grenades.
“What’s your problem?” I asked as I sat on the bed.
“We didn’t keep up the tradition.”
“What are you talking about?”
“The plane. You didn’t like let me fuck you.”
“It’s not a tradition, just obscene behavior.”
“Well, I ’m really disappointed now.”
I patted the bed next to me. “I’ll make it up to you .”
That got his interest. He immediately sat beside me. “Baby, I’m yanking your chain. I know you haven’t been having a good day.”
“Every day with you is a good day.”
He laughed. “Yeah okay.”
“After you pulled your head out of your ass, at least.”
“That sounds better.”
“Come on. We’re meeting everyone downstairs in a little bit. I would like to come before then.”
His eyes widened. “I’m not going to say no to that.”
“It’s part of the deal.”
“I don’t need to be reminded.” He grabbed my face and kissed me, stealing my breath away. Sean was such a good kisser. Somehow I always forgot. When he pressed his lips against me, it always took me by surprise. He always made love to me with his mouth. I’ve kissed guys that had no idea what they were doing, th eir tongue flying everywhere and saliva just dripping from their mouth. Sean had a classy kiss, if that could be described. He used his tongue but not too often. His lips did most of the work. When he pulled away then rubbed his nose against mine, my heart always fluttered in my chest.
He grabbed my scarf and yanked it off then removed my cardigan, revealing my red bra. His mouth trailed down my neck and to my chest, where he kissed the top of each of my breasts. I knew Sean was obsessed with my tits. They were large in comparison to my small frame. Their size made me look even smaller. By the time I was in high school, I was already a B cup. The guys immediately noticed me. They stared at me the way Sean was staring at me now.
I was anxious to see him naked so I pulled off his shirt, revealing his naked chest. His back muscles rippled as he moved and his stomach was tight and firm. My favorite features were his wide shoulders and prominent chest. When he lay on top of me, fucking me, I felt completely dominated by his large size. I unbuttoned his pants and saw his cock spring out. It was big and long, just like the dildo I used to have.
Sean unbuttoned my jeans then pulled them down, leaving me in my underwear. His lips moved to my stomach and my belly button before he moved back to my mouth. He grabbed my thong then pulled it off. “How do you want it?”
“It’s your turn to choose,” I whispered, running my hands over his chest.
“As long as I get to fuck you, I don’t care what we do.”
I grabbed his cock and jerked him. “Come on, Sean. How would you like to fuck me?”
My words and hand gestures were getting to him. He started to breath loudly. “I want you on top.”
I knew he would say that. When I leaned over him, my tits were in his face and he lied there while he watched me ride him. He never lasted long when I was in charge.
“But I won’t last long so we’re doing you first.” He pushed me onto the bed then crawled on top of me, separating my legs. Before I speak or even breathe, he was inside me. My thoughts ceased and the carnal side of me came out, scratching my nails into his skin and breathing his name. He pounded into me with even strokes, sending me closer to the brink every single time. He closed his mouth over mine and kissed me, running his hand up my leg then across my stomach. His lips were toxic and made me feel sensations I never knew were possible. The head of his cock continued to slide into me, stretching me because of its massive girth, and his lips made love to mine, making me spiral out of control. The orgasm arrived and made my legs shake.
I gripped him tighter, feeling him reach deep inside me. The burn exploded in flame between my legs, making every thrust that much more enjoyable. I was so wet that I felt him slide