by Riley Haze
Sally took another drag of her smoke and turned towards him, dropping her elbows on the table and leaning forward. “So,” she said. “What’s your excuse? Do I really come off as unapproachable?”
“You want to know the truth?”
“I wouldn’t be asking if I didn’t.”
Jeff laughed and shook his head.
“What?” she said.
“You don’t want to know the truth,” he said.
“Yes I do.”
“Then yeah,” Jeff said. “You do come off as unapproachable.”
She scoffed and took another drag of her smoke. Her expression was one of disdain. “You men, always afraid to talk to good-looking chicks.”
“It’s not your looks,” he said, the alcohol providing him with the nerve to speak his mind. “It’s your attitude. The way you carry yourself.”
“And how is that?”
“Like you think you’re better than everyone else.”
“I do not!”
“See?” he said, “I knew you didn’t want to hear the truth.”
“But it’s not the truth!” she said, more annoyed than angry. “I don’t think I’m better than everyone else.”
“I’m not saying that you do,” Jeff said, dragging on his smoke and blowing the smoke up into the air. “I’m just saying that’s what it seems like. That’s how people perceive it.”
Sally shook her head. “I don’t buy it,” she said. “I think you’re full of shit.”
“You think I’m just making this up as I go along, don’t you?”
She shrugged and took another drag from the cigarette.
Jeff laughed humorlessly. “I knew it wasn’t worth the hassle,” he said under his breath.
“What wasn’t?” Sally asked.
“Trying to tell you the truth,” he said. “I knew you wouldn’t hear what I was saying.”
“I hear you,” she said.
“No you don’t. You’re listening but you’re not hearing ,” Jeff said. “Everything I’m telling you is just going in one ear and out the other. Just as I figured it would.” He pushed the chair back and started to stand. To his surprise, Sally put her hand on his leg.
“Hold on,” Sally said. Her eyes were downcast and she had a pensive look on her face. She took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I’ll listen. I promise.”
“Really?” Jeff said.
She nodded. “I want to know. I want to fix it.”
He thought about it for a moment, then said, “Okay. But not out here. Let’s go inside and have a few more drinks. It’s always easier to talk when you’re drunk.”
Two bottles of wine and an hour later, they were talked out. Sally had been true to her word, listening to everything he had to say. And she’d had a few observations of her own, ones that stung Jeff a little bit, but were just as true as the things he’d told her.
All was going extremely well, better than Jeff would have ever thought. And then things started going even better.
He was in the kitchen disposing of the two empty bottles of wine, when Sally suddenly appeared right next to him. She was standing within a foot of him, their bodies practically touching, way too close for it to be an accident.
“Hey there,” Jeff said, not wanting to presume too much. But from the look in her eyes he was pretty sure he knew what was coming.
“Hey yourself,” Sally said, offering him a loopy, more-than-a-little-drunk smile.
“Can I help you with something?” he asked, grinning back at her in the exact same way.
“Oh, I think you can,” she said, moving even closer to him. She was within inches now, her face directly in front of his, her tits brushing up against his chest.
“I don’t know if this is such a good idea,” Jeff said.
“Come on, isn’t this what you want?” Sally asked. “What you’ve wanted since the day you first laid eyes upon me?”
“Maybe,” Jeff said, trying to play it cool.
“Don’t give me that shit,” she said, rubbing her leg up against his. “After all the truth you’ve been dispensing tonight, don’t start lying now. It doesn’t become you.”
“Fine,” he said. “It is what I want. But I don’t know if this is a good idea. I’m not real good in relationships. They’re not my thing.”
“I’m not talking about getting into a relationship with you,” Sally said. “I just want to fuck. Maybe just tonight, maybe more often, depending on how it goes, but at least this one time. Right here, right now. What do you say?”
Jeff laughed under his breath and shook his head. He couldn’t believe his luck.
“Is that a yes?” Sally asked, rubbing her hand along his chest.
“Of course it is. How can I turn down a request like that?”
“Wonderful,” Sally said, smiling up at him. “But before we get down to business, I have to warn you about something.”
“Let me guess,” Jeff said. “You used to be a man.”
“How’d you know?” Sally said, playing along.
“Just a hunch,” he replied, trying not to smile. He was unsuccessful.
“Seriously though,” Sally said, pressing her body tighter against his. “I need you to know that I like to get a little crazy in the sack. I’m not really into regular, boring old sex. I hope you’re okay with that.”
“Oh, I think I can handle that,” Jeff said.
“We’ll find out,” she said, grabbing ahold his cock through his pants and giving it a squeeze. “Not bad,” she said. “Not bad at all. But the real question is: Do you know what to do with it?”
“I’ve had a little practice.”
“I figured as much. With your looks and your body, you probably have to beat them away at the door.”
“I don’t know about that,” Jeff said.
“Don’t be shy,” Sally said as she continued to stroke his cock. “I’ve seen that hot little blonde coming and going before.”
“You noticed her?”
“Of course. Why do you think I ventured over here in the first place?”
“I hadn’t really thought about it,” Jeff said. “And I certainly didn’t realize the two things were related.”
“Well they are,” Sally said. “I figured if that hot young thing keeps coming back for more you must be doing something right.”
Jeff laughed.
“What’s so funny?” Sally said.
“Nothing,” Jeff said. “I just think it’s funny that other girls notice things like that.”
“Most of them don’t,” Sally said. “But as you’ll soon find out, I’m not like other girls.”
“You’re not?”
She shook her head. “Nope. I’m better.”
“How so?”
“I’m nastier, I’m filthier and I’m dirtier,” Sally said. “I’ll take you places you’ve never been before.”
“That’s good to know,” Jeff said. “Because I’m not like other guys.”
Sally looked at him sideways. “Really?” she said, drawing out the word. “In what way?”
To answer her, Jeff reached down, undid his zipper and negotiated his cock out of his pants. It wasn’t yet hard but it was chubby, and already it was nearly nine inches long and the width of a flashlight.
“Holy crap,” she said. “It’s even bigger than I was expecting. And I had my sights set pretty high.”
“I aim to please,” he said.
“It sure seems like it,” she replied.
Sally laughed and shook her head. Her eyes were filled with excitement and nothing else. Which was odd. Jeff was used to seeing a little apprehension mixed in on a woman’s face the first time she got a good look at his cock.
“It’s fucking huge,” Sally said.
“I tried to tell you.”
“I know you did, but damn!” she said, laughing. “I’ve never seen anything like it before. At least not live and in the flesh.”
“Is it too much for you?” Jeff asked.
“Hell no,” she said. “I can take it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive,” Sally said. “I have toys that size. Some even bigger than that.”
“Toys aren’t the same,” Jeff said.
Sally flashed me a sly smile. “How would you know? From experience?”
“Ha, ha, ha,” Jeff said. “You’re a regular comedian.”
Sally laughed, showing him it was in good humor.
“No, I haven’t sampled the difference between real cocks and fake cocks inside of me,” he said. “But I’ve been told by many women that it’s different.”
“And they would be right,” she said. “There is a difference. But that doesn’t mean that I can’t handle your huge cock inside me.”
“Are you sure?”
“Positive,” she said. “Size is size. And besides, I’ve handled bigger cocks than yours before with ease. And not just the fake ones.”
Jeff chuckled under my breath.
“What?” Sally said. “You don’t think I can?”
He shrugged. “I’m not saying that you can’t, I’m just saying that I’ve yet to come across anyone that can.”
“Then you haven’t been hanging out with the right group of women,” Sally said, flashing him a filthy little smile.
“Apparently not,” Jeff replied, laughing under his breath.
Sally dropped to her knees and grabbed ahold of his cock, which was getting harder by the second. “Let me show you what you’ve been missing out on.”
Jeff started to reply but Sally wrapped her lips around his cock and took the whole thing in her mouth, shutting him up immediately.
Sally deepthroated his cock for nearly five seconds before backing off to take a deep breath. Once she had air back in her lungs, she spit on his cock and started jerking him off.
“Wow,” Jeff said. “That doesn’t happen very often.”
“I told you I could handle your cock,” she said, smiling up at him.
“You certainly did,” he replied.
“Did you like that?” she said, still playing with his cock while she talked. “Do you like it when I swallow your cock? When I take the whole fucking thing down my throat?”
“I love it,” he said.
“Damn right you do,” Sally said, her hand still working Jeff’s cock, her eyes still locked on his. “You want me to do you again, don’t you?”
“Fuck yeah,” Jeff said.
“How do you ask?” Sally said as she undid the top button on his pants and pulled them and his boxers down until they were around his ankles.
“Will you please deepthroat my cock again?” he said, stepping out of his pants to free up his legs.
“Gladly,” she replied. “As long as you return the favor later.”
“It would be my pleasure.”
“As it is mine,” Sally said.
She slapped Scotty’s cock against her tongue a couple times then went back to work, sucking and jerking him off at the same time. Wet, sloppy noises escaped from her mouth as she took his cock deeper and deeper. And then, before Jeff knew it, she’d taken the whole thing down her throat once again.
“Holy balls,” he said as she held his cock in her throat for what seemed like an hour.
Eventually Sally started to gag and cough and pulled off his cock. She took a couple of deep breaths then shifted position, sliding her body further beneath Jeff’s.
While continuing to jerk him off, Sally went to town on Jeff’s balls, licking and sucking and gargling them. He grabbed the counter and shifted his upper body forward, allowing him to better watch the proceedings.
Sally saw him looking down at her and let his balls slip out of her mouth for a moment.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked, a filthy smile on her lips.
“Hell yeah,” Jeff replied.
“The view from down here is pretty nice too,” she said before going back to work.
Jeff laughed and shook his head. It wasn’t long ago at all that he’d been on the couch by himself, watching TV and getting ready for bed. And now he was getting his balls licked and his cock sucked by a smoking hot chick who’d been all but a complete stranger until two hours ago. The world sure was a funny place.
Sally worked on Jeff’s cock and balls for another couple minutes before he decided it was time to mix things up. He grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her up. He pulled her in closer to him and stuck his tongue in her mouth. She accepted it and they made out, his hands undoing her bikini top to free up her big, soft, round tits. He spent a little bit of time squeezing and playing with them before letting his hands wander between her legs to rub her pussy over her bottoms.
She continued playing with Jeff’s cock while he worked her pussy, eventually slipping his fingers underneath her bottoms and sliding two of them into her smooth, dripping wet snatch.
Sally let out a soft moan as his fingers entered her. She broke off their kiss and placed her forehead against his, her eyes looking directly into his.
“You have some talented fingers,” she said between shallow, desperate breaths.
“They’re not as talented as my tongue,” he said.
“I don’t believe you,” Sally said. She grabbed his arm and yanked his fingers out of her pussy. “Prove it.”
“With pleasure,” Jeff replied as Sally licked his fingers clean of her juices.
He grabbed her by the shoulders and spun her around, so she was facing away from him. Then she put her hands on the counter and bent over at the waist, her legs perfectly straight, muscles taut, her incredible ass sticking out.
“You have a perfect ass,” Jeff said, slipping his fingers underneath her bikini bottoms and slowly teasing them off, leaving her naked from the waist down.
“Why thank you,” Sally said, turning her upper body to look back at him.
Jeff grabbed one of her ass cheeks in each hand and gave them both a squeeze. “So big and firm. It drives me crazy.”
And with that, he dropped to his knees. Still gripping one ass cheek in each hand, he spread them wide, then buried his face in between them.
“Holy shit yes,” Sally said. “That’s right. Bury that fucking face in my ass.”
Jeff got busy on Sally’s pussy, licking it from bottom to top, then back down again, before burying it inside her. She reached down and grabbed the back of his head, pulling his face deeper into her, smothering him. She held him there for a few seconds, forcing him to breathe her in, soaking his face with her musky wetness, before finally letting him go.
After taking a moment to catch his breath, Jeff dove back in, jamming his face between her cheeks once again. This time Sally bounced up and down, riding his tongue, her ass smacking against his face as she groaned with pleasure.
Two minutes later, Sally had a hold of Jeff’s hair and was using it to pull his head back, away from her ass.
“Enough foreplay,” she said, looking back and down at him once again. “I need your huge cock inside me.”
“If you insist,” Jeff said, climbing to his feet. He sidled up to Sally, his cock resting on top of her ass.
“Are you ready to fuck me?” Sally said, rubbing her ass up against his hard cock, pushing it back against his groin. Her head was turned and she was looking right at Jeff as she talked. “Are you ready to stick that big cock inside me until I cum all over it?”
“You’re damn right I am,” I said.
“Then let’s see what you got.”
Jeff grabbed ahold of his cock and guided it towards Sally’s waiting, dripping wet pussy. As soon as the tip entered her, Sally slammed her ass back into him, nearly knocking him backwards.
“Caught you off guard there, didn’t I?” she said, looking at him with an evil tint in her eye.
“Just a bit,” Jeff said as he grabbed her hips and leaned forward to better balance himself against her thrusts.
Pushing against the counter with her own hands for leverage, Sally slammed her ass back into Jeff a
gain. This time he was ready for it and drove his cock forward at the same time.
“There you go,” she said, slamming back against him again. “Give it to me like you mean it.”
Jeff grabbed the back of Sally’s shoulders and pulled her back towards him with every thrust. It took a few tries to get their timing right, but it wasn’t long before their bodies were pounding against each other with serious intensity. Grunts of exertion came from both of their mouths, echoing about the kitchen walls.
“Fuck yeah,” Heather said, her voice growing progressively louder. “That’s what I need. Fuck me, baby. Fuck me with that giant fucking cock of yours. Slam that cock into my pussy. Pound me, fucking pound me!”
So Jeff did, giving it to her with everything he had.
“Holy shit yes!” Sally screamed. “Just like that, just like that! Don’t stop, don’t fucking stop! I’m gonna fucking cum!”
Jeff didn’t stop. In fact, he turned up the intensity even further, grunting with exertion and slamming his cock into Sally so hard that her ass was jiggling and shaking like crazy.
“Fuck, fuck, FUCK!” Sally screamed. And then her entire body quivered, from head to toe, as a massive orgasm overtook her.
As soon as it had passed, she pulled forward, yanking Jeff’s cock from her pussy. Then she dropped to her knees and spun around. Sally took his raging cock in her mouth and proceeded to suck her pussy juices off it, cleaning it with her tongue and lips until it was glistening with her saliva instead of her cum.
“I love the taste of my pussy juices,” Sally said once she’d let Jeff’s cock slip out of her mouth. “Especially when I’m sucking them off of nice, big, hard cock.”
As Jeff marveled at her sluttiness, Sally took his cock in her mouth once again, deepthroating it with ease despite its massive size.
“How the fuck do you do that?” he asked once she’d released his cock.
“Lots of practice,” she replied, grinning up at him.
Laughing softly, Jeff reached down and pulled her to her feet. Then he hooked one arm under her knees and another around her neck and lifted her off her feet. Holding her like a baby, he carried her over to the couch.
“Oh, I think we’re heading into the final stretch,” Sally said.
“What makes you say that?” he replied.
