All characters are 18+, all characters are fictional and situations are also that of imagination. This is a second story continued from my last post. I really enjoy writing these, I plan on making many more. Hope you enjoy! Feedback is also welcome!
Natasha had left the changing room after that passionate session with George. She thought that it was wrong to have fucked her best friends crush…but she loved every second, she wanted him again. ‘It doesnt hurt if theres no feelings involved’ she thought to herself ‘If she ever gets the courage to make her move, then ill stop.’She confidently strode back to the pool where her friends where: Melissa, the rather busty blonde who was rather shy, and the girl who has been dreaming about the hung man naked in the changing room ever since they met when they where 18. The other was Tommy, a sporty and rather arrogant dark skinned man who was a member of the football team back in college, he was best friends with Natasha ex before they ended the enagement. Like usual, he was chatting up some strangers on the other side of the pool while Melissa was laying alone on a sun bed, trying to pretend the guys next to her whernt staring at her skimpy bikini and large mealons.
“Hey Mel.” Natasha approached and sat on the bed to Melissa’s left, facing away from the group of peepers. “Wheres George?” Mel asked sheepishly. “He’s fine. Feeling a little sick I think.” Natasha replied, running her fingers though her hair rembering what a good time he gave her. Mel looked at her friend, a look of worry across her face “I hope hes ok…” She muttered, ignoring the shouts from the guys who where calling the girls to join them. “Maybe you should go and give him some tender loving care….I bet he would love you in a tight nurse outfit.” Natasha grinned and bit her lip, she wouldnt mind seeing that. Mel blushed and playfully slapped Natashas arm “Sounds like something YOU would do Tasha.” She giggled and looke up to the clear blue sky, wondering how George would react.
George didn’t go back to the others, once Natasha left the changing room he rushed into the shower and cleaned himself, trying to hold back the urge to touch himself at the thought of having her again…He stayed in there for a while before getting changed into his holiday clothes: a pair of black shorts with a t-shirt. He gathered his bags and went back to the hotel, wanting to avoid the awkward situation with Melissa not knowing that her best friend and crush (which surprised him, he always thought Melissa liked Jim from across her dorm hall) fucked. Once he got back to the hotel, the sun began to drop below the horizon, the sky began to trun from a powder blue to warm and cozy orange. George was relaxing in his hotel room, one floor below Natasha and Melissa who had separate rooms across from each other. His phone buzzed, it was a WhatsApp from Mel, asking if he was ok and “Tasha told me you where ill.” he replied he was ok, just a little drained.
At roughly 9 o’clock, Natasha was in a white cotton spa robe. She had just showered and managed to clean herself from any leftover cum George shot inside her. She couldnt help but start to touch herself at the thought of his huge cock, how he was double, maybe even triple the size of her ex…her mouth began to fill with saliva, her hand moving toward her naked body. A breath escaped her as she felt her cold fingers on her pussy lips, sliding a finger into herself. After a few moments of fucking herself she couldnt take anymore and snached her phone from the bedside table and posed for a selfie; she knelt on the bed, spreading her legs apart making sure that her thighs where exposed out of the soft robe, lips pouty and her free hand groping a breast. She snapped a few and cohse the perfect one and sent it to George, saying “Thinking of you…” it took only a few moments before she got a reply which simply said “Fuck…” She smiled, feeling her lips tingle with excitement. She laid on the double bed and spread her legs wide, put the camera phone between her legs and took another photo, this time with the caption “She misses you…come up ASAP? xxx” her heart raced, she was excited to get her mouth wapped around that monster cock again, maybe this time her could be ontop.
PART 2 IN COMMENTS
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/a8o8ho/fm_natasha_and_george_the_hotel_room
She didn’t get a reply for about 10 minutes. She was worried that she went a bit too overboard with the nude. But all of her fears where short lived as she heard her door knock. She smiled and stood, wrapped the robe around her and sauntered to the door, opening it slightly to see George standing over her. Her heart raced and she reached forward and pulled him in using his shirt as a handle. She shut the door and locked it, biting her lip hard “On the bed.” she ordered as she wasted no time ripping her robe off and dropping it to the floor. George did as she said, laid on the bed and took his shirt off throwing it to the floor. He hooked his fingers under the waist of his pyjama bottoms. Natasha leaped forward and stopped him “Not so fast stud. Let me prepare my dinner.” the goddess sat between his legs and pulled his clothes down, along with his underwear to reveal his massive shlong. she let out a loud Mmmmmmm before looking up to him and putting it in her mouth, sucking while ataring at him. George laid his head back on the pillows and enjooyed the blowjob. Natasha felt his cock grow in her mouth, thicker and longer and blood rushed to his fuck stick. Loud slurping and sucking noises filled the room as Natasha choked on George. Roughly she raised her head from it and began to squeeze his cock and jerk him off while feeling the unconrollable lust take over her “You like it when I suck you off huh baby? like it when I choke on this fucking fat dick?” she didn’t blink, or avert her gaze from his eyes, she lowered her head back to his cock and sucked more, using her hands to hold the massive thing in place while she did her work.
This continued for another 5 minutes before Natasha coundnt take it anymore. She knelt up from between his legs and started to suckle her fingers, her other hand rubbing her clit fast and rough. “I want you to fuck me again.” She pushed Geroge off of his position and went on all fours, spanking her large ass for him “Fuck me hard, I want Melissa to hear…” she smiled and wiggled her ass left to right, grinning with anticipation. George was quick to oblige, he sat up behind her and held his cock in one hand, jerking off, peeling back his foreskin while rubbing her slit with his massive head. He pushed it inside her and felt her body move forward. Instantly Natasha moaned and rested her head on the pillows “Keep going George. Don’t stop until you wanna cum.” George began to thrust into her, easier this time due to their previous encounter with one another. As the fucking contined George moaned louder and louder, grunts audible from outside the room. Natasha came three times before George felt close to exploding, her thoughts where only on how good he made her feel, and how Melissa was missing out on the boyfriend of a lifetime…’If she doesn’t make a move, I want him.’ she thought as she felt the shivers of another orgasm. “Ohh fuck! I’m close Tasha!” George moaned, his cock pulsing and throbbing inside her.
Hearing this, Natasha gestured him to exit her pussy. Once he did she quickly spun around and opened her mouth wide. “Cum on my face. I want it so fucking bad!” She said loudly, hoping Melissa next door can hear. George squatted over her, holding his cock in both his hands, jerking off to the sight of a naked Natasha below him asking for his cum. It took only a few seconds before the first thick rope shot out of his monster cock and onto her face, spraying onto her tounge and forehead. The next few ropes went into her mouth and cheeks, one shot into her right eye which made her shut it, rope after rope shot out of George and onto Natasha’s body. It was after the 13th shot when finally the stud collapsed onto the bed opposite Natasha to view her glazed in his cum. She closed her mouth and made a loud gulping sound, sighing after finally swallowing a large volume of cum. She grinned and felt her sore pussy, looking at George “You’re quite the lover George.” They both laughed and laid together in bed, Tasha still scooping up cum and drinking it “And you taste amazing…I could get used to this…my ex was so small.” She turned to George and stroked his stomach with her index finger, slowly getting to his cock again “I guess in the end all I am is a big cock loving cum slut.” She smiled, leaned over and kissed George on the lips, sliding her tounge into his mouth as they frenched “And until Melissa wanted to have a ride on this horse cock, Im YOUR cum slut.” Natasha giggled and left the bed, moving into the shower “No peeking George, If you do I won’t let you sleep here tonight.”