When she looked at me earlier and told me to do something about it, I nearly jumped her right there and then, and fucked her on that armchair. My cock was instantly hard. I needed no encouragement at all. Watching as she slowly backed up toward the bed, was the fucking sexiest thing I have ever seen. Her eyes had so much lust and fire burning behind them, that I believed she was capable of burning me alive with just a look. I was fixated on those gorgeous eyes of hers. I couldn’t tear myself way and I followed her over to that bed in a dream like state. She was like a fucking addiction and there was no way I was stopping until I got my fix.
The trance she had over me disappeared as soon as I heard her laugh. Wait… no, I mean the loud, grunt like chuckle that escaped her mouth. I’d never heard anything like it before and it was god damned adorable. She was god damned adorable. As I rolled over to lay beside her, the embarrassment on her face started to become more noticeable. I fucking love it when she blushes, it radiates just how beautiful she really is.
After she closed her eyes once more, I used my hand to explore further. I was looking for her weak spots, anything I could use to my advantage. Running my fingers over the skin behind her ear, I continued down toward her neck which produced the results I was chasing. It wasn’t until I used the back of my hand, more precisely my knuckles over her nipples that I knew I was getting somewhere. She is hyper fucking sensitive and I couldn’t get enough. I tormented the fuck out of those delicate little hard buds of hers, using her shirt to my advantage. Between my knuckles and the roughness of the material, those budded nipples of hers became extremely sensitive.
It was a breathtaking sight watching her chest rising and falling, knowing that her heart was beating faster and her pulse was quickening because of me, and my touch. I loved how those hardened beads pushed their way through the material, stretching it around the swell of her tits to accentuate them. I could tease her like this all day, but I think my cock would end up fucking hating me. What turned me on more was the way her body responded and arched out toward my touch.
Let me repeat it once more, this girl is beyond fucking hot.
Just imagine how much fun I could have if she was restrained, tied to this bed.
Once her shirt was removed I recommenced my exploring, allowing my hand and fingers to wander further across her mouth-watering body inch by inch. I maneuvered them slowly over every curve, and into every crevice until I reached my destination. That of course, was her sweet pussy. When I suddenly removed my hand altogether, I heard her wince.
“Don’t worry baby girl, this job is reserved for a part of me that’s far better equipped.”
Her sigh, reassures me that she understands as I move down between her thighs.
Fuck…. I have missed this, the smell of her scent and how wet she becomes when I touch her. I could feast for days. Corny right? Yep, I will agree, but this is one meal I am happily looking forward to having. Removing the last of her clothing I sit back on my heels, memorizing every little detail. She takes my breath away with how stunning she really is. I doubt she will ever see herself, the same way I see her. Positioning myself further down the bed I gently spread her legs apart, giving myself more room. I have no plans on moving from this position anytime soon, so I need to get comfy.
Taking one more appreciative glance at her nakedness, I look down on her face. It excites me to see that her eyes are still firmly closed. I didn’t think it was possible, but my cock has just gotten harder at the sight of where her arms are lying. She has left them exactly where I told her to, positioned over her head. Just having her spread out in front of me like this is making me hold hope for things I shouldn’t…Well not yet anyway.
Lowering my head, the first thing I notice is the glistening of her skin across the folds of her sweetness, evidence that my girl is already wet for me. Her juices are coating her in such a delicious way, that not an inch of her pussy has been left dry. Just the way I fucking like it. Sliding my finger through her folds, parting her, her body jumps in response. I can’t begin to explain just how fucking much I love how responsive she is. Sliding my finger deeper inside, she gasps, turning me on even more. Curling it so that it is arched back toward me, I seek out her sweet spot, grinning when she practically launches herself off the bed. Yep, guess I found it. Collapsing back down, she releases yet another sigh as I gently blow my warm breath on her at the same time as my finger continues its slowly timed assault inside of her warmth. My lips are close enough to stick my tongue out to taste her, but no, I wait.
“Omg Stephen, that feels so good,” she purrs.
Well, fuck me, that’s a first. My girl has finally found her voice.
Grinning, I continue thrusting my finger in, and out of her wetness, bringing my mouth closer. I need to taste her, so placing my tongue on her skin, I run it down the same path that my finger previously traveled. She tastes so fucking sweet, but she is fidgeting, trying to get away from me. Lifting my other arm, I place it over her waist to hold her still. Clamping down on her clit with my mouth, I lick and suck on her other little bud driving her to the brink. I can feel her insides tightening around my fingers, but I’m not ready to let her have her release. Slowing my movements, she releases a growl. My god, I thought she was wet before, but she is fucking drenched now and it tastes fucking delicious.
“Are you ready for me babe?” I ask, crawling back up the bed over the top of her.
I still have my pajama bottoms on, but my cock is rock hard, tenting through the material. Sitting back on my heels between her legs, I reach down to grip my hardness underneath the material. Grabbing onto it tightly, I put on a show for Sherlyn, showing her how much I really want her. The feeling of my hand on my cock through my pants is sending tingling down to my balls. With my head back and my eyes closed, I pick up the pace with my hand movements, thrusting my hips forward at the same time. Forgetting for a moment, that Sheri is in the room with me, I get carried away. It was her barely audible gasp from below me that snaps me back to reality.
“That was hot,” she squeaks.
“I will show you hot darling,” I declare as I lower myself down, running my tongue across her lower lip.
My cock swells at the sight of her widening eyes, and the way she licks that same bottom lip, that same lip my own tongue has just been across. Dipping my head into the groove of her neck, she smells of lavender. She smells so god damned amazing. Lifting my head slightly, I allow her scent to fill my senses, but that only lasts momentarily as the little beads of sweat running down in between her gorgeous tits grab my attention. Slowly edging myself backward, I run my tongue down the center of her chest, eagerly lapping at the saltiness of those beads. Her moaning and the fact that her back is arching, pushing her chest toward me, excites me more.
I love the effect I am having on her, but not as much as my cock does. That impatient fucker wants to come out and play already, except I want to continue teasing. Fuck… that tongue on her lip is going to make me combust. Maybe I should put it to better use.
“I want that tongue, those lips and your mouth on my cock babe. You have me aching, every time you lick your lips. It’s fucking sexy.”
“I doubt I will be any good at it, Stephen,” and there’s that self-conscious shit I hate.
“You won’t be the first girl to have never done this before. Even the more experienced ones had to start somewhere. This is no different than the first time I buried my face in some girl’s pussy. I sucked at it, and don’t worry, she was sure to tell me too.”
Her giggling underneath me makes me smile. At least I know I am getting her to relax.
“But, I got better at it, so don’t worry about it. I will guide you through it.”
Leaning on my elbows, with my body resting over hers, I still myself so that she can feel my hardness against her stomach.
“I’m going to move now babe and when I do, I want you to swap places with me. I’m going to lay down and let you explore.”
Her excited eyes brig
hten my grin as I move out of her way.
Pushing my pajamas off completely, I lay back down on the pillow, resting my hands behind my head. This way she has complete control to do whatever she wants to my body. Lying on her side she delicately runs a finger across my jaw bone, brushing against my stubble. Her touch feels better than I anticipated and I close my eyes soaking in the scent of lavender again. I know she is moving closer, because I can feel her breath on my skin. When her tongue skirts across my earlobe, I nearly jump out of my fucking skin. As she skims it down toward my neck, she lets her fingers drop onto my chest, lightly brushing over my left nipple. My cock is bobbing on my stomach at the contact, the wetness of my pre-cum pooling under the tip, but I don’t move.
“Your body is gorgeous Stephen, thank you for being patient with me.”
“Don’t thank me baby girl, this body is all yours to do whatever you want to it.”
Those fingers of hers running over my skin are killing me. Every slow movement she makes whilst maneuvering further down my body is excruciating for my cock. By the time she gets her hands on him, I am going to be ready to bathe her in my cum. Using her index finger, she starts playing in the pool of wetness that has gathered under the tip. Smoothing it in circles, she rubs my own cum around the tip of my cock, involuntarily causing my hips to thrust upwards. If she keeps this up, I won’t last much longer.
I don’t know whether it’s her inexperience or the fact that she likes the control she has over me, but whatever it is has my blood boiling in ecstasy. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any better, I feel the wetness of her tongue sliding upwards along the shaft my cock. Fuck yeah, we have tongue action going on…. It takes everything in me not to remove my hands from behind my head and place them on hers, to guide her down fully, onto my hardness. A loud groan escapes my mouth when I feel her mouth sliding onto it, inching her way down slowly. Even though her movements are way too slow for my likings, I don’t want to upset her by being too forceful.
“Babe, you need to increase your pace, because that mouth of yours feels way too fucking good,” I tell her in short shallow breaths.
Bringing one arm down, I open my eyes to take in the sight in front of me. Oh. My. Fucking. God, I don’t think I have ever seen anything as sexy as this girl, with my cock encased in her mouth.
“That’s it, babe, now suck harder on your way back up. The harder you suck, the more I get off on it.” I instruct, as my hand rests on her head, gathering her hair up into my fist.
Tugging on it gently, I push on her scalp, guiding her back down until I hear her gag…. Ah, shit!
Using one of her hands to grip my balls, and the other tightly holding onto my cock, she allows me to direct her back down once again. She surprises the hell out of me when off her own accord she bobs up, and down on my cock, lathering it in her saliva. Her steady pace and the way she uses her hands to help caress me is lulling me into a state of bliss.
No, no, no……. “Ah, fuck!” I scream out.
She lulled me into a dreamlike state with her actions and now I’ve just coated my orgasm over the walls of her throat…. Sitting up quickly I gather her up in my arms, and pull her onto my chest. Fuck!! I roar in my head. I got so caught up in the moment, that I forgot this was her first blowjob. Good work asshole.
“Don’t baby me, Stephen.” My girl growls at me.
Yep, you heard me correctly……. Growled. Twisting around, she breaks out of my embrace and looks me directly in the eye.
“I’m guessing that I did all right,” she taunts with a smirk.
So there is a dirty girl hiding in there somewhere then. I wish she would come out to play more often. I think her, and I would get along rather well.
Sherlyn
I can’t believe I just did that. Sumner would have been proud. That girl has been giving me tips on how to give great head for a while now. When Stephen gave me free range of his body, I was excited…. Ah, screw that… I was ecstatic. All I wanted to do was tease him in return for not allowing me to find any release. I let myself take my time, exploring his gorgeously toned, hard body. Everything happened so fast and before I knew it, I had become turned on by what I was doing, and it didn’t end that way. Who ever said the taste of a guy’s ejaculation was salty and delicious is full of crap. When he lost control and came in my mouth I nearly threw up. That tasted disgusting, but luckily it doesn’t linger for long.
Sumner had always given me the impression that it was the best thing since sliced bread, but boy was she wrong. Or, is it just that different guys have different tastes. Is it something they eat or drink that changes the texture of it? God, I hope so, because I can’t imagine me doing that very often otherwise.
Crawling up onto my dream boy, I squat, nestling his swollen cock between my folds. Man, that boy gets hard again quickly. My mother had always lead me to believe that making love all night, like I read in my books and saw on TV was rubbish. She said that once they ejaculate, that’s it, they’re done. There is no need to do it more once. How I would love to believe that isn’t true and if what I am feeling rubbing up against me is anything to go by, then maybe it isn’t. Seeing I didn’t succeed with the teasing before, maybe I can torment him now. Using my hips, I gently start sliding back and forth over his cock, feeling it lengthen under me as I move. Placing my hands on his chest I pick up the pace, loving the feeling that his cock rubbing against my clit is doing to me. Throwing my head back at the same time, I give in to my lust and maneuver my body so that when I slide back toward him, he slips inside me.
“Stop gorgeous, I need a condom.” His voice freezes my movements.
Since when do I become careless? Raising off him slightly, I watch in silence as he opens the packet and slides the latex glove over his hardness.
“Are you ready for me?” My head nods in acceptance since I still have no words.
“I do love rendering you speechless,” he tells me in an amused tone, and then I feel him.
Not just a little bit of him, all of him, instantly embedded deep inside of me. Stopping, he waits for me to get used to the size of him. I’d love to say he is huge, but I have nothing to compare this to. All I know is that he fills me completely, I feel him everywhere and I love it. Moving of my own accord, I start sliding again, watching his as his face contorts as he slides in and out of me. Resting my hands back on his chest, I use the stability of leaning on him to increase my pace. Closing my eyes once more, I succumb to the rhythm our bodies are creating and enjoy the sensations that are shooting through me.
“Omg Stephen, I never imagined this would feel this good,” I breathlessly admit.
My heart is thumping in my chest, as that boy of mine grips my hips tightly, setting the pace. The angle that he is entering me from is rubbing up against my clit, causing all sorts of tingling to flow through me.
“I’m not going to last Sheri, ride me harder.”
I don’t bother responding I just speed up my movements, letting Stephen pull me back and forth. Those tingling feelings are building at an increasing pace, and I know that I am close.
“Fuck Sheri, don’t stop, you feel fucking amazing. Milk me, I can’t hold on.”
I don’t know if it is his words or his fingers that are gripping my hips even harder, but my whole body suddenly convulses and a dam bursts. Shouting out his name, this gorgeous specimen beneath me obviously senses my release and within seconds of me letting go, he is screaming out my name as well. Flopping forward I lay on his chest listening to his heart going crazy inside his chest. It amazes me that I can still hear that and feel his cock pulsing its release inside me even though our breathing is loud and rugged. I feel like I have run a marathon and considering I am extremely unfit, you can imagine what I must look like right now.
Tightening his arms around my back, my boy pulls me into his embrace. While I wait for my breathing to slow, I sink into his hug, sighing in contentedness.
“Are you okay baby girl, I didn’t hurt you did I?”
and there’s my caring boyfriend, once more.
“I’m fine Stephen, I am aching a little, but in a good way. I needed that”
Lifting my head to look into his chocolate eyes, he whispers, “so did I babe, so did I.”
Sliding off him, I let him go and dispose of the condom. Getting myself into a sitting position, I watch him walk back into the room with a washcloth in his hand.
“What is that for?” I ask, puzzled.
“For you to clean up with.” Laughing I shake my head.
“I don’t need that dream boy, we are not characters in a book, I can use the bathroom to do that.”
His face is priceless, watching me rise off the bed. Leaning up on my tip toes I gently kiss his lips, removing the washcloth from his grip, before heading to the bathroom.
After making my bathroom trip quick, I coerce him back into bed, suddenly tired. Curling into him, I feel my eyes getting heavy, so while he gently strokes my forehead I drift back off to sleep.
Chapter Seventeen
Sean
“We need to tell her.” I direct at no one in particular.
The mood has become somber as Hawke, my father, and I gather in my parent’s hotel room to discuss the news my father had received earlier this morning. Today’s the day, Sophie and Sherlyn graduate and we are due to leave for the ceremony within the hour.
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