walked me to the door of my car and held it open as I climbed in. "Look I’m throwing a wake on Saturday night at Howie's. The guys from work wanted to have one. You should come and maybe say something."
Smiling knowing that a bar full of mourning crabbers was going to get messy and Jerry would have loved it. "See you tomorrow."
Shamus stood outside and watched me drive away. Before the emptiness could set in I forced myself to watch as his Bimbo Brit came out to meet him with a promise to take all his sadness away.
And it's been awhile
Since I could look at myself straight
And it's been awhile
Since I said I'm sorry
And it's been awhile
Since I've seen the way the candles light your face
And it's been awhile
But I can still remember just the way you taste
Staind
Chapter Five
Shamus
I was covered in sweat with my back against the headboard as Brittany sucked me into her mouth. I am a guy and I am getting head, so I cannot be held accountable for the various noises I make or the fact I am now thrusting into her mouth. Good as it felt, I wasn ’t into it as much as I should have been. I looked down to the blond head that bobbed at my dick and felt that old familiar knot in my stomach. I remembered a night forever ago when Jerry was crabbing and the house in Gig was all mine for the four months he was away. Cassa came over that night after she left work. She stood at my door rubbing her arms for warmth while she waited for me to open the door, rushing into them once I did.
Kissing up my neck, she was tugging at my jeans in an attempt to get them off. "I need you..." she had panted before taking me into her mouth. I backed my body against the wall and let her blow me, right there in the front of the door I had barely heard slam shut when the first lick of her mouth encased me . Her hot mouth was heaven next to her pussy. She took my length and thickness like a champ, sucking and licking me the way I liked, the way I taught her. Knowing that she had never tasted a dick, never had one inside of her anywhere made me feel like the rock star I would become. I taught her what I liked, my hand on her head guiding her deeper and faster. My voice telling her to ‘suck me harder’. My dick was her teacher and she was the student and the best head I ever had.
How many others had she given the gift of her mouth too?
The memory jolted me back to the present, crushing my chest when I saw the blond head bobbing. I let his mind drift back into the memory, now that I had a better visual I was definitely into the head I was getting now. I wrapped my fingers in Brittany's hair and moaned deep and let my mind go.
Sass took me deep to the back of her throat, swallowing me letting her legs spread out as she crouched before me. I watched her perfect mouth take me in and out, her sweet tongue danced in a wet slide over the tip as she squeezed a pearl tear from bright red head of my cock. She licked it off and went back down, root to tip. I was close and she knew it so she pumped me with her fist in deep fast strokes. She used her other hand to lick her palm before switching hands. She pumped me and her eyes were on me, a smile spread across her swollen red mouth. I thrust into her and exploded; I swore I would never forget the way my cum looked on her hand. She bent down and licked the stickiness with affection for me, not shy by my taste. I knew right then I could never love another. I pulled her up my body until she was flush against me and I kissed her deep, tasting myself in her mouth. I lifted her, without a word because we were beyond words, and carried my girl, my Sassy to my bed.
I flashed back to the present when my body convulsed in an awesome orgasm, right down pretty little Brittany's throat. When she pulled back from my cock she wasn't hiding her frustration. “What about me?" She wined and was crouched before me, naked as the day she was born, the woman was built. Two large titt’s danced before me as she climbed
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