***Ahh god*** *CJ moaned as he dropped to his knees. His tongue massaged my clit….*
*ahh, ahh, ohhhhh CJ, don’t stop* I loved when he used his tongue to make me cum *ohhh, ohhhh, ohhh* I ran my fingers through his hair, my toes curling as they hung in the air above his back, his tongue was deep inside of me, *ohhhh, ohhhh, ahhhh oh my god CJ* he was so good at licking my pussy and fucking me with his tongue *holy shit ahh ahhh ahhhh* I started to orgasm hard, getting fucked this way was my absolute favorite.
Just as I edged over, I felt my pussy tighten hard and my body relaxed intensely, CJ slipped two fingers in and I was gone, in sheer bliss, completely lost to my orgasm *ohhhh ohhhhhh ahhhhhh* he was a guitarist, he knew just how to move his strong fingers inside a woman to make her beg for more, and he knew his skill set well, he was proud of his abilities. *yeah, give it to me, sweet thing* he whispered confidently, watching me orgasm just for him. Writhing across the couch, he knew no one else could made me squirm this way *ahhh, yeah, sweet thing, keep going* he kept fingering me, his thumb flicking my clit, *give it up for me* he said with his characteristic smirk. *ahhhhh mmmmmm* another tidal wave, *oooohhhhhh* I was losing control…
He pulled his fingers out of me, leaving me sweating, panting, dripping, still writhing. He sucked his fingers *mmm*, grabbed my hips, turning me face down across the large sofa, and leaned his face down between my neck and shoulder. He kissed my neck, nibbled my ear, and whispered “give it up for me, sweet thing, give in.” In one swift gesture he pressed hard through my thighs and entered me prone. *ahhh oooohhhhh ooooohhhhh* his hard dick created pressure inside me in every direction. His cock entered me as I continued to orgasm tightly around him. *oooohhhhh, oooohhhhhh* I was moaning deep and loud, his hands groping my globe shaped ass cheeks, pressing down into me, he thrust hard, he was deep inside me *oooohhhh oooohhhhhh* I could hardly move, my body surrendering second by second to the increasingly intense waves of pleasure, I was cumming hard, and he knew it. *give it to me* he said in a low voice in my ear as he pumped, *yeah, sweet thing, give it to me* louder this time and pumping faster. He understood the power he had over my body and he loved it. He slapped my ass again and again, grunting and panting as he pumped and pumped, *oooohhhh oooohhhh* I kept cumming hard, it was wave after wave of deep orgasming. *ooohhh ooohhh CJ please cum for me, I – ahh ah ooooohhhh – cum CJ, cum, cum, ahh ahhhhh* I was begging for his load, I couldn’t take more, I was absolutely weak. *ahh ahhhhh ooohhhhhhh oooohhhhh oooohhhh* I was uninhibited, I was moaning more loudly than ever when I felt myself start to squirt, cum was everywhere *oooooohhhhhhgodddd* every ounce of me was spent, he was draining me. I had only squirted once before but this time it was so much more, the intensity blazing. I could only feel him. His presence inside of me, it was like he took complete control of my body. Every muscle in me relaxed hard all at once. Without meaning to, I almost started to cry, not due to emotion but due to the intensity of everything in me giving way all at once. He kept pumping hard, I was giving up, I was slipping into what could only have been a black out, the room was spinning, I was primal by now, just breathing along with his pumps, submissive to a fault, compliant, purring deeply as he pumped, I was drenched in my own cum, all tension completely gone out of me. Just as I thought I couldn’t take any more pounding, CJ gripped the side of my neck again, just like last time, I could barely lift my head, he put his fingers through the hair on my scalp and gently pulled, my head tilting into his shoulder, “sweet thing, you’re a natural” he barely got out through his hard panting, and with two massive pumps he grunted hard, harder, and *ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh fuuuuuuuck* he exploded deep in my pussy, *urrrhhhh ahh ahh* I purred, barely able to breathe, sweating and heart racing. He unloaded hard. It was a massive amount of cum. He rolled to the side of me on the couch, his hand on the small of my back. “Ahh fuck yeah” he mumbled as we both laid there, silently recovering from the last 65 minutes of depravity.
“Hey, sweet thing, hahaha… We can stop that recording now.” He laughed. “Oh my god! You recorded that?!”, I sat up, surprised. He smirked, “of course I did. You think I could fuck you like that and not want to watch it?” He grinned, “Send that to your Boss, baby. Ask him if he can keep up.” I sensed a bit of jealousy in his tone but maybe it was just healthy competitiveness, I wasn’t sure…
I thought I might have woken a sleeping dog or two these last two days… but I didn’t mind being either of their plaything….
CJ gathered up his things in the morning, after making me pancakes. He kissed my cheek and said he’d call me soon.
My Boss texted me and asked, “Did you get your lingerie? I’ve got the vodka and condoms. I’ll be there at 2. Be ready or be punished, I’m not in the mood to wait.”
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