“Better than Joyce’s?”
“Joyce’s are fake. These beauties are real.” I held my dick, making circles on her nipples with the tip. My precome smeared over them, but I’d need more lubrication to fuck them.
“He needs more lube. Will you suck him?” She’d never sucked him before. Like her not wanting me to go down on her, she hadn’t wanted to give me a blow job. “Just to get him wet. I won’t come in your mouth.” I'd at least I’d try not to. I was so fucking hard that I might come any moment.
She looked up at me with hesitation in her eyes.
“Too gross?” I asked.
She bit her lip. “No.” She leaned forward, opening her mouth. Electricity shot out along my spine as her mouth took my dick inside.
“Ah fuck … so good, Mia.” I moved my hips back and forth, loving the feel of her hot, wet mouth. For a moment, I thought I’d stay there and come like that. But I remembered I told her I wouldn’t come in her mouth, so I pulled out and pressed my dick between her breasts. “Hold your tits together.”
She pushed her tits around my dick, and it was a fucking sight to see my dick swallowed by those magnificent globes.
“So hot. Fuck …” I rocked, sliding my dick between her tits. It didn’t have the friction of her mouth or pussy, but there was still sensation added with the sight of fucking her tits and I was near the edge. “Tighter,” I groaned out as the pressure built in my balls.
She pushed her tits together more, sliding her hand over one to grip my dick.
“Yes … ah fuck, I’m going to come on your tits.” My hips moved faster as I reached down to cup my balls. And then I was there. Pleasure blasted through me like white lightening. My cum shot out landing on her neck and chest.
“Don’t stop,” I gasped as I continued to fuck her tits, wringing out the orgasm until I could barely feel my legs. “Jesus … that was so fucking good.”
14
Mia
The fact that I was breaking rules that could get fired didn’t matter. I was so intrigued and turned on by the idea of Nick masturbating that the wisdom of watching or participating hadn’t factored into my decision. When he’d stalked off, I had every intention of leaving, but like the cat, the curiosity was too much. I tiptoed up his hallway. His bedroom door was slightly ajar so I peeked in.
He was stretched out on the, his magnificent hard body was like a marble statue. As he stroked his dick, his muscles bunched and tensed. Watching turned me on even more, my panties getting wetter with each stroke.
“Ah fuck, Mia. If you’re going to watch, come watch.”
My brain told me to leave. But my body was hot. My hormones were raging. So, I entered his bedroom. He wanted me to touch myself, but I wasn’t like him. The idea of having him watch me while I masturbated made me blush.
Then he told me his fantasy, and I was too aroused and curious not to give it to him. I’d even sucked his dick, something I’d never done before. He’d asked me to back when we dated, but I worried about doing it wrong or being grossed out.
I looked down at my chest, where Nick’s cum slowly dripped down. It was thick and milky. I ran my fingers through it, and brought it to my lips.
“Ah Christ, Mia … you’ll make me hard again.” He reached for a tissue from a box on his bedside and handed it to me.
I used it to wipe my chest.
“It’s your turn now. I want to watch you touch yourself.”
Heat scorched my cheeks. At the same time, my pussy was throbbing for attention. I widened my legs.
“You’re so wet,” he said as his green eyes immediately went to my pussy. He dropped to his knees like he was worshiping me.
I ran my finger though my pussy lips, closing my eyes as sensation radiated through me.
“Do you use toys when you touch yourself.”
I shook my head.
“What do you think about? Do you ever think of me?”
I opened my eyes and looked down at him. His gaze drifted to mine.
“Yes.”
His smile is a mixture of smug and naughty. “I want to eat you again. Can I?”
I moved my hand away.
He slid his hands up my thighs as he moved in between my legs. “I love your pussy.” He lowered his head, blowing gently on my center.
I tread my hands through his hair. “Don’t tease me, Nick. Make me come. Hard and fast.” I was too needy to let him draw it out.
He pushed my legs open wider, then used his fingers to spread my pussy lips. “Hold on, baby. You’re about to go off like a rocket.” Then his mouth was on me. It was an onslaught of sensation, licks, bites, thrusts … all of it, locking and loading until I peaked, and my orgasm blasted through me.
I cried out as pleasure flooded to every nerve ending. “Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted as he continued to suck and thrust and draw out my pleasure. Eventually I was a boneless heap laying back on his bed. He kissed my belly, each nipple, and finally my lips, letting me taste myself. It wasn’t gross. It was erotic.
“Let’s take a shower,” he whispered in my ear. He helped me up and into his bathroom. The shower wasn’t huge, but that was okay. It meant I needed to be close to his sexy hard body. His dick was at full mast, and I wanted to suck it, to taste his cum. How interesting this change in my attitude!
“Have you ever had shower sex?” he asked as he used soap to wash his cum off my chest.
“No.”
His eyes studied me. “You’ve been with other men though, since me.”
There was something in his eyes that hoped I hadn’t. I wanted to lie but
