Matt tried to swallow but found that he couldn’t. His mouth was too dry.
“Hey, Nikki,” he managed to squeak out. “Can I help you with something?”
“Actually, you can,” she said. “Can I come in?”
“Sure,” Matt said, scrambling. “Of course. Come on in.”
He opened the door wider and she strode by. Matt took a deep breath in an attempt to get control of himself just a bit, then closed the door. When he turned, Nikki was standing right there, less than a foot away from him.
As Matt stood there, paralyzed, unsure of what to do, Nikki stepped forward and grabbed the back of his head and pulled him towards her and planted her lips on his. Her tongue snaked inside his mouth but he didn’t return the favor. He was too surprised to do anything. He pulled away quickly.
“What’s going on here?” he said.
“Isn’t it obvious?” Nikki replied.
“Well, yeah. But what I mean is: Why?”
“Does it matter?”
“On one hand, no not really,” Matt said. “But on the other, yeah it does. I thought you were engaged?”
“Not anymore.”
“As of when?”
“Last weekend,” Nikki said. “Derek broke it off.”
A flitter of excitement tore through Matt but he held it down. “Oh, I’m sorry.”
“I’m not.”
“Really?”
Nikki nodded.
“Are you sure?”
“I’m positive,” she said. “I didn’t want to get married anyway. Not to him, at least. Besides, now I can do what I’ve always wanted to.”
“And what’s that?”
“You,” Nikki said. She pulled him again and they started making out. This time Matt didn’t fight it.
After almost a full minute of exploring each other’s tonsils, Nikki broke it off, turned, and walked over towards the dining room table.
“I don’t know about this—” Matt said, following her as he talked.
“What do you mean?” she replied as she slowly lifted her lingerie, revealing a black g-string underneath. “Do you not want me?”
“It’s not that, it’s just—”
“What?” Nikki said, turning around and showing him her ass. “Don’t you want a piece of this?” She gave one of her asscheeks a little smack.
“Of course I do.”
“Then shut up and get down here,” Nikki said as she grabbed the back of Matt’s head and pulled him down to his knees while she bent over and turned completely away from him, guiding his face down to her ass.
Letting his objections die, Matt licked Nikki’s pussy through her panties while she rubbed her ass in his face, her hand still in the back of his head, holding him in place.
Nikki held Matt against her ass for a good fifteen seconds before releasing his head, giving a chance to breathe. While he caught his breath she slipped her panties down, freeing up her pretty little pussy. He dove back in, going to work on her snatch.
“Get it in there,” she said. “Get your tongue in there. Don’t be shy.”
Matt did as he was told, shoving his tongue deep into her pussy and exploring around vigorously.
“There you go,” Nikki said. “That’s a good boy.”
Using the dining room table for balance, she bent over even further, keeping her legs straight. She turned her upper body so she could look back and watch Matt while he worked.
“Your tongue feels so good in my pussy,” she said, her voice dripping with pleasure. “Work it, baby. Work it in there.”
Needing another little break, Matt pulled back, then spit on Nikki’s pussy and rubbed it in with his fingers and slid them inside her. Looking up the length of her perfect body, part of him still in disbelief at the situation, he banged away with his fingers for a little while them pulled them out and dove back in with his face, holding her asscheeks wide with his hands while his tongue worked her pussy and his nose pressed up against her asshole.
“That’s it. Just like that,” Nikki said, slamming her ass back into him, bouncing it off him, forcing his tongue deeper inside her. “Holy shit yes, that feels so fucking good.”
Enjoying himself thoroughly, Matt stuck his tongue out and held it rigid, allowing it to slide deep inside Nikki’s pussy every time she bounced back against him. Her juices covered his face and her smell filled his pores, making him feel as though he had permanently taken up residence inside her.
A short time later, Nikki turned around and pulled Matt to his feet, yanking his shirt over his head as he rose. “Now it’s my turn,” she said, dropping to her knees. She undid his belt, button and zipper in seconds, then dropped his pants and took his cock in her mouth.
She worked his cock with her lips and tongue, massaging and caressing it, getting it hard in no time flat. Once it was sticking straight out, looking like it was going to push through the skin, Nikki bobbed her head forward and back, her hair flying everywhere, her eyes turned up to his as she blew him.
Nikki glided over his cock, applying just enough pressure so that he could feel it but not so much that it was unbearable. Wet, slurping sounds escaped from her mouth and her eyes were turned up towards his, maintaining eye contact at all times.
Once Matt’s cock was all wet and slippery, Nikki let it slide out of her mouth, then gathered up some saliva, spit it on his shaft, and jerked him off.
“Are you still not sure about this?” she said, smiling up at him. “Because I can stop if you want. Is that what you want?”
Matt shook his head. “No.”
“I didn’t think so,” Nikki said, her smile growing wider. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and sucked on it while her hand continued working his shaft.
“Holy shit,” Matt said under
