I see him through the crack in his door, stifled breaths com..
🕑 Added 2021-09-09 14:43:14 +0000 UTC
I see him through the crack in his door, stifled breaths coming from his direction. He’s facing away from me on the edge of the bed, but I can tell he’s stroking his cock furiously from his movements, and looking at something in his other hand. I assume he’s watching some porn on his phone or something, but just knowing that he’s in the throes of pleasure makes my pussy twinge.
He shifts position slightly and I see what’s in his hand, and fuck, it’s a picture of me! I don’t know how he’s found my stash of dirty Polaroids I’d taken, inspired by this book I’d bought called The Holy Booble, but he’s found it and he’s... wanking over it, over me!
I feel my wetness like a gush, I didn’t know he thought I was hot, I just thought he saw me as his friends sister!
My cunt is aching with need at this knowledge, and I don’t know what the fuck comes over me, but I push open the door and slip inside the room closing it gently behind me. As I click the lock into place, he swings around trying to cover what he’s doing, and sees me with my hands pressed behind me leaning against the door.
“Fuck, Elouise, what are you doing in here?” He blurts out.
“I could ask you the same thing.” I say, glancing toward the duvet he hastily pulled over his cock.
I take a step towards him, the heartbeat in my cunt making me feel daring with want. I see the Polaroid he was stroking himself over sticking out from beneath the duvet, and I reach to grab it.
“I saw you... touching yourself over my picture.” I say as I pull the duvet away from his crotch, revealing his hard cock. “I thought maybe you would want the real thing instead..?”
I lift up the skirt of my button up sundress to show him I’m not wearing anything underneath, and fuck, his face is a picture! He’s staring at my pussy like it’s the first one he’s ever seen, a hunger in his eyes. His expression is all I need to push him back on the bed, my need to have his cock in me overwhelming.
I hold a hand on his chest and grip his hard cock with the other, gaining a gasp from him at my touch. As I stroke my hand up and down his shaft, I kneel between his legs and gently lick the tip of his beautiful, hard cock, before pushing the tip into my mouth. He groans, his head falling back onto the bed before he lifts it again to watch me work his length with my mouth. I try to take all of him in, I make it all the way to the base. It’s not the biggest I’ve had, but I’m of the opinion it’s not the size but how you use it, and I love the pride I feel when it hits the back of my throat.
“Fuck, what are you doing?? I was already on the edge when you came in, don’t make me come so soon.” His speech is stuttered and soft, ”I want to enjoy you too. Please?”
I look him in the eyes, his cock still in my mouth. He sees the heat in my expression as I slowly pull my mouth up the length of him, giving the tip a swirl with my tongue as I release him from my grip.
I climb up onto the bed and straddle him deftly, unbuttoning the front of my dress as my hand goes down to my cunt. I feel between my thighs, marvelling at my own slickness. His face is shocked as I lick my fingers tasting myself, a smile playing on my lips. “Enjoy me then.” This is a demand he takes up instantly, rising to a sit and flipping me over so I’m under him. My dress falls aside, exposing my body as he falls to his knees, pulling my hips up and toward the edge of the bed, his arms wrapped around my thighs. He presses a kiss directly to my clit and a bolt of desire pulses through me. He looks up at me, as surprised as I am that he managed to find that spot straight away. He lowers his face again, this time pushing aside my lips, and flicks his tongue over my sweet spot making me groan with need.
“Fuuuuuuuck!” I softly let slip as he flattens his mouth over my clit, the pressure overwhelming. The balance between pain and pleasure is harsh and amazing, and my hands fist into the duvet. He sees this as confirmation, and continues with the pressure on my clit, pushing a finger into my cunt. It’s a lot and I’m already so close to coming all over his mouth when he slips in a second finger, his hand moving in and out while pushing his tongue hard against my clit, and I feel my back arch in response and a wave of warmth and exquisite, throbbing pleasure flare out from my cunt and overtake my body, my legs shaking and a loud, almost choked cry f o r c i n g its way out of my mouth.
I’m still in the midst of the wave when I feel something larger push into me, his cock sliding all the way into me, a look of utter, fucking hunger in his face. He’s in awe as his dick moves in and out of my drenched cunt, as if he can’t quite believe he went from wanking over a picture of my tits to being inside me in less than five minutes.
He pounds away, gripping my ankles where they hover near his shoulders, his eyes devouring the view of his dick moving in and out of my core. His breathing is heavy, which only makes me wetter, knowing just how much he wants me in this moment. My noises develop in appreciation, and he glances at my face, his realisation that he’s not going to last much longer written all over his face, and I want his come, I want to feel his cock twitch as it shoots its load, so I pant faster and louder, my moans matching the movements of his hips as he thrusts into me over and over...
“Oh fuck!” He breathes as he pulls his cock out of me fully, using his hand to massage his orgasm out of himself, and I yelp as his hot load flies, further than I was expecting it to, landing on my chin, tits and stomach. His breathing is heavy, his still twitching cock resting on my little thatch of hair, his hands resting on my knees...
As I lay there, I button up my sundress, not caring that my torso is doused in his come. His hands drop from my knees and he suddenly looks sheepish, so I sit up and catch his gaze, a smile on my face. I lean toward him, plant a little kiss on his lips. “Thank you, I enjoyed that.” I stand to leave, and he grabs my face, pulling me toward him once more, his lips finding mine gently, but with so much longing and heat...
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that for, El.” He says, resting his forehead on mine.
“Same time again tomorrow then?” I grin at him, walking toward the door. I pause, turn around to face him in all his naked, soft glory, and wink.
