between each word. “That. Was. Amazing.” Her chest heaved up and down as she sucked in air, both of us still mostly clothed despite my dick poking proudly out of my boxers.
“I think it’s time these came off,” I gently slid my fingers out of her and pulled at her G-string taking it with me as I moved my hand down her legs. I threw them onto the other seat as I spread her legs open and got a better look. Her glistening, wet pussy was fucking beautiful and I had to stop myself from going down on her again, my fingers circling her opening as I shuffled up onto my knees.
“Holy shit!” Her eyes widened as she stared down at my crotch. A slight look of fear flicked through her face as she caught sight of my cock.
“Well, you do know how to make a guy feel special, don’t you?” I laughed as held it for her to get a better look; my cock jerked the minute it made contact with my hand.
“Is that metal? In your—?” She couldn’t peel her eyes away as she stared at the thick metal ring that circled the tip to just below the head of my cock. It wasn’t the first time I’d caught a girl off guard. It’s not like I’d broadcasted that shit in Rolling Stone Magazine, nope. It was on a purely need-to-know basis. Sure, the rumors were out there, so on more than one occasion, girls had asked to see it backstage. Their eagerness to see my dick had almost convinced Dan to take the plunge. We got right to the piercing shop too, but he chickened out when a dude tapped the chair and told him to pull down his pants.
“It’s a piercing. Trust me, I think you’ll enjoy it.” I shoved my jeans down, reaching into my back pocket and pulling out a condom.
“Did it hurt?” she asked, genuine interest flicking through those beautiful eyes.
“A needle getting driven through the head of your dick sure didn’t tickle, but it wasn’t that bad.” I was beginning to wonder if show-and-tell was as far as we were going to get.
“Can I touch it?”
“Well, I was hoping you would.” I grinned, gently stroking the length of my shaft as I brought it closer, sitting on the seat beside her.
So maybe we weren’t just going to be playing show-and-tell. Excellent.
Her fingers tiptoed up the length of my shaft before she curled her hand around my length. “That’s so fucking sexy, Troy Harris.” She grinned as she slowly stroked me.
I eased back into the chair, her fingers around me felt so fucking magical, I had to fight the urge not to blow my load all over her hand. “Megs, you just came on my mouth. I think we’re on a first name basis now.”
“I want to lick it; I want to feel it in my mouth.” She moved closer, not bothering to wait for permission. She bent down and took me into her mouth in one big thrust.
“Jesus, Megs,” I hissed as she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. Her tongue flicked around my shaft before circling around the tip, her teeth gently pulling on the ring. I’m not sure which deserved the greater applause, her initiative on the blowjob or that fact she was sending me into outer space with that sweet mouth of hers. The jury was still out, but what I did know is — the deeper she took me into her mouth, and the more she sucked me, the harder it was for me to maintain any type of control. Fuck, at this rate I was going to need her to repeat my full fucking name ’cause I sure as hell was having trouble remembering it.
Caught between wanting to ask her to stop and begging her to keep going, I gently pulled on her hair and freed my cock from her mouth. There was no way I was going to come without making her eyes roll back into her head at least one last time. I grabbed the condom that had fallen out of my hand and onto the seat beside me and tore open the foil. She watched as I pulled out the rubber and rolled it down my hard-on, licking her lips as her eyes followed my hand, smoothing the latex over my piercing and all the way down to the base. Damn, if there wasn’t a part of
“I think it’s time these came off,” I gently slid my fingers out of her and pulled at her G-string taking it with me as I moved my hand down her legs. I threw them onto the other seat as I spread her legs open and got a better look. Her glistening, wet pussy was fucking beautiful and I had to stop myself from going down on her again, my fingers circling her opening as I shuffled up onto my knees.
“Holy shit!” Her eyes widened as she stared down at my crotch. A slight look of fear flicked through her face as she caught sight of my cock.
“Well, you do know how to make a guy feel special, don’t you?” I laughed as held it for her to get a better look; my cock jerked the minute it made contact with my hand.
“Is that metal? In your—?” She couldn’t peel her eyes away as she stared at the thick metal ring that circled the tip to just below the head of my cock. It wasn’t the first time I’d caught a girl off guard. It’s not like I’d broadcasted that shit in Rolling Stone Magazine, nope. It was on a purely need-to-know basis. Sure, the rumors were out there, so on more than one occasion, girls had asked to see it backstage. Their eagerness to see my dick had almost convinced Dan to take the plunge. We got right to the piercing shop too, but he chickened out when a dude tapped the chair and told him to pull down his pants.
“It’s a piercing. Trust me, I think you’ll enjoy it.” I shoved my jeans down, reaching into my back pocket and pulling out a condom.
“Did it hurt?” she asked, genuine interest flicking through those beautiful eyes.
“A needle getting driven through the head of your dick sure didn’t tickle, but it wasn’t that bad.” I was beginning to wonder if show-and-tell was as far as we were going to get.
“Can I touch it?”
“Well, I was hoping you would.” I grinned, gently stroking the length of my shaft as I brought it closer, sitting on the seat beside her.
So maybe we weren’t just going to be playing show-and-tell. Excellent.
Her fingers tiptoed up the length of my shaft before she curled her hand around my length. “That’s so fucking sexy, Troy Harris.” She grinned as she slowly stroked me.
I eased back into the chair, her fingers around me felt so fucking magical, I had to fight the urge not to blow my load all over her hand. “Megs, you just came on my mouth. I think we’re on a first name basis now.”
“I want to lick it; I want to feel it in my mouth.” She moved closer, not bothering to wait for permission. She bent down and took me into her mouth in one big thrust.
“Jesus, Megs,” I hissed as she wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. Her tongue flicked around my shaft before circling around the tip, her teeth gently pulling on the ring. I’m not sure which deserved the greater applause, her initiative on the blowjob or that fact she was sending me into outer space with that sweet mouth of hers. The jury was still out, but what I did know is — the deeper she took me into her mouth, and the more she sucked me, the harder it was for me to maintain any type of control. Fuck, at this rate I was going to need her to repeat my full fucking name ’cause I sure as hell was having trouble remembering it.
Caught between wanting to ask her to stop and begging her to keep going, I gently pulled on her hair and freed my cock from her mouth. There was no way I was going to come without making her eyes roll back into her head at least one last time. I grabbed the condom that had fallen out of my hand and onto the seat beside me and tore open the foil. She watched as I pulled out the rubber and rolled it down my hard-on, licking her lips as her eyes followed my hand, smoothing the latex over my piercing and all the way down to the base. Damn, if there wasn’t a part of
Similar Books
