"I kissed him again, seeing that he liked it. And before we could know it, our mouths were fixed into each other's mouths, sucking everything from the lips and inside, kissing passionately. And then he said the words I love you. For the first time in months. And honestly, I never imagined he would say those words ever again, I thought he would hate those words.
Then, we started taking our bath together. And started playing with each other, and we would spank our asses enjoying it shake and tumble and rumble. And sometimes we would playfully insert our index fingers into each other's butt.
And he was getting back on his feet, I enjoyed seeing him happy, and his moans in the shower. How could I resist that gorgeous, hot, and amazing body? Then I started thinking of going down there, in-between his legs.
And then one night, we were sleeping. I was awakened by his hand which slowly drifted into my undie and started moving his fingers around my vulva. My eyes effortlessly opened and I saw his fierce, hungry Johnson.
So, without thinking, he guided his hands through and slipped it in, rubbing my ass.
It wasn't enough, so he pulled down my short, and held my waist back, closer to him, and then guided his hand from my waist to rubbing my clit, he held my hands and I moaned softly saying … what took you so long… he slid his fingers inside my punani, making a clockwise movement, and I could feel the ecstasy taking over my body, spirit and soul.
I turned over, and then faced up and spreaded my legs. He got out of the bed and knelt down beside the bed, he carried his hands to my waist and pulled it closer, close enough to the bed's edge.
He wasn't terrible at it, at all. He sucked me, he kept on sucking me till I started whispering urgent imprecations of closeness to the edge, and he rolled his tongue more and more, wiggling as well, and licked the clit like he was licking candy, and I held his head, pushing it in.
He didn't stop even after he felt my quick quick, and the sound of orgasm from my lips and the movement from my spine down to my waist, followed by a snatching sob, when I had gone over it.
I was trying to catch my breath, for it was very pleasurable and I was glad he was pleased, when I took the turn to suck the living out of his Johnson, even though I was terrible at it. So, we kissed till we fell asleep. We did it more often after.
So, did you think I wouldn't want him to make love to me all the time? Anytime he wanted? All that matters to me is his happiness. I have plans, he has my all, love and more sex upon sex. He deserves it."
When she was done speaking, I was already with them. It was as if I was there. When I noticed she had stopped, I slowly let my head drop down, and fixed my gaze at my jean, I was still lying down.
It felt like I was getting wet— it was embarrassing.
Halen looked at me and smirked, removing my hand with her hand, and placed her hand on my jean and I could feel her hands rest on my center, it continued raving around, and she started rubbing her hand all around my crotch area.
"So he always gave you head?" I asked, curiously, as I was starting to like what her hands were doing down there.
"Mmmm most of the times, I service him" she replied with an expressionless face.
"Don't you want to be fingered? And licked? And sucked?"
"I want it"
"How does it feel being in-between his legs?"
"Matt can be a control freak, but when he allows me to take the lead, I ride till I'm exhausted."
"Do you ever get wet playing with his Johnson?"
"All the time"
"What do you do when the intensity is so much for you?"
"I slip my fingers inside, and play around with my vulva and clit, and sometimes when I want to be a little nasty, I rim, slowly and steady, spitting enough spit to keep it wet and Interesting, I keep on roaming my tongue all around it, and when I do, I would have my hands rubbing around my vulva down to my butthole area."
She kept rubbing me, while the whole scene played out in my head. I was still, but I was super wet and tasty.
She seemed to like what she was doing, but I didn't care about it. My mind started drifting towards Pascal. I had different thoughts storming in my head, what if it's not bad after all? Would Pascal like it? I bet he would.
But would I have the guts to? I doubt. Halen's face was gloomy and a boring expression ran through her face. And I felt her hand going upper, I thought it was going to come up from my stomach to my chest, and probably, have fun with it.
But it stopped moving before it crossed the line at the abdomen. She held my zipper and zipped it down, and the tenseful and uncertain face of mine met with the excited and horny face of hers.
How did we get here? Trying to get laid by Halen? I couldn't believe my reality. It was my first time ever making out with a girl.
I guess, we all have our firsts?
My underwear gave me the chance to think about it before she can get down on it.
Her hand was more felt down there than before and with just that, I couldn't move– couldn't stop the bad girl from being bad…
She let her fingers walk up to the zipper's head where my underwear's head rested and had her fingers crossed in, clenching the rubber tight, and then she slowly lifted it down and my punani was exposed.
My eyes were fixed on how wet I have become. She let out a soft moan and I was transfixed by how she handled me with her soft rosey hands that felt like being in a foam tub bath.
She bent down and kissed my lips before inserting her tongue. It was a feeling I haven't really felt before. It was just as superb and fascinating.
Especially, a girl as sweet, beautiful and hot as her, and with a particularly pleasurable hand and tongue. She moved it all like she was experienced and had been doing it for a very long time.
I felt a sudden rush from my spine as she held the tip and circled her finger around it. I was oblived in the prison of ecstasy already, and no matter how hard I tried to let her stop, I couldn't even sit upright, how could I stop her?
"Looks like someone's been doing a lot of porn" I said with my lips parting in the mood of pleasure. She smirked. Then I remembered that she hadn't been receiving head as much.
I had a momentary strength ran through my spine and waist, even though they were getting really lost by the paralytic waves of excitement.
Then I held her hands and without letting a mere seconds pass by, I pushed her to lie down on the bed with her back, and got down to kneel down at the edge of the bed, while I pulled her near by her waist and loosed her two legs apart, she knows the game.
So she submitted herself fully to my burning desire for service. I pulled down her panties and tossed it away, and she was super wet already.
I got my head down, and stuck out my tongue, while I guided it to the very middle and when my ear received the encouraging whispers of pleasurable insertion, I started kissing her laps, just around her puna.
I didn't want to waste time; not that I knew what I was doing, or what else to do. I clenched the skin on her vulva with my teeth and started licking, and then sucking; terribly. "Ugh you suck at this" she whimpered.
I let my fingers in, and got out my mouth, honestly, I didn't know what I was doing, and I didn't need to hear that I sucked. "Do you want me to stop mmm?"
"Nooooooo ugh gimme more" she moaned with her flickery eyes. I moved to get my mouth to it's rightful place on her body and a knock interrupted the moment– destroying it all at it's wake… damn it, I was long gone.
But I was saved. It was as if I had been under a spell, controlled by an unseen force. I bet that's what sex is. Especially, being dominated.
We quickly sprang to alert like two birds on a tree branch trying to fly away at the sight of a potential threat.
She wasn't really ready to stand, her legs were shaky, but she did it. I tossed her pant and bra and she quickly wore the pant, throwing away the other.
She reached for her bum short and a blue top, and looked terribly awful in it. It didn't matter anyways, the most important thing was that we weren't caught naked.
"Just a minute!" She yelled to the person behind the door, while she tried to calm her breathing.
Her eyes were red and was already lost in ecstasy. She opened the door and we met the smiling and expectant face of Matt Jones.
"Hey, you two done?" We looked at each other and pretended that we did not understand what he meant; we didn't, did we?
"I think so…" I said nodding my head with a puzzled face. Seriously, did hee know? Or that wasn't what he meant? Or was it a plan? To get me to have sex with Halen too? Or hear his pathetic story?
"Then I can drop you off?"
"Absolutely."