by Jessie Cooke
He’s one of “those” guys. I should have guessed. He looks like a damned outlaw biker yet he’s a boy scout at heart. I scooted out from underneath his arm and sat up against the headboard. “Why not you?”
He sat up next to me. His erection wasn’t gone. I guess that was something. I wanted to touch it. “I’m a mess, Skye. I don’t have a real job…I drink too much, I smoke a lot of weed, and I’m promiscuous…”
“I’m homeless,” I said.
He smiled and touched my face. I loved how he was so soft when he touched me. “And you still have a better head on your shoulders than I do. You deserve better.”
“I want it to be you.”
He slid his fingers underneath my chin and tipped my face up. He kissed me softly on the lips and said, “Maybe you should take some time and think about it…”
“I’ve been thinking about it for two days…practically non-stop. I watched you with that woman…in the alley. I wished that it was me.” I guess that turned him on. He crushed down on my mouth with his, so hard that it took my breath away. His tongue was gliding against mine and his arms were slowly pulling me back down to the bed. When my back hit the comforter I automatically arched it. I wanted to feel him against me. He sucked my tongue into his mouth and I heard myself moan. Every fiber in my body was screaming with need for this man. I felt one of his hands wrap back up in my hair while the other worked my shirt up my body. When he reached my bra he grabbed that too with the same hand and then he broke our kiss and pulled the shirt and bra off over my head. He sucked in a breath as he looked at me and traced his finger around the outside of my nipples, making me want to scream.
“Beautiful,” he said. He brought his mouth back to my lips and kissed me again. Then he worked his lips down along the side of my face and to my neck. I arched up again, extending my neck and giving him full access. I’d never been kissed there before. I’d never been touched like this. I was already gasping and panting by the time his mouth reached my breast. I felt his wet tongue brush across one of my nipples and I moaned out loud. Then he closed his mouth on it and sucked. Jolts of electricity raced through me and I wondered if this was what it felt like to get hit by lightning. If so, I was standing naked in the rain from now on. He reached up and took the other nipple between his finger and thumb and rolled it while he sucked and licked on the other one. If the entire sexual experience felt one iota as good as this does, my brain might just explode.
I wrapped one of my legs across him and rubbed myself on him. I felt him smile against my breast. He continued to suck it while I humped against his leg like a dog in heat. Finally he pulled his mouth off and said, “Mm, she’s impatient.”
The fact that I was panting and writhing against him may have been his first clue. I felt his hands go to the button of my jeans. He unbuttoned and unzipped them and then hooking his fingers in the waistband of my new panties as I lifted my hips up off the bed, he pulled them down and off together. He tossed them into the floor and once again, sat back and looked at me.
“Fucking incredible, baby. Gorgeous.” He ran his big hands all over me and my skin felt like putty…like he was molding me. His lips were suddenly on my abdomen. He was planting whisper soft kisses across it…working his way down to the top of my mound. I’d never felt like this before…and I mean felt. I’d been numb for so long that it was like suddenly every one of my nerves and emotions were raw. His touch was like a live wire touching me…sending impulses in every direction. My legs were already shaking, but when I felt him shift his body and place himself between my legs they went into convulsive mode. He pressed his mouth to the top of my mound and I whimpered. Then suddenly he just plunged in, licking and sucking me in places that had never been touched by another human. That thought alone was enough to drive me mad with desire. I grabbed a handful of the comforter in each hand to keep from digging my fingernails into his flesh. He slid his hands underneath my butt and tilted my hips up towards his mouth and then he did things to me with his tongue that was beyond my description or my imagination. He let it delve inside of me as deep as it would go, moving it around, in and out, back and forth…I was thrusting my hips forward and digging my feet into the bed, silently begging for more. He moved his mouth up and sucked my clit in between his lips. Fireworks were never as bright or as loud as the explosions taking place in my head. While he sucked, he took a finger and worked it inside of me until he found the resistance. He moved it back and forth while he kept sucking…fuck! This must be what heaven feels like. I felt a tingle in the pit of my stomach and then it started to build in intensity…it was like nothing I’ve ever felt before…I wasn’t sure for just a second whether it was pleasure or pain, but I didn’t want it to stop. I let go of the covers and put my hands in his hair. It was my turn to pull out the band and shake it loose. I wrapped my fingers up in it as tightly as I could and I held his head where I wanted it as I moved my hips…letting the orgasm finish building and when it finally hit me it was like everything inside of me liquefied and was racing towards Mick’s sexy lips. He kept doing what he was doing as I pulled his hair and moaned and gasped and whimpered…I’m not sure if all that is sexy or not, but there was no way I could hold it back.
He slowed his pace and I relaxed my grip on his hair as he pulled his beautiful face up and looked at me. He smiled. “You okay?”
I nodded. I didn’t trust myself to speak yet. I reached for him and he scooted up, taking me into his arms and kissing me. It was weird to taste myself on his lips...but it turned me on at the same time. While we kissed I reached down and touched him through his jeans. He sucked in a breath through gritted teeth.
“Take these off…please.” He unbuttoned and unzipped them and then he held his hips up off the bed and pulled them down. I rubbed him again through his boxers. He groaned.
“Fuck baby, every time you touch me I want to cum already.”
“Take these off.” He grabbed the waistband of his boxers and slid them down. His beautiful, hard cock bounced out and I wrapped my hand around it. “Can I put my mouth on it?”
He made a noise…kind of like he was choking on something before finally saying, “Yes…please.”
I smiled at him and slid down his body. When I reached the head of his cock I stuck my tongue out and licked it. “Fuuuck!” I wrapped my fist around it again and squeezed it gently and licked it again. “Oh Jesus baby, I don’t know if I can last…fuck!” Finally, like I’d only seen done before but had never tried, I wrapped my lips around the head and slowly let the shaft work its way into my mouth. He moaned and I decided that those sex noises that I was worried about…definitely sexy.
JAGGER
I must be dreaming. A beautiful virgin has her sweet red lips wrapped around my cock…She keeps looking up at me with violet eyes. Is this every man’s fucking fantasy or what? That thought alone is going to make me cum. It felt so good that I didn’t want her to stop…but if she didn’t stop, her first blow job was going to get messy.
“Baby…” She let her lips glide down, all the way to the base. For a girl who has never done this before she was as eager as hell. I love it.
“Hmm?” She didn’t take her mouth off me when she said that and I felt the vibrations of her voice against my throbbing cock.
In a winded voice I said, “Um…I need to stop you…Oh fuck!”
She let her lips slide all the way back up to the top and then she licked it one more time as she pulled it out of her mouth. She kept it in her hand and stroked it lightly as she looked up at my face. Those fucking gorgeous eyes…
“Was I doing it wrong?” I reached down for her. She laid my cock down softly against my belly and kissed it before she came up towards me. Jesus…
“You were absolutely not doing it wrong. If anything, you were doing it too right. I’m about to cum like a fourteen-year-old with a Victoria Secret catalog. I don’t want it to be like that your first time.” She was straddling my lap. I wanted her so fucking bad that I was tempted to
just slide up inside of her. She’s so wet, I can feel her juices flowing as she rubbed herself back and forth against my aching cock. I kissed her again. “Are you ready, baby?” I’ve never been with a virgin…ever. I guess that makes me a virgin-virgin. My first time was with a neighborhood MILF. She was one of my mother’s friends, and she had kids older than me. Kind of creepy now that I think about it…but then, I thought I was the shit. I never told my mother…obviously. Mom would have killed her with her bare hands and then maybe me too. She married some rich old guy and moved out of the neighborhood by the time I graduated high school. I do not doubt that she’s still “spreading the love” wherever she went. Since then, I avoided virgins like the plague. I thought only older women knew how to really please a man. Besides, I don’t want that kind of responsibility. I don’t do responsibility…or I didn’t, until now.
“I’m ready,” she said in a breathless voice. She was still rubbing back and forth. She was definitely ready. So fucking sexy! She kissed me again.
“I’m not sure, but I think it might be easier for you up there…that way you can control it and stop if it hurts, okay?” she nodded. “But…I need to grab a condom out of my pants…”
She growled and said, “You weren’t a boy scout were you?”
I laughed. “Absolutely not.” That was a hilarious thought. “I’m sorry. Just give me five seconds and I’ll be prepared.”
“Hurry!”
I laughed again. She is too fucking cute. She climbed off me reluctantly and I leaned off the side of the bed and fished around until I found my wallet. She watched me with those gorgeous violet eyes as I pulled out the condom and opened it. When I rolled it on she watched in wide-eyed fascination. She was learning as we went along. There was something both sexy and terrifying about being someone’s first.
“Pretty,” she said. She was talking about the purple condom. She cracks me up.
“Come here, baby.” I pulled her back up on top of me and she pressed her lips into mine. She’s so hot…I licked her thick bottom lip and she moaned and ground her hips down into me. “Lift your hips, baby…” She lifted up and I took my cock in my hand and lined it up against her opening. I’d have to say this is the first time I’ve been nervous about sex since the MILF. “I don’t want to hurt you…”
“It’s gonna hurt,” she said in a practical voice. The student teaching the teacher. “I’m ready. Do it.”
I couldn’t. “You do it. You can stop if it hurts baby, okay?”
She took my cock out of my hand. I could tell she was impatient with me…I was so fucking nervous about hurting her. She lined me back up and I felt the head slip inside. Oh fuck…Jesus…She let it slide in a little bit deeper. I looked at her face. Her eyes were closed but she didn’t look like she was in pain…not even close to it. She slid me in about halfway…Fuuuuck! She’s so tight that I’m not sure if I’ll even last until I’m all the way inside of her.
She pushed down a little bit more and I heard her say, “Ohhh…” I froze. I was afraid to move.
“Are you okay?”
She giggled and leaned forward. “I’m fine. Like you said, it’s gonna hurt. That’s life.” She kissed me and said, “You ready baby?” Fuck, she called me baby…I love that.
“I’m so fucking ready.” She sat back up and dropped down on my cock. I felt the resistance give way and we cried out at the same time. She sat there, panting, holding me up inside of her. After a few seconds she started to move. I was in ecstasy. She was moving slowly but she still didn’t look like she was in pain. I relaxed and very slowly I started moving my hips in time with hers. She had one hand pressed against my chest and the other one was pressed against her thigh. I took that one and brought it up to her breast. With her hand inside of mine I cupped it.
“Oh God!” she started moving faster. I moved her hand so that her palm rubbed against her rock-hard nipple. “Oh fuck Mick! Oh my God!” She was moving faster…getting into it. I’ve never felt anything this good…ever. “Mick?”
“Yeah baby…?”
“Will you get on top of me?”
“Fuck yes!”
I held her tightly up against me and rolled us over. I tried to pull my weight up off her quickly before I crushed her. She had her eyes open, looking at me. I took her hands and wove her fingers through mine. Then I brought her hands up over her head and held them there while I used my leg to part hers. I pressed forward again. “Relax baby.” I felt her legs loosen up and I pressed in again. “Fuuck! Skye oh fuck, baby!”
She was whimpering underneath me. I kissed her face all over and she moaned. I picked up the pace…I wanted to just fuck her so badly…. As if she was reading my mind she said, “Do it, Mick! You’re over-thinking it. I’m okay. I want you. I want you so bad!” That was all I needed to hear. I let go of her hands and I braced myself up above her. I started out moving slowly still, but pushing all the way in. She had her hands in my hair again, tugging at it, turning me on even more. I started driving into her and I felt her lift her legs and wrap them around my hips. She crossed her feet and I felt her legs pushing down against me, urging me to go faster. Fuck yes! This girl was hot…so fucking hot….so sweet….so tight…My pulse was racing and I couldn’t catch my breath, but I didn’t want to stop…ever.
I was completely lost in the feeling of her and the sounds she was making. She let go of my hair and gently scraped her fingers down my back until she reached my ass cheeks. She grabbed them with both hands and urgently pushed me down and then brought her hips up to meet me. She was a natural. A natural fucking beauty…Jesus. She used my body as leverage and pulled herself up. She put her sexy lips right next to my ear and whispered, “Faster Mick. I’m gonna cum again, baby!”
I groaned and felt my own orgasm begin to build as I plunged my throbbing cock in and out of her. She was audibly panting and bucking up against me hard and fast now and it was fucking hot. I sucked in a lungful of air just as I felt her fingernails digging into me. “Mick! Oh my God!”
“That’s my girl. Come for me baby!”
“Oh my God! Oh Mick! Fuck!”
It was like hitting that sweet spot and holding that note up high when I sang. It just felt right…perfect, as a matter of fact. Her heels dug in and her hips drove up and her body went rigid in my arms. My body was still flexing and pulsing inside of her as she shook underneath me in the throes of her orgasm. “Look at me, Skye.” She opened those eyes and looked at me. I felt a surge of heat race through my body. I slid one arm underneath her and held her hips up while I drove up into her hard and fast until I felt an orgasm race through me like a freight train headed for a brick wall. I actually saw fucking stars as I came. I rocked back and forth inside of her, still looking into her pretty eyes. When I finally finished coming, she smiled at me and I collapsed down on top of her. After about two seconds I realized I was probably killing her and I reluctantly moved to the side, trying not to disengage the hold she still had on me. I wasn’t ready to let her go.
She curled her little body into me, melding into place so that we were chest to chest. I ran my hands through her hair and felt her lips against my chest. “Thank you,” she whispered after a little while. I almost laughed, but I didn’t want to break the spell. Instead, I kissed the top of her hair and said,
“Thank you so much. Are you okay?”
“Fabulous.”
That time I chuckled. “Yes baby, you are.” She pulled her head up and looked at me.
“Was it really okay?”
I laughed. “Baby, okay is not even in the same dimension as what that was. You’re amazing, beautiful…perfect Skye…you’re perfect.” She smiled and buried her face back down into my chest. I moved my hips slightly and we disconnected. I heard her wince. “Are you okay?”
“Perfect,” she said. I felt her smile against me. I pulled off the condom and tossed it into the wastebasket next to the bed. Then I rolled her back into me and held her. She was so warm and soft and I couldn’t help but t
hink about what life must have been like for her the past five years out on the streets. My chest physically ached when I imagined how cold and uncomfortable it had to be. I don’t ever remember feeling this much empathy for anyone before. I couldn’t help but wonder what it was about her that was so different. I was still wondering about it as I fell asleep.
10
Skye
I woke up next to a giant. I had a massive arm covered in pretty tattoos slung over my waist and the other one was under my head. It was weird because I’ve never slept with anyone before…and usually didn’t sleep in a bed. But it was warm and comfortable and it scared me to death because I already couldn’t imagine what it would be like to have to sleep without him again. I didn’t want to move. I didn’t want to wake him up. I had my back against his chest and I could feel the steady rise and fall of it. I could also feel something else pressing into me. I felt a tickle in my belly and even though I was sore as hell, I think I could do it again. My pulse sped up just at the thought of it and I had to squeeze my legs together to stop the tingle between them.
I lay there for a long time going over everything in my head. It was hard to believe it was only a few days ago that I’d watched him in that alley. I’d been so fascinated with him that day…but now when I think about him with that woman it makes me a little bit sick to my stomach. He’s obviously a player and I need to prepare myself for the fact that this was probably simply just sex to him. I thought about him offering to let me move into his place and I knew now more than ever that I couldn’t do that. He was sweet and kind and he wanted to help me. But there was no way I could live in the same space as him and not want him. There was no way I could lay in the room down the hall and know that he was having sex with some other woman. Plus, there was no way that I could stay in one place for that long. The only thing that’s kept me safe all these years was staying on the move. Once I got comfortable and let my guard down…that was when they would catch up to me. I can’t be put in a cage…I would never survive.
