cheek.
“I’ve been watching you every time you’ve been out in the garden. And I overheard you talking Sunday night on your phone while you were outside. I just happened to hear that your boyfriend was going out of town. The truth is, my freezer isn’t broken. It was my excuse to come around here and meet you.”
“So it’s been mutual lusting.”
The next thing I knew we were kissing and then heading up the stairs to my bedroom, undressing on the way.
By the time we got to the bed, he was only wearing his jeans. As for me, I was just standing there in my panties.
He slid his hands inside my underwear, rested his palms on my bottom, and then gave a good tug. My panties now sat on the floor. I grabbed the zipper on his jeans and yanked it down. I put my hand inside and discovered he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I got hold of his cock. Well, I tried to. I don’t have small hands, but they were too small to fit all the way around his shaft.
“If this is anything to go on, I don’t think you’re going to disappoint me,” I said.
He kissed me and then pushed me down on the bed and moved my legs apart.
He stroked my clit until I was wet, my pussy throbbing. He spread my lips with his index finger and thumb, but it wasn’t his finger that entered me, but his tongue. He lapped at me and I gripped the duvet. I’d asked Jon if he would do this for me more times than I care to remember, but he always says though he loves looking at my pussy, he can’t stand the thought of sticking his tongue into it.
Andy’s tongue now plunged in and out and then slowed down to a simple flick that was even more arousing. I pounded my fists on the bed as he brought me to climax.
I looked down at his now pulsating cock. I wanted it inside me more than I wanted anything else.
“Shit, I forgot,” I said, sitting up. “My boyfriend is going to call any minute and I’m supposed to play with Mr. Big for him.”
“Mr. Big?”
I opened the drawer and pulled out the vibrator.
“I’ve got a better idea,” he said just as the phone rang.
“Hi babe.”
“Hi Jon.”
“Is Mr. Big ready to play?”
“Yep, he’s ready to play,” I said, looking at Andy.
“So are you ready?”
“Oh, I’m oh so ready. Okay, I’m spreading my legs and Mr. Big is disappearing inside my pussy.”
I stopped talking as Andy glided a condom onto his cock, then into me.
“You okay?”
Jon must have heard me groan.
“I’m fine, it’s just Mr. Big is cold.”
“Don’t get too used to that thing. It’s only to be used when I go on business trips.”
“I won’t. Mr. Big wants to play now.”
Andy gave a hard thrust and I moaned. I put my hands on his chest as he went to work on me.
“Sounds like you and Mr. Big are having lots of fun tonight.”
Andy lifted up my legs and placed them around his waist. He slipped deeper inside me and was hitting spots that I didn’t think any cock had ever reached.
Andy gave two more thrusts and I was gone.
I only hoped the other neighbors didn’t hear me and think all that young woman does is have sex.
“Wow, you sounded loud,” said Jon.
“This thing is the best gift you’ve ever given me.”
“Hey, my taxi’s here, but I’ll call again tomorrow.”
I flipped over on my side to turn off the speakerphone just as Andy entered me again. He bit my neck and circled my tits with his fingers. He moved one hand to my clit, rubbing hard as he thrust.
“You like that.”
I was about to say “I love it,” when I climaxed again.
“Do you know what your pussy does to my cock when you climax? It squeezes it and…”
He climaxed two seconds later.
I thought we were done, but he rolled me over on my back, parted my thighs, grabbed Mr. Big, and slid him into my pussy again. He didn’t switch the vibrator on but simply rolled it around and then ever so gently thrust it in and out.
I sat up and rested on my arms so I could watch Mr. Big appear and disappear.
“Feel good?” asked
Matthew Woodring Stover; George Lucas