"Do
you... Do you want me to step back?" Nick asked, taking a step back,
allowing me to see the slight darkness of pubic hairs between his inner thighs
before stopping him outright.
"That
won't be necessary," I said. "I'm going to turn my back so I can't see
you and I want you to bring two high backed chairs in here from the private
lounge. Can you do that?" I asked.
"Sure,
but why? Wouldn't it just be so much easier if we back...," he asked as I
interrupted.
"Trust
me baby, you'll see," I said as I turned my back and
waited.
A
few minutes later Nick returned with two chairs and asked, "Now
what?"
"Put
the chairs back to back and sit in the chair facing away from the bar and tell
my when you are sitting." I said with my backside facing my soon to be
lover.
It
was not long (perhaps a second maybe) before Nick called out, "I'm
sitting."
"Good,"
I said and turned around and made my way quickly to the chair facing the bar.
"Now
what?" He asked excitedly.
"Take
your shirt off and hand it to me." I hissed feeling his hands upon my own with
in mere seconds, followed by what felt like his T-shirt.
"Good,"
I said, pulling away my Shirt and removing my bikini top. "Now reach around the chairs and you can have
my bikini top," I said next and I handed it to Nick. "Are you
completely naked?" I asked.
"Except
for my socks," Nick growled.
"Same
here," I said. "When I count to three I want us to spin the chairs
around so we can see each other naked at the same time, for the first time," I
said.
"OK."
"One"
I hissed, slapping my fingers roughly against my outer pussy lips trying to get
them slightly aroused and read for him to see.
"Two,"
I said, taking a deep breath, palming one of my breasts as I raked the tips of
my nails over the aroused nipple, licking my lips, before pushing a few fingers
deeply inside me, arousing me even more.
"And;
Three," I panted, as we spun around and sat before each other naked for the
first time since we were brats running through the sprinkler at my parents'
house.
"Fuck...,"
I gasped, the tip of his cock springing out between his inner thighs, arching
up at me as if begging for my touch.
"WOW,"
I gasped, the heat inside my body sudden boiling to the surface, I could feel
the juices between my inner thighs heating up, lubrication the insides of my
pussy as I gazed at his long, wide cock meat.
"What... is that 13 inches or so?" I asked shyly.
"A
little more than 14 actually, with a girth of around 4 inches," Nick smiled as
if being very proud of his manhood, which to be honest I was very much impressed
with as well. My eyes becoming
hypnotized by the throbbing hard shank, something that many women my age only
dream about feeling inside their pussy, the sharp, penetrating lance of a large
man's staff buried to the hilt inside them.
"Mmmm Wow," I panted again, swallowing hard, wondering if I
could fit his large, monstrous beast inside my tight pussy only to hear Nick
barking at me.
"Put
your legs over the arms of the chairs like me," said Nick. "I want to
see how delicious your pussy is." Nick hissed as I did what he said
without question.
"Mmmm... nice and tender," Nick growled like a wolf as he
slowly got out of his chair and came up to kissing me deeply, forcing his
tongue into my mouth before breaking away ever slightly.
"You are beautiful," he sighed,
grabbing my hand, lifting me out of the chair, before pulling me tightly into
him, hugging me firmly, I could feel his body molding into my own, feel the
warmth, the pulsation of his hard, warm cock against my stomach as my breasts
pressed tightly against his chest.
It
was a feeling I had never felt before a feeling I never wanted to forget, ever.
I was horny, so ready for him to feast upon my virgin body and wanted to do
something, but was afraid to do any more.
"Sit,
sit down... down on the rug." Nick sighed, tilting his head to the large
plush rug that sat in front of the overly large fireplace, surrounded by
leatherback couches and chairs.
"Okay,"
I said, laying down on my back as he fell back alongside me, before kissing me
again, his soft velvet lips brushed over mine ever so tenderly as his hands
rand up and down ever curve of my naked body.
I could feel the tips of his fingers zeroing in on my nipples, the palm
of his hands grinding roughly against my breast crushing them into my chest.
"Oh...
oh Nicky," I gasped, running my hands through the strands of his long black
hair as one of his hands roaming down my body, sliding between my inner thighs,
gently rubbing the outer lips of by soaking wet pussy. I was in heaven to his touch, the tips of his
finger penetrating my insides gently, while he ran his lips over my breasts,
sucking my nipples into his mouth, lashing his tongue over them as he continued
to stab into me from below.
"Fuck...
yeah," I gasped repeatedly.
"I
could do this forever, baby," Nick grunted.
"So
could I," I admitted as I sat up, gliding myself between his thighs before
pressing the tips of my moist, hot lips over the spongy head of his massive
cock.
"Can
I... that is... can I suck your cock?" I asked.
"Hell
fucking yeah," he said with a smile as I had him recline in one of the
leatherback chairs with his legs spread out before me. "Just to note for the
future, you never have to ask me if you can suck my cock... the invitation is
always open." He added.
"Thanks...
but, Nick... you know I have never done this before," I said as I got on my
knees and kissed the very tip.
"Fuck,
you're doing great," Nick smiled. "There's no one else I have ever wanted
to do this than you," he added before tangling his fingers into the locks of my
brownish-blond hair.
"Mmm...," I moaned softly as I started sucking his cock and
playing with his balls.
"Oh
that feels so fucking goood." Nick gasped,
thrashing his head back against the headrest, while at the same time slamming
his hips forwards forcing me to take even more of his hard, long cock into my
mouth.
"Fuck...
fuck yeah... yeah," Nick, hissed wildly as I kept on sucking him, feeling his
entire body arching into me as he moaned even louder.
"Something's...
something happening with your cock." I cried playfully, already knowing
his load was building, that he was on the verge of blowing his hot, creamy
sperm all over my face. I could feel his
cock getting even bigger, even wider and stiffer as I played with it some more
with my tongue, rolling the base of my tongue around the very tip of his
cockhead.
"I'm...
I'm fucking coming," Nick grunted loudly, his cries filling up the empty
clubroom as I held tightly onto his cock, allowing him to blow his hot, creamy
load all over my face and breasts.
"FUUUUUCCCCKKKK! Fuck," Nick huffed, thrusting his hips
towards me repeatedly, as more and more of his cum shot out over my body until
finally he grunted for the last time.
"Fuck...
fuck that...that felt good," he panted deeply for each renewed breath.
"I'm
sure it did baby," I hissed as I helped him up to his feet and hugged him
again, pressing his own cum between each other.
"As
much as I hate to stop, it's getting late, and I have to get home," I hissed,
seeing the sadness in his eyes as he realized that tonight was not going to be
the night he got to feel me from deep inside.
"But...
I still need to please you," Nick hissed, trying to convince me to stay a
little longer.
"Oh...
don't worry you will... Nicky... there's always tomorrow morning," I smiled,
walking back to the bar, allowing him to get a full view of my rock hard ass
before grabbing for my pants and panties.
"Tomorrow
morning?" Nick asked I could see the look of confusion in his eyes.
"Yeah,
tomorrow morning," I said, turning around, standing a bit bull legged so that
he could see the full view of my outer pussy lips as well as my own hot juices
flowing down my inner thighs.
"I
don't have any classes tomorrow and the parents will be at work, so I have the
whole house to myself, fact if I wanted to I could run around naked for most of
the day." I hissed, rolling my tongue over the contour of my lips, winking ever
so seductively at my best friend forever, soon to be my BEST FUCK FOREVER.
"I
see... tomorrow morning," Nick, sighed... "That's in what, like six more hours or
something?" he asked taking note that it was just going on 3 am in the
morning.
"More
like seven...," I said.