She opened the door and saw her friend standing there in a pair of torn jeans and a worn t-shirt. He rubbed nervously at his tousled hair and smiled through a four-day beard.
“Please, don’t take so much time to get ready for me, I might get self-conscious,” she said sarcastically as he walked by her, leaving a wake of pheromones that made her temporarily lose her train of thought. She closed the door behind her and looked down at her red cocktail dress in dismay.
“What the fuck – you knew we have a party to – “ she started, but he cut her off gently.
“I’ve been trying to call you for the last three hours, but you don’t answer. The electricity in my building got cut off…something to do with a construction fuck up down the street. Anyway, there’s no hot water, no anything. I was hoping I could get ready here – my clothes and stuff are in my car, and isn’t that party in a couple of hours?
She ran to her purse to check her phone. True to his word, it showed he’d called her eight times, and left three messages. She remembered she’d turned off the ringer earlier that day since she’d wanted to masturbate in peace. She felt her face tingle as she looked up at him.
“The party’s in an hour – and it takes about 15 minutes to get there give or take five by cab, so you’re going to have to hurry up,” she said, then started running the brush through her wavy brown hair.
He turned toward the door, but then turned back and gave her an admiring glance that made her blush even harder.
“You look spectacular,” he said, and then walked out.
Just as soon as she heard the door click behind him, she ran toward the bedroom. She started throwing clothes in the hamper, putting the pile of books by her bed back into the bookshelf, and making her bed. She looked toward the bathroom.
“Shit!” she hissed, and stubbed her toe on the edge of her vanity running toward it. Her recently cleaned vibrator sat drying on a hand towel by the sink, and she grabbed it with one hand and grabbed a pair of stockings and some panties drying on the towel rack with the other. Thank goodness I’m not a total slob she thought as she looked into the tub and saw that it was clean. She was backing out when she felt a warm hand on her arm and screamed.
“Oh God!” she yelled and put her hands up toward her face, and her voice sounded deafening in the small apartment bathroom.
“Calm down, it’s only me,” he said, choking back laughter. “I let myself in, since the door doesn’t lock automatically.”
She put her head on his shoulder, then hit him on his arm.
“Fucker!” she said, and started to walk past him and into her bedroom. He bent down, and his fingertips grazed her calf as he picked up what she had dropped on the floor. He came back up with a mild expression on his face, and he held the fancy gel pink vibrator close to her face.
“I’d never have pegged you a Rabbit kind of woman,” he said, his eyes not leaving hers. He played with the soft gel clit tickling ears.
She bit down on her lower lip so hard it hurt.
“Give me that,” she said and yanked it from his grasp, and then bent to pick up the underwear on the floor. She was going to walk out again, but he pulled the black silk tap pants from her hand and held them up. He whistled softly.
“These are nice – how much did they set you back?” he asked. He fingered the lace and the small Swarovski crystal buttons on the side. She sighed and pulled them away from him.
“For your information, I make them myself.”
She threw the dildo on the bed, then yanked open a random door on her chiffonier, threw the panties in and slammed it shut.
She walked to her vanity and sat down.
“Aren’t you going to, you know, take a shower and shave??” she picked up a fluffy makeup brush and began to dust finishing powder onto her face.
“Yeah, in a minute.”
He leaned back onto her bed.
She remembered how she’d laid on the same place he was now just an hour and a half before, and come so hard she’d squirted on her sheets…
She stood straight up and tried to pull him up and off of her bed, afraid he’d smell her musk. They’d always flirted openly, but since he’d just recently gotten out of a long-term relationship they hadn’t acted on it yet. His girlfriend had cheated, and she wanted to give him time to heal.
He laughed and pulled her onto the bed nearly on top of him, and she pushed him away and yelped when she rolled onto her vibrator.
“Get up!” she said curtly and bounced off the bed. She smoothed her dress with her hands – it was satin and wrinkled entirely too easily. She looked at her alarm clock, and saw he only had 34 minutes to get ready.
“Please get a move on,” she whispered, and sat back down in front of her vanity.
She picked up a gold tube of lipstick and applied it carefully with a brush. She traced her cupid’s bow in crimson, and then traced the lower lip, her mouth open in a moist O. She filled in the rest, blotted her lips with a tissue… she noticed him standing behind her looking at her reflection, his mouth agape.
She winked at him.
“I love red lipstick,” he said as he walked into the bathroom and closed the door.
She closed her eyes and exhaled slowly through her mouth.
She heard him turn on the shower. She picked up the vibrator to put it back in her bedside table drawer, but she found herself stroking the soft jelly ears and sighing.
I’d pick his tongue over these any day.
She turned her head when she heard the bathroom door open.
“I threw my stuff on the living room sofa.”
He tiptoed by her, naked except for a fluffy pink towel around his waist. She popped up and nodded, and the vibrator fell onto the bed.
His hips were strong and his ass was tight as a snare drum, and as he walked out of the bedroom, she saw that his shoulders rippled with muscle. Her mouth watered, and she felt light-headed…
Just as soon as he stepped out, she noticed a run in her new stockings. She bent and pulled at the stocking and started to unhook it, but she felt something hot and wet in the little crease between her ass and her thigh.
She straightened up quickly. He was kneeling behind her naked, his mouth partly opened in a smirk.
He grasped her by the hip and turned her, and then gently pushed her so that she was bent at the hip over the bed.
“Don’t say a word,” he whispered, and then pressed his eager mouth into the crease again. He ran his tongue between her legs and caressed the closed lips of her cunt.
“After all this time-“ she started to say, but he just pulled her panties aside and spread her legs so his mouth could press fully on her cunt lips.
He tickled her with his beard, and her nipples hardened; she wondered what the bristle would feel like on her breasts. She tried to get up, but he rubbed his chin against the exposed skin of her thighs.
Instead of complaining, she moaned.
He massaged her calves as he rubbed his prickly cheeks on her ass, and she shivered and pressed her cheek against the sex-smelling sheets. His hands moved to the waistband of her panties, and he pulled them down. She was completely still as she felt his warm breath close to her ass, and she wondered whether he’d just fuck her then and there – he was naked, after all. She turned to look at him, eager to see his body, but he shook his head no and pushed her torso back onto the bed.
His hands caressed her naked ass, and she heard him sighing contentedly.
“I don’t think I ever envied a vibrator until I saw yours.”
He ran his fingertips up and down the seam of her pussy slowly and softly, without opening her up. She rolled her hips down into his hand, but he just moved it again so he barely caressed her cunt. He reached up and started to unzip her dress. She turned to look at him.
“Do you think it’s too soon?”
“No…we waited far too long.”
He pressed his naked hips against her ass so she felt his hardness. She lay back down without a word, but he turned her around again so she was on her back. His eyes were a stormy grey, so different from the blue she’d secretly fallen in love with… he pulled off her dress and exposed her breasts, and her nipples hardened quickly in the cool air. He bent over and blew on them, then smiled when she shivered. She caressed his face and tried to pull him onto her but he knelt between her knees and pulled her dress past her hips and onto the floor. He leaned forward and took one of her suspenders between his teeth and pulled until it snapped painfully on her thigh.
“I’ve only seen these in magazines,” he said, and licked the welt on her thigh. “I could get used to it.”
She lifted her leg and rubbed her smooth stockinged foot against his thighs, and he grabbed it and kissed her perfumed arch. He watched her breasts rise and fall with each breath, and his eyes fell to the smooth, wet slit between her thighs. He ached in the pit of his belly and he wanted to sink into her now, but he knew he would come too quickly and ruin their fun…
He let go of her foot and grabbed the vibrator. He’d only seen that kind of device in amateur porn, and when he’d asked his former girlfriend whether they could play with one, she’d just waved the request away and told him that his cock was more than enough for her. Although he’d been flattered by her response, he’d always been left with the curiosity…
She spread her legs and smiled at him.
“I want to know how this works,” he said, and she leaned forward to tickle his balls.
“And I’d like to know how this works,” she said, and tugged at his hard shaft. He thrust his hips forward to her touch, but pouted like a little boy.
“Awww, you really wanna play, don’t you?”
She sat up and pointed to the floor between her knees. He obeyed quickly, glad she didn’t take his curiosity about the toy as a lack of curiosity toward her. She looked so incredibly sexy sitting at the edge of her bed with nothing on but lipstick and and stockings, and his cock twitched with eagerness. She grabbed the vibrator from his trembling hand and turned it on with a flick of her thumb. It buzzed to life in her hand, and she pressed the tip of it on his nipple.
“Wow, that’s intense!” he said, shaking his head. She giggled and turned on the bunny ears and pressed those onto his other nipple. They vibrated much more gently, and he felt a keen pleasure that made his cock spurt clear liquid.
“Lay on the bed,” she said, and pulled him to his feet. He crawled to the middle of her big bed and lay on his back, with his hard cock pointing toward his belly button. She spread his legs gently and sat between them with the vibrator in her hand. Her crimson lips were parted in a devilish grin that made him sweat.
“Close your eyes,” she said. He complied, and he felt her hair tickling his thighs as she leaned over him. She pressed the vibrator on his perineum, and his belly tightened with pleasure. Her hand caressed his abdomen as the vibrator buzzed beneath his balls, and he squirted more liquid onto his belly.
“You’re wet,” she whispered, and leaned forward to lick the precum off his belly. She licked warmth onto the head of his cock, and his hips bucked his cock into her mouth. She giggled and shook her head, then he felt the bunny ears on the underside of his cock. They weren’t vibrating, but they felt as gentle as a tongue. She bit his thigh softly, and then the ears began to vibrate on the most sensitive part of his cock.
Fuck no wonder women love these so much! He thought as he curled in on himself with pleasure. He felt the vibrations on his balls, on his bottoms of his feet, his lips, and his nipples…he opened his eyes and saw her licking her lips as she looked down on his trembling body. Her lids hung low on her Byzantine eyes and she tugged at one of her nipples as she moved the vibrator up and down his shaft.
At that moment, he realized that he’d never wanted to fuck any woman more than he wanted to fuck her. He wanted to make her surrender herself to him like he’d done for her. He tried to lean up and pull her onto him but she shook her head no. She put his cock in between the ears and the shaft of the buzzing vibrator and wrapped her lips around the head and swirled her tongue. His grip on her arm loosened, and his hand fell onto the bed as she took him fully into her mouth and sucked. Her moans sounded robotic since his whole cock vibrated, but she wanted to suck out as much of his precum as she could before she sat on him; she had waited a long time to taste him. She moved down and licked his balls slowly. They were heavy and tight with arousal, and his musk made her clit throb.
“I don’t think I can hold off for much longer,” he said. His face was glossy with sweat. As he watched, she pressed one of her breasts against the tip of his cock and groaned as it vibrated on her hard nipple. He shook his head, and the edges of his lips shone with saliva. She shifted her shoulders slightly so that other nipple rubbed against his slippery head…
With a loud groan, he pulled her onto him and his cock slid into her. She arched her back and sighed as he stretched her open for the first time, but when she looked down at him his eyes were closed. She leaned down and licked then bit softly at one of his nipples, and he squirmed beneath her.
She wrapped her hand around the back of his neck and pressed her lips against his to drink his breath as she rode him. He looked so sweet lost in the throes of a new kind of pleasure, and although he was inside her, it felt like she was the one fucking him. She remembered as she rode him how she’d been thinking of him inside her when she’d come earlier, and the realization that he was now pliant and sweaty beneath her made her come suddenly and hard.
She sucked on his full lips and ground and bucked into him as her cunt pulsed around him, and the vibrator buzzing around the base of his cock only made her come harder. He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her hips.
She looked down at his face and his eyes were open. He looked down at the sweat running down her flat belly from beneath her breasts, and the place where her juices had made his belly slick.
“Again,” he said, and tugged at her hips.
She put her hands on his chest and rode him although her legs were still trembling with her last orgasm, and his eyes moved from her slack mouth to her bouncing tits to the swollen lips of her cunt wrapped around him. As the vibrator buzzed so deliciously around the base of his cock, he thought of how good it was going to feel to spurt into her as she twitched and squeezed around him with her next orgasm. She bucked and groaned on top of him, and he got a sudden whiff of her sweat and musk, and his cock twitched forcefully inside her.
She leaned down and licked the sweat off his neck as he shivered beneath her, and she didn’t stop moving her hips until he gently pulled her off of him. She lay her head on his chest and smiled as she heard his heart beating fast, then pulled the vibrator off his cock. He was still hard.
“Hell of a first time,” she whispered into his chest. He nodded, then guided her hand onto his cock.
“Again,” he said, and she giggled and moved between his legs.