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“I tried my best to be a good girl and only think of you as a friend, but that fell by the wayside tonight. Watching you pour drinks at the bar sent me over the edge. This is more than I’d hoped for.” I wrapped one of my legs around his waist and pulled him in tighter. His fingers still lingered on my clit.
The rumbling had begun, and I didn’t think I could stop it this time.
“You’re so fucking hot. Damn, your pussy is tight.”
At that exact moment, he flicked my clit and plunged inside me deep and hard, and that rumbling pushed me right off my star. My moan echoed around the universe as I closed my eyes and bounced off the nearby stars until my body quaked from the rush of heat that seemed to envelop both of us.
His hand left my clit, and he plunged inside me full-on, over and over, faster and faster until I felt like that guitar of his. The one he’d pulled from the back of his truck. The one he played my song on so perfectly right from the first chord. Like he knew it by heart, like he knew my body by heart, and knew exactly how to play me.
He rode my ascent into a sky of blinking stars, hard and deep. Like he was getting to the end of his favorite song, and he wanted to wow his audience with his music mastery.
I was his. He owned my body… owned this fuck. I was merely his instrument, and I loved every second while I anticipated the crescendo.
“Now,” he commanded. “Let me… let me hear that… beautiful voice of yours.”
And as if I had any control over this, I let out a perfect note and held it for what seemed like forever or at least until he’d pushed out the last of his downhome, wickedly dirty orgasm, with a final rush of a melody of crazy notes strung together to make absolute perfection.
I AWOKE HOURS later as sunshine poured in through the wooden blinds, slashing our naked bodies with horizontal lines. I remembered resting my head on his shoulder, my hand on his beautiful, muscled chest, while my leg rested across his. I remembered that one of us had pulled up a blanket, but apparently, it didn’t stay because we were uncovered and naked, and ironically, I wasn’t the least bit in need of that blanket. I liked lying here naked with him, and when I peeked down at his strong body, I couldn’t help but notice his totally erect, perfectly perfect penis resting against his bronze skin, just begging me to… well… do some filthy things.
I reached down and carefully wrapped my hand around his dick, feeling its weight and amazed at his large size.
“If you’re going to touch me like that, you’re going to have to follow through to the finish line,” he said while his eyes were still closed.
Part of me wanted to stop. I knew I’d be completely on display for him, but I didn’t want to give into my shyness. Not now. Not when I’d come so far.
“I was hoping to do exactly that,” I said with a little chuckle.
He locked his hands up under his head, causing his biceps to bulge, his well-defined pecs reflected the morning sun, and an eight pack that I couldn’t help but run my hands over. When he opened his eyes, he said, “Let the fun begin, sweet P. I’m all in.”
I’d never been with a man who just leaned back and watched. It caused my stomach to clench. What if I wasn’t any good at this? I mean, I’d given my share of blowjobs in my life, to be sure, but were they always great? Maybe, but usually, the guy helped. This kind of behavior had me rethinking this idea. It could turn out really bad.
Then what?
I tossed those negative thoughts out of my head and proceeded with the task at hand, so to speak.
The thought gave me a mental chuckle. Laughing aloud probably wouldn’t add to Scotty’s excitement.
I ran my hands over his impossibly hard chest, while I straddled his body. His gaze stuck to me like we’d been glued together. The streaks of sunshine caused our bodies to look surreal.
He seemed to dart his eyes between my breasts and my pussy, which I purposely kept on full display. Now that I’d taken on a bolder attitude, I wanted to keep that going… and showing him my wet pussy while I ran my hands over his body, seemed like a fun thing to do.
Once I got down far enough, I pumped his dick while I swirled my tongue around his crown, teasing him until his rock-hard cock throbbed for me.
“Tell me what you want,” I demanded, while I slid my hand up and down his shaft.
“Take me deep inside your mouth,” he whispered in a voice so low and sexy chills ran over my body. When I finally wrapped my lips around him and relaxed my throat for the first deep thrust, his feral moan rocked my world, and I knew I was doing everything right.
My confidence seemed to soar and when I swirled my tongue over the tip, his moans took on a force all their own. I had a feeling this wouldn’t last long, so I gave it everything I had, even massaging his heavy balls to add to his morning pleasure.
The man had a thick, heavy cock that filled my mouth and caused me to gag a few times when I opened the back of my throat. I hadn’t realized his girth until now. It was one thing to have this beautiful man inside my pussy, but something else entirely now that I was sucking him off.
Once I adjusted to his size, and I felt his hands in my hair, holding it off my face so he could watch, my intensity picked up, and I pumped him even faster. As I worked him, with my ass up in the air, and my breasts swaying, I realized how powerful this made me feel. I was in control of this. I would determine the outcome. This blowjob was totally mine to give, and I gave it willingly.
“Darlin’ I’m gonna…” he tried to say, but instead, he merely came down my throat. It happened so fast and so easily, I didn’t even gag. Instead, I felt proud of myself that I was able to get him off so quickly and swallow all that he gave me. I’d been with men who took forever, and by the time they came, I’d lost interest.
Or my jaw ached.
Neither of those things happened with Scotty, and when I collapsed on top of him, and he wrapped his arms around me, I felt as though we’d officially started something way too good to toss aside. This relationship we were into wasn’t about to end. I just knew it.
