I was twenty years old when I met Buddy. He was twice my age. We met online. He said he was a fan of some stories I’d posted. But, let’s be honest, I think he was really a fan of my tits.
Not that I can blame him. Like many Hispanic women, I have a nice, curvy figure. I was a bit of a wallflower around boys in high school, but by college, I knew that they liked my tight ass, long dark hair, and taut legs.
I can’t say Buddy caught my attention right away, but when he offered to take me out to a nice dinner and one of the fanciest places in town, I agreed to meet him. We met on a Saturday, and five courses and two hours later I was riding his cock in the front seat of his car–while it was parked in a still full parking lot.
Buddy loved that. In fact, I could tell early on that he had a lot of fantasies. He was way into porn–which was never a big deal to me–except that sometimes it felt like he wanted to make me into his own little porn star. He really got off on things that were “forbidden” or new. He was always trying to introduce toys–something I’ve never needed or wanted in my sex life.
A few weeks after we met he took me to a friend’s “party.” It was really more like a dinner gathering between some co-workers and buddies. I got the feeling all night that we just wanted to show me off as his new trophy girlfriend. And, honestly, I didn’t really give a damn. I played it up with him, flirting too much with a lot of kissing and touching. And as the night progressed and the alcohol started flowing we slipped off to the laundry room.
Everyone’s been caught in a situation without a rubber. I assumed we’d fuck until he was ready and he’d just blow it over my ass. I had both hands on the washer. My tight little skirt was pushed up. My white panties around my knees. And Buddy was fucking me like he wanted everyone in the house to know what has happening. The whole thing got me off quickly–twice. He was driving into my pussy like a man half his age. And right when he was about to cum he pulled out.
“Get on your knees,” he grunted.
He started rubbing his cock–a nice, fat piece of meat.
“Take it on your face,” he said.
I immediately let him know that wasn’t happening. I put my hand around his shaft and guided it to my waiting lips and finished him off with a nice, hot blow job.
That night when we were driving home I made a few jokes about the situation. Jokes that were VERY too the point. That he was never going to be allowed to STOP fucking in order to blow a load in my face.
He pushed for it again a couple of times in the future, but then he dropped it.
Or at least he took a new approach.
Instead of a facial, he asked if he could cum on my tits. I told him again that I never wanted to stop fucking just so he could fulfill some schoolboy fantasy.
“What about after a blow job?” he pleaded.
I’m not going to say that I LOVE to swallow cum. It’s alright. And I do love to suck a cock. And I like to finish the job. Something about his offer didn’t make me feel right. And so I turned him down.
Of course, Buddy had been turned down by me in the past. If not for that fancy dinner offer we may have never gone out in the first place. So he had an idea of how to push my buttons.
The next week he showed up with a gift card to Victoria’s Secret. And a promise of more–a shopping spree at my favorite lingerie store, this expensive little downtown boutique that specializes in vintage slips, nighties, and stockings.
What can I say? It didn’t take me long to cave in on that one.
“One time,” I said. “You get to do it one time. I’m not promising anything after that.”
With the card he’d already given me, I treated myself at the mall store. I bought a lacy black bra, matching panties, stockings, and a new garter belt. That just seemed appropriate for his little fantasy.
Two days later I’d smuggled him into my on-campus dorm room in a girl’s only hall. It was another forbidden fantasy for him. My roommate was gone for the night.
We’d been to a nice dinner and I had on a conservative dress–a sleeveless, knee-length navy sheath with a white shawl. Something that would make my mother proud of me.
When I slipped out of the dress to reveal my new lingerie I could see the bulge pop up in Buddy’s slacks.
I did a little twirl in front of him, letting him get a nice eyeful. And then I took off the panties. I was willing to act out Buddy’s fantasy, but I at least wanted to tempt him with the sight of shaved pussy.
I walked over to where he was sitting on my roommate’s bed–more forbidden fun–and stood with my legs spread. I took his head and pulled it between my thighs. He fingered me gently and sniffed at my cunt. I thought things might go my way for a minute, but then he spoke up.
“I want you to suck my cock,” he said.
I started to go for his zipper but he pushed me away.
“On your knees,” he said.
He stood up looking over me. I watched him unbuckle his belt, unzip his pants, and pull out that big, bulging cock.
Again, I regretted for a second that he wasn’t about to stuff it inside me. I went to take it in my hand and he brushed me away again.
‘No hands,” he said.
With his own hand, he guided his cock to my lips. He drug it across them. Playfully tapped my face. Little drops of cum splashed out.
Without thinking, I reached for it again.
“No hands,” he repeated in a gruff voice. And then “open your mouth,” he commanded.
Buddy slipped it in. I started to bob up and down and tease him with my tongue. And then he grabbed my head tight in his hands and started fucking my face.
At first, I thought I would choke, but then I got into it. I started to move with him. I started enjoying it. I wanted to be the nasty porn star he craved. When he pulled back I would talk to him.
“That’s it. Fuck my face.”
He gave it to me harder.
“Fuck my throat with that big dick,” I moaned.
“You’re making my pussy so wet!”
He ate it up. He started really thrusting while I swirled my tongue around. He was grunting. Moaning. I knew he was ready even before he pulled out.
“Show me your tits,” he said.
Continued on my profile…!!
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/fhgftp/taking_a_load_on_my_tits
Hot. Thanks for posting.