| Chapter 132 I want to die. How do I always get myself into these situations? She was now naked and sliding up and down my body. �I know about you and Sarah. I saw you guys at the gala.� �But you�re not friends?� She shook her head and smiled, �No way. Her friend Rebecca and I had problems and Sarah just doesn�t like me because of that.� �Is that why you bet on me?� �Yeah, but whatever the reason I�m glad I did.� I think I�ve stopped breathing and I don�t know how to start up again. �Nick, don�t worry about it. I�m not going to say anything. It was sweet enough for me to win the date in front of them. I don�t want to think about any of that. I just want to have you right now.� It was hard to argue with that. I want her too. How can I not? Even if I had a seep sense of loyalty to Sarah, and I really don�t, I still couldn�t resist a naked woman grinding on top of me. To be clear about it, I don�t really owe Sarah anything I just don�t want things to be uncomfortable for me. Jill climbed off me, �Stand up.� I did as she said and when she looked at my fully clothed body I understood what she wanted. I kicked off my shoes as I unbuttoned my shirt. I looked down over her body and noticed that everything matched. She wasn�t just a redhead as far as the hair on her head was concerned; she was a redhead everywhere. �I�ll meet you over in the bed.� She moved slowly over to the bed and sat on the edge waiting for me to join her. I quickly got out of my pants and boxers and stood before her. My hands were sliding through her soft hair. It felt like it should be the star in a shampoo commercial. She placed her hands on my hips and made eye contact with me; holding it while she slowly opened her mouth and closed in over my dick. I couldn�t help but give a sigh of relief as I felt her warm mouth on me. �That�s good.� I said as I got a little more animated with her hair. It was all over the place. I held my head down and my eyes became harder to keep open. My breathing was already becoming shallow. The best thing in the world was watching a girl give you oral while not using her hands. As I looked down at this girl�no woman, I couldn�t help but think my life had gotten so much better from a few years ago when I was screwing little girls. She pulled my dick out of her mouth and flicked her tongue over the head. I shook my head and she smiled a cocky smile that told me she knew she was good and winked her eye. She grabbed my dick and lifted it, running her tongue underneath and my knees buckled. �I need to sit down.� I laid on my back and it wasn�t long before she resumed her assault on me. Again, she licked underneath my dick and stroked me. I don�t know what I did to deserve such good luck but I've had a streak of women with great mouths. Sarah, Jennifer and now Jill. Some would say there is no such thing as a bad blowjob but I beg to differ. There are some girls out there who just don�t know what they are doing. It�s a sad thing; that a girl can go through her life and not know how to give a great blowjob. I mean, come on, there is more to the process than just putting it in your mouth. I pulled her head back and pushed her down by the shoulders. She climbed further into the bed and I slid my finger over her. She was wet and ready. I wasted no time and slid inside her quite easily. She was so wet there was no difficulty. I braced my hands on either side of her head and pushed into her. Slow, slow, ever so slowly I pulled I and out of her. She gripped my butt and pushed me into her as she begged, �Deeper, deeper.� I pulled completely out of her and slammed into her as hard and as fast as I could. Over and over, I made it my mission to make sure she felt every part of me. She could no longer control the flow and lost the grip on my butt. Her hands were palm down on the bed as if she were trying to remain on the bed. I rested on my elbows so I could get lower to her face. When I talked to her, I wanted to whisper. �Is that what you wanted?� She nodded. �Talk, say it. Is that what you want?� I was slow and deliberate when I pulled out but when she was ready to speak I pounded her hard and all she could do was scream. �Oh Nick. I want�I want�� She couldn�t finish her words because she would have to stop and breathe. �What? What is it?� I pulled out but I didn�t give her a break. I started in on her with my fingers, moving faster and faster over her clit. Her eyes began to cross and she kept trying to lift her head off the bed but it was as if it was too heavy to hold up. She wanted to talk but she couldn�t. A low steady moan came out of her mouth. And if he could be so politically incorrect she sounded as if she should be on one of those short buses. He had a beautiful woman at his control and he wanted to stay in control for as long as possible. Just as she was about to come he stopped. She looked over at him, �Why did you stop?� I just smiled at her and shrugged, �My finger got tired.� She squinted at me and I couldn�t help but laugh, �Tired?� She pushed me back and climbed on top of me, �It�s a good thing I�m from Texas. I know how to ride.� And ride she did. Only she didn�t face me, she was backwards. And I watched her ass move up and down off me. Watching her ride me, seeing my dick appear and disappear from behind her ass was a sight to see. She leaned forward and I couldn�t help it. I began to slap her butt. She grunted every time I did. I really got off on seeing my big red handprints all over her ass. I grabbed her hips and slammed her down on me. Everytime she landed on my dick we both grunted loudly. Hearing it was as much as a turn on as the feeling itself. Those loud, erotic, grunts synchronized. I was getting closer to my own orgasm and began to lift my hips off the bed, meeting her midway. This was great, if I wanted to prolong the orgasm. It was intense but not too intense. But I didn�t want to prolong it anymore, I needed a release. I nudged her, �Get on your knees.� She followed my directions and I slid inside her, gripping her hips and using them to pull her into me. She screamed every time I impelled into her as hard as I could. I picked up the pace, going faster until I physically couldn�t go any faster and I came long and hard. I screamed and when I was finally done I leaned on her for support. �Wow, pretty good Nick.� I sucked in air as she wiggled her butt while I was still in her, �Uh, don�t do that.� She pulled away from me and there I was limp as I lay on my back trying hard to recover. She took me in her mouth and sucked, turning her body so her crotch was directly over my face. I couldn�t resist and I began to lick her; fully aware I wasn�t just tasting her, I was tasting myself as well. Chapter 133 Stranger Than Fiction Stories Feedback |
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