play." Bonnie whispered in his ear.
"Ewww," Ron grimaced, "that almost sounds like we'll be doing... you know."
"Almost, but not quite," Bonnie gleefully said. "Intercourse is defined as the sexual joining of two individuals in full, for the purpose of reproducing. I can't get pregnant if you stick it in there."
"But it sounds so... sick and wrong... and dirty," Ron said in disgust.
"Faith told me she and John do it all the time instead of in her pussy." Bonnie leaned forward and opened the drawer to her nightstand. She pulled out a small packet and closed the drawer. "They have the same contracts with their parents so I think it's okay for us to do it too. You can wear this." She ripped open the packet and handed the prophylactic to Ron. "I hope it's big enough, it's only an extra large."
"Wow," Ron marveled, "I always thought these were water balloons my Dad kept in his bureau drawer."
Bonnie giggled. "Well that water balloon goes over your cock to keep it clean and dry." She took it from his hand and rolled it onto his member with a some difficulty. "See, all snug and secure. Now you won't get dirty."
Ron shrugged. Okay, sounds good to me. But don't we need some kinda," Ron shook his head, "some sorta..." Ron stopped again. "Something lubricating to help me get into your...?"
Bonnie face away from him and got on all fours. "I'm still wet enough down there to help you along. Stick you fingers in my pussy and get them really wet." Ron obeyed as Bonnie wiggled and moaned. After a minute Bonnie groaned, "Now lube up the hole as best you can."
Ron followed orders and frowned. "How will I know when you're ready?"
Bonnie burbled with pleasure as Ron continued lubricating her small brown hole. She shrugged. "I don't know Ron. I'm just doing what Faith told me she does. Why don't you try to stick it in and we'll see."
"Okay, but I don't think it'll fit," Ron said cautiously. "If it starts to hurt too much tell me and I'll stop."
Ron positioned his member and started to shove it in. "Ow, OW OW!" Bonnie yelped.
Ron quickly withdrew and howled, "I sorry Bonnie!"
Bonnie laid down on the bed and partially rolled over to face him. "It's alright Ronnie," she cooed. "I think you were going too fast. I remember now Faith told me her first time hurt a little. But it went a lot smoother when John went slow." She got on all fours again. "Try it again," she gamely said.
"No," Ron said shaking his head. "I don't want to hurt you."
"Please Ron Ron," Bonnie begged, wiggling her butt.
"No."
"Are you sure Ronnie-kins?" Bonnie pleaded.
Ron kissed her gently on the ass and said, "I'm sure."
Bonnie suddenly was struck with an idea. "Ron Honey, do you remember cheer practice? Kim told you to do whatever I say. She said to follow my instructions to the letter."
"But..."
"To the letter Ron," Bonnie stated firmly. She wiggled her butt a bit and cooed, "Just go slow this time."
Ron got behind her and began to enter Bonnie's ass. She bit her lower lip and let out a high pitched whine. As he continued his penetration Bonnie began to pant and chant, "I love it, I love it, I love it!" Suddenly Ron stopped. Bonnie exhaled and said, "I'm doing fine. What's wrong Ronnie?"
"The balloon broke," Ron sighed. "It's ripping and I'm only half way in." He gently pulled out of her and looked at the condom.
Bonnie rolled over and sat up. "I guess it's not big enough for you," she sighed as she pulled the rubber off him. "But the good news is we know you can do it. And look," she held the remains up to him for inspection, " there isn't anything dirty on it. If you want, you can do it without the condom."
Ron carefully looked the pieces over before he nodded. "Okay, I guess we can try."
Bonnie crawled over to Ron and took his tool in her hand. "Just let me grease the wheel a little more." Bonnie licked and sucked for a minute before she turned over and got into position.
Ron slowly entered Bonnie. She moaned a little and smiled. "It feels a lot better this time Ronnie, keep going, keep going. I love it." Her high pitched whine returned and segued into, "Oooooh Yeah, Baby! Do it to me. Yes, yes YES!" Ron was buried to the hilt. Bonnie fell to her elbows and screamed, "Don't stop now! Do it to me Baby! Pump it!" Ron pulled out a little and pushed back in. Bonnie moaned in ecstasy. Ron pumped a little more. Bonnie squealed with delight and buried her face in the sheets for a second. Ron started into a slow rhythm and Bonnie's mouth shifted into gear. "Oh Ronnie, I love the way it feels. Give it to me Ron, give it too me Rrrrrrrrron Ron. Yeah! Ooooo, Ooooo OOOOOO! Yes, yes Yes. Ron Ron I'm going to CUM AGAIN! Yeah Ron Ron, give me another orgasm! Cum in me now! Grrrrrrrrrr, yeah! Oh Ronnie I'm cumming now. Shoot in me Ron Ron, shoot in me! Nowwwww!" Bonnie shuddered violently and collapsed onto the mattress. Ron fell along with her as he let loose with a massive load of cum in her ass.
"Wow!" Ron marveled as he slipped off of Bonnie's back. "I reallllly loved that!"
"Ron, Ron, Ron..." Bonnie muttered as she rolled back and forth on her stomach. "Ohhh, Ron Ron!"
Ron gently rubbed her back. "Yes Bon Bon?"
"I don't want you to go anywhere, ever again," she sighed. "Just stay with me here in bed, forever."
"What about school tomorrow?"
"I don't care," Bonnie droned, still slightly in a orgasm induced haze. "Stay here tonight Ron Ron. Stay with me. Hold me please."
Ron cuddled into her side for a few minutes before he got out of bed, picked Bonnie up and set her in the bean bag chair in the corner. He went back to the bed and pulled down the covers. He picked her back up and put her into the bed with the largest pillow he could find in her arms. Bonnie wrapped her arms and legs around the downy headrest and Ron tucked her in just like his Mom used to do with him. "Sleep Bonnie-kins," He said softly and kissed her cheek.
"Night Ron Ron," Bonnie said sleepily. "We'll get married in the morning."
"Yeah, sure Bon Bon," Ron said in a low voice, "whatever you want."
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