I sit there, dick deflated as I watch Sophie leave the office. I’m not sure what just happened but I did always wonder what it would be like. Her plump lips always looked like ones that would look delightful wrapped around a man.
“Ahem. Leave.” Dr. Fowler stares sternly as I saw him with his cock still in his hand. He wiped away a small cum spot on the floor with his wingtip shoe as I deftly exited. I caught eyes with the elderly administrative assistant who I feel has seen similar situations in the past
“Hey Sophie – umm can we talk about what happened – 1:08 pm”
Silence ensued for hours. Sophie is a good friend and any chance of hooking up in the past ended years ago. We were both drunk at a party as I was knuckle deep in her. What I thought was an orgasm was her dry heaving and then expertly vomiting on me. I still would’ve, but I lost my chance. She treated me like one of her gay friends. I’ve seen her in a bra and underwear before but never was it sexual despite me trying to hide an erection.
“Come over. -10:24 pm”
“Shit, shit, shit. What can that mean?!” I throw on some pants as I was just reliving this afternoon in my mind.
I hurry over and she opens the door in an old Ramones shirt and what looks to be some other guy’s boxers.
“Come in. Ummm. Listen. I needed to pass that class. It doesn’t look too great on Med school apps when you fail physiology. Hope you don’t mind.”
“Uh. Yeah. Sure. I mean. I’m not complaining.” I said shyly not sure of how I should be acting. She had all of the cards and control.
“Well. It’s only fair that I get off now, ya’ know? I got to drink you down so I want my piece. By the way, pineapple for breakfast this morning?” She pushes me down on the couch, head on the cushion. She took off her boxers, pressing her thighs against my head. She braced herself on the arm chair. “Do the ABC’s and I’ll tell you what letter to stop on.”
Her fur gently tickles my nose as I nervously do the ABCs with my tongue. After no reaction with A to Z. She yelled “god fucking dammit, do it again!” I wrapped my arms over her legs, pulling her down further, tighter. “Stop right there!” I was on G. “Seems appropriate,” I thought to myself. Her hips matched my tongue as I become light headed and winded. My tongue and chin are drowning in my saliva and her juices. As she writhed harder, I reached around and started to gently play with her ass. She reached back, unzipped my jeans and grabbed my balls in a vice grip.
“Did I say you can do that?”
“N ahddjdnd,” I tried to reply with a mouth full of muff. She leaned back, grabbed her tits and moaned mutely. She backed off, shimmied down so that we were face to face. She grabbed my chin and kissed me hard.
“Stand up,” she commanded.
I stood as she pulled down my pants, me ready to be finished but scared that I won’t be able to make it to round two. She spits in her hand and goes to stand behind me. She wraps her hand around my cock and strokes deeply. Her teeth sinking into my shoulder. “You did good, but you don’t get to fuck me, yet.” Trying to enjoy every moment, I try to rattle off baseball statistics and not focus on my cock being stroked with her perky tits pressing against my back.
“Will you fucking cum already?!” She strokes faster and harder. When she feels I’m ready to cum she spins me around and gets on her knees. “That’s it. On me. I like seeing what I’ve earned.” Moments later she had white streaks across her cheek, hair line and on Joey Ramone.
“Tomorrow, you may take out your anger on me. I’ve been very bad. Now get it. “
I pull up my pants and wonder how I will get her back tomorrow.
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