Author: Jennifer ~ [email protected]
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters.
"Don't turn on the TV, Michael!"
The man in question rolled his eyes and pulled his girlfriend closer. He reached over and grabbed her hands, holding them to his chest as he flipped the television set on. Maria tried to pull herself loose, but she was already a bit worn out by their previous "activities".
"Calm down, baby, I just wanna check the news...what is that damn channel?"
Michael's eyes stayed on the flickering screen, and Maria devised a plan to distract him. She moved closer to him and nipped at his earlobe. A sigh was the only indication that he noticed her. She traced her tongue up his ear, pressing her lips to his skin...
"Shit, Maria, look!"
Maria glanced over at the TV and then looked back at Michael.
And did a double take.
On the screen was a scene very familiar to them...
"They actually accepted our tape! That's fucking awesome!"
Maria giggled. The title of their home-made movie flashed on the screen, along with their hometown.
"'Pizza Boy Comes to Play', Roswell, NM."
She bounced up and down in the bed and stretched across it, laying on her stomach, already enthralled by their activites on the screen. Michael moved on top of her, and they watched themselves on the Playboy Amateur Video Hour...
- - - -
The doorbell rang, interrupting the blonde, scantily clad college girl from her homework. She had to finish that work soon, or else she would fail! She jumped up and ran to the door. She opened it.
The deep, brooding, lasciviously-grinning pizza boy stood there, a pizza in hand and a grin on his face. She sized him up, nodding appreciatively. He wore a tight button-up shirt, which accented his strong, muscular arms perfectly, and spoke definately of his broad chest. His lips were kissably plump, and his hands and feet were so large! She blushed adorably at that thought.
"Ma'am, got your pizza here...you all alone?" His voice was deep too.
She giggled and played with the strap to her skimpy tank top. It slid down her arm, and the curve of her perfect breast was exposed. She didn't seem to notice.
"All alone...just doing my homework! How much will that pizza cost, big boy?"
He winked at her and opened it, releasing the wonderful aroma of fresh-baked pizza.
"It's on the house...but only if you let me come in and join you."
She flushed and crossed her feet. He looked down and his eyes moved up her long smooth legs, lingering on her supple hips that were barely encased by the denim of her shorts. Her breasts were full, and her nipples were hard, just begging to be sucked. His eyes came to rest on her sumptuous lips.
"I don't know if I should," she said shyly, "there have been reports of evil men breaking into dorms, and I couldn't protect myself from a big, strong pizza man like yourself!"
He licked his lips and pulled one slice of pizza from the box. It had extra sauce on it, and he moved it closer to her. As predicted, a sizable dribble of pizza sauce fell from the slice, and landed on the top of her breast. She jumped and moved to wipe it off. He stopped her and put the box down on the floor. He pushed his way into the room and closed the door.
"Oops, you got pizza sauce on you. I better lick it off!"
She grinned spontaneously, and nodded.
He pushed her onto her bed and yanked the tank top down her torso, so that she was half-naked for his gaze. Her nipples were rosy, and seemed to grow harder as he watched her. He dipped his head and licked her, effectively cleansing her of any of the red sauce. But he didn't stop there. While one hand held her breast, kneading the hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger, his mouth moved to her other breast, where he grazed his teeth across her skin.
She arched up into him and moaned loudly.
"Oh fuck, that feels good!"
He stroked his eager tongue over her nipple, alternating between biting and suckling her. Her moans of pleasure grew only louder. Slowly, he sat up, making her cry out.
"Why'd you stop?"
"There's more where that came from, sugar."
He ripped her shorts off, to reveal that she wasn't wearing underwear, her sex bare and waiting for him. He reached his hand down and parted her nether lips. She shrieked and pushed into his probing fingers.
"You're so wet! And this is for me!"
"GOD yes, it's for you. More, more!"
He slipped three fingers inside of her. He moved his hand in and out, causing her hips to thrust up at him. She was like a slave to her sexual desires.
His other two fingers joined the ones already buried in her pussy, and she keened, her back arched off of the bed. She wanted more of this!
"FUCK! More, baby, more! Fuck me hard!"
Urged on by her cries, he grabbed the bright pink toothbrush protector off of her bedside table and pushed it into her beside his fingers. She shrieked, a string of curses leaving her mouth, some he didn't even know. She was fucking his hand violently, her juices coating his digits and the plastic pink casing.
"Goddammit, give me MORE!"
He smirked and nodded at her. Moving down, he took her throbbing clit into his mouth, biting down on it, sending her into pure bliss, unable to speak. So she screamed. Long and loudly.
"Shit, little girl, you have great lungs there," he remarked as she let her orgasm wash over her, leaving her nothing more than a panting, sobbing-with-pleasure sex machine!
"I'll show you what else I can do, big boy," she panted, when her vocal cords finally worked again. "Get up here."
He pulled his hand and the rather handy toothbrush protector from her body, satisfied to hear her moan lightly. He stripped his clothes off, and she watched him closely.
He was so cut, and she longed to feel his hard body over hers. His dick looked painfully hard, and she licked her lips, moving forward. He stepped to her and in one quick motion, her mouth was covering him, and he grabbed her head, his fingers tangled in her long blonde hair.�
"That's it...suck me hard, babe." He groaned as he thrust into her mouth.
She swirled her tongue over the tip of his erection, and grazed her teeth very lightly up and down his length, deep throating every large inch of him.
He squeezed his eyes shut and moaned loudly. He could feel his balls tighten up, and knew he was about to come in her delicious mouth.
He filled her up quickly, and she swallowed his seed. She pulled away and wiped her mouth, grinning up at him.
"That was fucking awesome! Looks like I'll have to order pizza more often." She winked at him as the film faded out...
- - - -
Maria bit her lip as their little home movie ended, and she was rolled over by Michael. His lips assaulted her neck; he felt just as horny as she did.
"I'm glad you talked me into that, Maria. That was hot shit..." His voice was muffled as he kissed his way down her body.
She sighed happily and nodded in agreement.
"Damn straight...you wanna make another one?"
He looked up at her and they both smiled.
"I'll get the camera, you get the handcuffs. We're playin' interrogation tonight, Maria."
THE END