It was late Friday night, and I was waiting for my friend Brian. He was supposed to meet me here forty five minutes ago, and to be honest, I was starting to get pissed about being blown off. We used to be tight, but lately he had been hanging out with his new girlfriend and some other guy. I didn’t know what to make of it, but he was a pretty good friend, and we had known each other since before high school, so I didn’t just want to give up on him.
I ordered another beer from the bartender, and told myself I’d give him another fifteen minutes. She was a hot blonde with huge cans. I was tipping her pretty well so far, and so I got a big smile from her as she set the bottle down on the bar in front of me and popped the cap off.
I left some money on the bar and turned to look around the bar again. I still didn’t see my friend, so I went back to watching a red headed girl who was surrounded by men out on the edge of the dance floor. She was simply amazing. Her long red hair was slightly curly, and flowed down over her shoulders to her mid back. She had an impressive figure. Her breasts weren’t huge, but then again, she wasn’t a very big girl. She was also dressed to impress as well. She wore a small black tank top and matching flowing cotton skirt. Her impressive legs were almost entirely on display, and she was wearing what had to be five inch heels. But the real icing on the cake, and what seemed to be drawing every man in the bar over to her was the small nose ring. It practically screamed out, “I’m not the girl you bring home to mom, but if you have me for a night I’ll blow your mind.”
She soon walked out of the group of men. I watched her walk away, hypnotized by the sway of her ass, and the swish of her short skirt. She turned into the woman’s bathroom, and suddenly my trance was broken. I looked around again for Brian, and took another long pull on my beer. I checked my cell phone for any missed calls, and when I didn’t see any, I gave his number another call. It rang a few times, and then I left a voice mail message.
“Brian? Where are you man? I’ve been waiting her for almost an hour? You’ve been kinda flakey lately man, is everything ok? Give me a call, ok?” And then I flipped my phone closed.
I took another long pull out of my bottle of beer, and looked over towards the front door, wondering if I should just head out and try and catch up with some of my other friends. I suddenly felt someone brush up against my shoulder. I turned, thinking it may be Brian, and he had come in from the back door.
To my surprise, it was the hot red head. She was facing the bar, trying to flag down the bartender. I’m not sure if the blonde bartender had some jealousy thing going on or not, but she was almost trying to ignore the red head. I held up one of my arms and waved the bartender down. She couldn’t pretend to ignore me, so she quickly headed over to me, but this time without her smile.
“Whatcha need?” She asked.
“One of whatever the girl is drinking.” I replied.
The bartender gave the competition a sour look as the red headed woman said, “I’d kill for a lite beer.”
The bartender nodded, grabbed a beer from the cooler and set it down on the bar. I tossed some more money on the bar, and the blonde bartender quickly grabbed the cash and headed back to the register with it and away from us.
“What’s her problem?” The red headed woman asked me.
“I think she’s jealous of all your attention.” I replied as I looked at the girl.
“Whatever. Thanks for the beer, bud. I owe you one.” The red head said as she turned and leaned back against the bar like I was.
“Don’t mention it. I bet you get guys buying you drinks all the time.” I said to her.
She looked at me oddly for a second, and took a drink from her beer. I returned her look, and suddenly the group of guys from the dance floor headed over to the bar by us.
“Hey, Rachel, I got you a drink. It’s right here.” One of the men told the red head next to me.
I nudged the red headed girl next to me, as she was looking down at herself, and said, “Hey, I think he’s talking to you.”
“Wha? Oh shit! Sorry. Uh, yeah, I don’t really want that one anymore. Sorry. I’m more in the mood for a beer.” The red head replied to her would be suitor.
The man gave her a strange look, and then said, “Well what do you want me to do with this?”
The red head shrugged and I before this could go any further I said to the guy, “Hey, why don’t you try to pawn it off on some other girl. There are plenty of them here.”
The man scowled at me, but eventually all the guys that were standing there headed off for other possibly easier targets. The bar had no shortage of attractive women, so I didn’t feel too badly for him.
“Thanks.” The red head said to me.
“No problem. It’s not like I had anything better to do.” I replied to her.
“My name’s Rachel.” She said.
“I’m Dave. Nice to meet you.” I said, and then took a long drink from my beer.
“So whatcha wanna do now?” She asked me nonchalantly.
“Uh… I’m just waiting for my friend,” I replied, thinking to myself that this girl was a bit strange, and then added, “But I think he’s going to blow me off. I’ve been waiting her for almost an hour.”
She gave me another strange look, but then smiled and asked, “Does he blow you off often?”
“What? No, not like that. I’m not gay or anything. We’re just friends. Well, we used to be best friends, but lately, um, let’s just say he’s going through some stuff.” I replied to her.
“Oh, what stuff?” She asked as she sipped her beer and looked at me with interest.
“I can’t really say, or he’ll kick my ass. But let’s just say he’s got a new girlfriend, and she takes up a lot of his time. Not that I can blame him, she’s freak’n hot. Oh, and he hangs out with this other guy now too who is a bit of an odd ball.”
“Hm. Sounds complicated.” Rachel said as she brushed some hair out of her face and took another drink.
I laughed and replied, “You have no idea how complicated it can get with Brian. But he’s a good shit,” then brought my beer bottle to my lips.
“Well, if he’s blowing you off, why don’t you hang out with me tonight?” Rachel asked as she gave me a seductive smile and licked the top of her beer bottle.
I gulped down the beer that was in my mouth, not missing her innuendo, and could already feel my pants starting to get a bit tighter. When I first got here and saw this red-headed bombshell and the groups of men hitting on her, I didn’t think that I would have stood a chance, but here she was smiling at me and teasing me with her drink. I nodded at her and she leaned in close to me, pressing her tits into my side, and reached up with her thin hands to pull my head down to a level she could whisper in. I didn’t resist.
“Do you have your truck here? I took a cab. I think we should head back to my place, and really get to know each other.” She whispered into my ear.
I nodded, and she tilted her drink up and quickly down the rest of it. I just set my bottle down on the bar and followed her to the nearest exit. We made our way over to my truck, and I unlocked the doors and we both got in. I had no sooner turned the key and backed out of the parking spot then her hand was on my knee. I shifted the truck into first gear, and pulled out onto the street. As I did this she told me her apartment was in Ashton Heights, and how to get there. We were only a few minutes down the road when her hand started to wander up my thigh.
She used her long finger nails to run zigzag patterns on my inner thigh, and it was bringing my dick to life. She slowly continued her hand’s waving path up to my jean encased cock. I sucked in my breath as she worked her nails up and down my shaft through the fabric. She then quickly undid my button, and pulled down my zipper, and pulled the top of my jeans apart. She worked her hand inside my boxers from the fly hole, and I tried to spread my legs the best I could while still being able to drive a manual transmission.
“I love driving stick, don’t you?” She said with a giggle as she ran her fingers up and down my dick.
I could only moan in agreement. She continued rubbing up and down my shaft, and every now and then would run her fingers down and very gently stroke my balls as well. I was so worked up I could hardly see straight, and as I continued to drive I began to miss-shift, and grind gears. Every time I would miss a gear, she would giggle in her soft voice, and give my dick a little squeeze before continuing the hand job.
Suddenly I saw red and blue lights flashing in my mirror.
“Shit! We’re getting pulled over!” I said to her with wide eyes.
I quickly brought the truck to the side of the road, and shut off the engine. Rachel continued to caress my cock, and I had to slap her hands off my crotch so I could stuff myself back in my pants.
“Oh c’mon! I wanna play! It could make the ticket feel better.” She said to me with a big smile.
Suddenly the officer was there tapping on the window. I quickly rolled it down as he looked in the truck at me and Rachel and said curtly, “License and registration.”
I dug my license out of my back pants pocket, which wasn’t easy as I didn’t get a chance to zip up my fly, and didn’t want my raging hard on to pop right out of the hole. I then reached across Rachel’s lap to get my registration from my glove box. As I did she spread her legs, and asked sweetly, “Returning the favor?”
“Not now!” I hissed at her through clenched teeth.
I handed both slips of paper to the officer, and he said, “I’ll be right back.”
As he walked off I turned and looked at Rachel and said, “You need to reel it in a few notches. I don’t need a ticket here.”
She pouted at me. God was she sexy when she pouted.
“I’m sorry. I’ll be good if you promise that we’ll have some good sex when we get to my place. I’m all worked up, and if I don’t get some dick soon, I’m gonna pop!” She replied.
“Are you always this way? I mean I’m going to be honest here, the nose ring screams out I’m a wildcat in the sack, but you are really forward, even for that.” I asked her because I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.
“I’ll be any way you want me to be stud!” She replied, and leaned over into my seat as she started to rub her chest on my arm, and kiss my neck.
“This is what I’m talking about,” I said as I tried to push her back into her seat, “I’ve got a cop that is writing me a ticket right now, and you are still trying to get some. You really need to back it off a notch or two.”
“C’mon baby, just a little finger fucking. My pussy is all soppy and wet just waiting for you.” She replied, and continued to grab at my arm.
“No!” I said a little loudly.
“No what Mr. Drewber?” I suddenly heard the police officer ask from the window.
I stopped fighting with Rachel, and looked over at the policeman holding my license and registration. He looked at me, then at Rachel, then back to me.
“Ah, nothing officer.” I replied.
“Do you know why I pulled you over today Mr. Drewber?” the officer asked.
“No sir.” I replied honestly. I actually didn’t know which part of my driving had gotten me pulled over…
“You were swerving all over the road, and I heard you grinding the gears in your truck. I thought you might be drunk Mr. Drewber.” The policeman said.
“I might have had a little to do with that officer, I was giving him a hand jo…” Rachel started to say before I quickly put one of my hands over her mouth.
“Heh. She’s a kidder, this one. Heh. Honestly, officer, I haven’t had much to drink, but she has, and I’m just trying to get her home safely. She got a little rambunctious in the truck, and it distracted me. I’m very sorry.” I told the cop that was staring me down.
Suddenly one of my fingers slipped inside of Rachel’s mouth, and she began to suck on it, and moan like a whore in heat. I quickly yanked my hand back as she smiled at the officer and said, “I can be really distracting. Do you want me to show you?”
The policeman handed me back my license and registration and said, “Why don’t you two take it to a hotel or something, and off the streets? Don’t let me catch you out here again tonight, or I will give you a ticket for reckless driving.”
“Absolutely officer. We’re going to her place right now officer.” I said as I nodded profusely.
He turned and started to walk back to his car and I heard him mutter under his breath, “Why can’t I ever find the women that want to do that?”
I quickly started up my truck, and headed out before the officer had a chance to change his mind. As soon as we were around the corner Rachel was back to rubbing my cock through my jeans, and despite me trying to knee her arms away, and push her hands off, she wouldn’t leave me alone. Luckily it was only a few blocks to her apartment, and I found a spot to park the car quickly.
I got out of the truck and walked around to open the door for her. As I did she swung both her legs out of the door, and spread them widely to get out of the truck. Because my truck was jacked up a bit, I didn’t have to look down much to see her lacey black panties as her short skirt slid up her widely spread legs.
“See anything you like?” She asked, and my eyes darted back up to her face.
“Uh, yeah, Plenty. Let’s get up to your apartment, first.” I said, still a bit worked up about being pulled over.
She stood up, and walked onto the side walk that led down to her apartment. I closed the car door, and turned to see her smiling at me.
“I think you should unwrap your present here!” She said, and undid the small zipper on the back of her short skirt. She then wiggled her hips, and her skirt fell to the ground in a puddle around her legs.
“Rachel! What are you doing?” I hissed at her, “Which one is your place?”
She got a thoughtful look for a moment, and the declared “That one,” and pointed to a small first floor apartment, and then started walking towards the door.
I went to where she was standing, and picked up her skirt that she had left on the ground, and when I looked up, I saw she had pulled her shirt off as well, and tossed it into the bushes beside the front door while giggling. She then dug through her small purse until she produced a key, and used it to open the front door.
I quickly headed over to the door before it closed, and while holding it open with my foot, retrieved her shirt from the bushes. I then walked inside her apartment to find her bra lying on the floor just inside the door. I dropped the rest of the clothes that I had carried in for her on a small chair by the door.
“Rachel?” I called out wondering where she had disappeared to.
“In here!” I heard her reply from around a corner.
I walked towards the sound of her voice, and found her standing in her kitchen, bent over leaning into the refrigerator, wearing just her panties and her high heels. As I approached her, she stepped back and closed the door. She was holding a beer bottle in each hand, and her nipples were jutting out of her pert breasts. She held the beers to her sides, and did a quick pose for me, letting me admire the sexy lines that worked together to give her body its amazing shape. She then held the two bottles out for me. I grabbed them both, opened them, and handed one back to her.
Before she took the bottle back, though, she hooked her thumbs in either side of her panties and while wiggling her hips, lowered them half way down her legs. She then stood back up, took the beer, and let her last article of clothing fall to the ground. She calmly and unabashedly walked back into the living room, leaving me to follow behind her while checking out her behind.
She sat down on the couch, and patted the seat next to her. I went to sit down, but she held up a finger.
“No pants. Take off the underwear too!” She said.
I nodded, unhooked the button on my pants (my fly was still unzipped from the truck) and pushed both my pants and underwear down to my ankles. I sat down on the couch, and used my heels to pull of my shoes and then kicked my clothes the rest of the way off. Rachel reached over, grabbed the remote off the coffee table, and turned on the TV. She then handed me the remote and then went right to playing with my dick.
She again ran her nails up and down my thighs, and then stroked my penis with her soft fingers. I quickly came to attention, and she crawled her way onto my lap, and positioned herself to be impaled by my dick. She was facing me, and had her back to the TV. She brought her pussy lips down to the head of my cock, and began rubbing back and forth on it. She was sopping wet, and soon her juices were coating my dick. She reached down with her right hand and positioned me, then slowly slid down onto me.
She had a look of utter rapture as she worked herself down until she was bottomed out on my dick. She smiled and said, “Well, stud, now the fun starts.”
Rachel was tight. She started rocking back and forth at first and then up and down after that. She had her hands on my shoulders, using them to help support and lift herself as she began to increase her pace. Soon she was hammering herself up and down roughly. Her panting was getting louder and louder as she fucked herself with wild abandon on my dick. She suddenly shivered and convulsed against me. I could feel her thighs quivering as she hesitated, my dick buried in her sopping snatch. Her breathing came in ragged gasps. She smiled at me, and slowly raised herself up on my shaft, her thighs still quivering, and started to pick her pace back up again.
“Oh fuck me.” She said, and I set down the remote, and grabbed her tiny waist with both hands, and used them to guide her speed. Soon she was back to pistoning up and down again at full speed as I began lifting my hips to meet her thrusts. She was moaning loudly again, and I knew it wouldn’t be long until both of us came. Her nails dug into my shoulders as she clawed at me. Her eyes were rolling back, and I could feel her pussy clenching at my penis. That was the last bit of stimulation I needed to send me over the edge, and I felt the floodgates open. I pulled her down tight against me, and my dick started spasming, filling her little cunt with my seed.
“Fuck yes! Fill me up with that baby batter!” She called out as my dick continued to throb, and I shot gob after gob of my semen into her.
She let her head fall against my chest as my dick finally stopped its wiggling. I could tell from her pussy still clutching onto it that she didn’t want to be done yet. She held onto my shrinking member as long as she could, and I continued to feel her thighs quiver as aftershocks of her orgasms rocked through her small frame.
Finally, she crawled off of my lap and laid down next to me on the couch with her head on a pillow, and her legs dangling over my lap. She dug under her ass for a moment or two, and came up holding the remote control for the TV. She handed it to me and said weakly, “Pick something that will get you going again.”
I flipped through the channels for a while until I got to some soft core porn channel. Two girls were going at it with some guy, and the plot was non existent. Just the way I liked my porn.
“Two girls huh? Is that what gets you going? Do I need to call a friend?” Rachel asked me.
“Do you have any that would show up in the next half an hour and double up on me?” I asked her jokingly.
“I think I could arrange it.” She replied without missing a beat.
“I was kidding Rachel. I don’t think I could handle another chick that craves dick as badly as you.” I said as I held up my hands in mock surrender.
“Speaking of dick, how are you doing? I’m ready for round two.” She said as normally as if she was commenting on the weather.
“You’re insatiable.” I said with a smile.
“Yup. So are you ready to play hide the salami, or what?” She asked again, this time with a pleading look in her eyes.
I pushed her legs off my lap and stood up. She took that as a sign and stood up next to me. I turned towards her and grabbed her around her thin waist and hoisted her up and onto my shoulders. She squealed as I walked towards her bedroom, and began to kick with her legs and pound on my back with her hands as she called out for me to put her down. I just reached around her legs with one arm to pin her flailing appendages down so I could see where I was going.
I walked down a small hallway, and inside found a cozy bedroom with a wide bed, blue walls, and only the bare minimum of furniture. I dropped her unceremoniously onto her soft bed, and then climbed onto the bed myself. She flipped her long red hair up and back to reveal a large grin on her face, and then launched herself towards me. She wrapped her arms around my chest, and knocked me back onto the bed.
As I laid there on the bed, she shimmied her way down so that her chest was resting on my thighs. I peered down to see her cup both breasts in her hands, and gently press her tits to either side of my dick. She began pumping as her soft flesh cradled my cock. The stimulation of her boobs and the motions she was using quickly brought me to full attention, and she smiled as she looked down at my dick.
“Oh! It’s even bigger then last time. How exciting!” She exclaimed as she clapped her hands together excitedly.
She then wasted no time as she positioned herself to be impaled by my stiff member once again. She slid my dick into her still sopping wet pussy, and let out a low moan of pleasure as she took all of me into her little fuckhole. She used her hands to start grabbing at my chest, and scratching into my skin as she started bobbing up and down on my dick. I responded by lifting my hips to match her thrusts, and reaching around to slap her ass hard with my left hand.
“AH!” She squealed as my hand made a loud smack on her ass cheek. She brought both hands up to her head as she brushed her now wild hair back and out of her face. I could feel her clenching her thighs against me as her eyes started to roll back in her head. Suddenly I felt moisture flood her pussy, and felt her quivering around my shaft. I knew she had just cum, and so I increased the rocking of my hips despite the fact that she had stopped, preoccupied by the orgasm rocketing through her body.
As my thrusting continued her hands came back down to my chest and she began letting out short, hard breaths, like someone had hit her in the stomach. Her eyes locked on to mine, and then they closed as she screamed out, “Oh fuck! Here I go again! oooooOOOOHHHH!”
She suddenly collapsed down against my chest, her breath coming in gasps as she tried to recover from the back to back orgasms. Her arms flopped like a rag doll, and I reached around her and rolled her off to my side and on her back. She was too tired to struggle at all as she was still in the aftershocks of her orgasms, and catching her breath. I rolled over on top of her, spreading her legs, and aiming my still rock hard dick at her dripping slit.
I thrust myself up inside her in one motion, and she let out a quiet murmur of appreciation for the renewed stimulation. I scoped my hands under her back and propped myself over the top of her using my elbows, and began to pound away on her. She moved her arms out to the side, and wrapped her legs around my back as she tried to move with me. I could see her boobs wobbling up and down as my thrusts rocked her up and down on the bed. She reached up to grab my upper arms, and suddenly I heard her say, “Oh fuck me ahhhh eeeeeiiiii!”
For the third time I felt her pussy spasm around my cock, and looked at her face lost in the rapture of another orgasm. I knew I wasn’t far behind, and although Rachel had fallen limp again, I was still humping her for all that I had. My thrusts slowed, but intensified as I knew I was on the edge of orgasm. Rachel’s legs unclasped from behind my back, and she held them out to the side, allowing me to go deeper with my lengthy jabs into her tight little pussy. Her hands went up behind her head, and she braced her body with the headboard of her bed as I gave her everything I had.
She sucked in a deep breath, and her pussy convulsed around my dick, and that was all I needed. I pushed up deep inside her and I could feel the pleasure shoot out through my body from my dick. I pumped her full of my cum like I was empting myself out for the last time. My dick throbbed as she giggled and said, “Oh, OOOHHHH, ooooohhhh. Four at the last second. Holy shit. Four.”
I pulled my right arm out from underneath her, and collapsed to her right side. We both laid there for some time panting and catching our breath before either one of us even moved. Finally she rolled onto her side, and gently ran her fingers down my neck, past my chest, and softly grasped my penis.
“That was one hell of a ride there, you stallion.” She said with a smile.
“I guess it was how hot you made me, because I’m not usually like that.” I replied back to her.
Suddenly she was climbing over me and out of bed. I watched to see what she was up to. She strutted over to a small dresser on the far side of the bedroom and pulled open a drawer, then closed it again. She picked a few of them before she finally found what she was looking for. She pulled out a small white pair of panties, and used them first to wipe up the mess that was leaking out of her snatch, and then gracefully slid them up her legs and into place. Next she found a small tank top in the next drawer down and pulled it on over her head, and then pulled her hair out of the back. She then turned and quickly came back to bed.
“I just can’t stand it when I spend all night naked and leaking. You know?” She tried to explain her actions as she saw me watching her.
“Nope, not really.” I replied.
“Uh. Whatever. Men.” She replied, and crawled under the covers of the bed and then rolled over onto her side with her back towards me.
I followed suit by also getting under the covers of the bed, and rolled onto my side. I tossed on arm over Rachel’s small body, and before I could count to three I heard her breathing slow and deepen, and I knew she was asleep. I didn’t last much longer. We both had quite the workout, and needed to recover some energy.
I woke up to the sun shining in through the only window in Rachel’s small apartment. I slowly rolled onto my back and rubbed my eyes. Looking over at my bed partner, I smiled. She looked so peaceful and sweet. I couldn’t believe that she had picked me, or that she was such a wildcat in the sack. I rolled to face her in the bed, and ran my hand down her side, following the curves of her shapely body. I could see her nipples right through her thin tank top, and they almost looked as if they were sticking out like she was still horny.
Her eyelids fluttered and I could feel her neck muscles tense up. Her eyes slowly opened, and she let out a large yawn as she regained consciousness. I reached up and stroked her hair. She smiled at me as I ran my fingers through her soft red locks behind her head.
“You want some breakfast or anything? I’m not much of a cook, but I could run and grab something and bring it back here.” I asked her as she stretched her arms above her heads and kicked the covers down to the end of the bed.
“You didn’t get me breakfast the last time I sexed you up. Was I that much better?” She asked me as she yawned again.
“What…?” I asked as I paused, thinking back over my various partners and nights where I might have been to drunk to remember much, but didn’t come up with anything so I said, “I’ve never had sex with you before Rachel.”
“You’ve never had sex with Rachel before, no, but you’ve had sex with me in Courtney’s body and in Angie’s body, and when I was in Angie’s body you fucked me a few times.” Rachel replied to me.
“Brian!?!” I exclaimed.
“Yeah. I have to admit, I should get and award or something. At first, I thought you realized it was me. I called you bud, and walked right over to you so that I could get a beer, but when I realized you didn’t know it was me, I figured I’d have some fun with it.” Rachel replied as the smile grew on her face.
“You fucker! I can’t believe you’d do that to me!” I complained.
“Do what? Sex you up at a bar? Give you a hand job on the way back to a girl’s apartment? Get you out of a drunk driving ticket? Let you sex me up in a girl’s body? Yeah, I treated you like real shit last night alright.” She said to me.
“Oh fuck you! You pretended to be Rachel. I was having a really good time with her last night and now I find out it was you all along.” I told her.
“Well, sorry to spoil your night so much. I was having fun too. But I guess you can’t have fun with me now? Is it because I have a pussy?” You hate it when I have a pussy?” She asked, and spread her legs to show off her cotton encased love mound.
“No, but I don’t like being tricked by pussy!” I said back to Rachel, who was making it hard to concentrate with her legs spread like that.
“Oh c’mon. It was all in good fun. And you really fucked like a champion last night. I know there was no way that would have happened if you knew it was me in here. It would have been a ‘wham, bam, thank you ma’am’ kinda thing.” She said to me.
I didn’t say anything. I just stared at her crossly. I was pissed about Brian tricking me, but at the same time it was really good sex and he was right about me not performing as well if I would have known it was him. She just laid there staring at me, and then started to rub her inner thighs.
Suddenly Rachel decided to get up and kneel on the bed and looked at me as she said, “I know how I can make it up to you. How about more sex?” She then peeled her shirt up and over her head, letting her tits fall out.
“I don’t think so Brian.” I replied to Rachel.
She spun around and looked over her shoulder as she caught me staring at her ass, and asked, “C’mon. Are you really going to tell me that you don’t want to tap this pussy at least one more time?”
“Brian, seriously. I can’t believe you would trick me like that. I just had my ego deflated to the size of a mustard seed. I thought I picked up a hot chick, only to find out she went home with me because my best friend was in her body.” I told Rachel as she continued to pose for me.
“She wasn’t going home with any guys last night until I mounted her. She’s a huge cock tease, man. I can look through her mind, remember?” Rachel said, as she worked her legs out of her panties, and laid there on the bed naked.
I opened my mouth to say something, but she put a thin finger up to my mouth and said, “I didn’t mean to be malicious. I was just having some fun. I thought you were too. Now I wanna get some more of that award winning sex. If you can deliver the same sex we had last night, I’ll never trick you in a woman’s body ever again. Deal?” She asked me.
I looked over her naked body and had to admit I did want to fuck her again. Rachel pulled her legs up to her chest, letting me see her little twat peeking out between her legs, and said, “You want me on my back, or…” she got up and leaned over grabbing onto her bed post as she looked over her back, “doggie style? I’m ready for anything.”
I grinned and quickly yanked her down onto her hands and knees as I lined up my already hard cock to the entrance of her pussy. “After that show, I think I’ll fuck you from behind. You ready?”
She barely had time to utter “Uh huh,” before I was shoving my dick in her. I didn’t waste any time and quickly built up my rhythm, and Rachel was pushing back on me just as hard as I was railing into her. I had my hands on her waist, directing her thrusts to what I wanted, and I could see her grasping at the white sheets below us as she balled her hands into her small fists as her body tried to deal with the jolts of pleasure shooting out of her pussy and out through her entire body.
Suddenly I had the now familiar feeling of her pussy clutching at my dick, and I knew she was coming. What I didn’t anticipate was the fact that I was so close to coming, and that little bit of stimulation drove me over the edge as well. I pulled her tight to me as I let another load of cum go deep inside her tight pussy. My dick continued to spasm as we both panted to get our breath back.
Rachel slid forward, my rapidly shrinking dick pulling out of her with a sloppy sucking sound, and then she rolled over onto her back and looked at me with a content smile on her face.
“See, that was good. But what we did last night was ten times better. Well, maybe only three times better, because that’s how many more times I came, but you get the point, right?” She asked me.
“Yeah, yeah, I got it. You can take over chicks and not let me know.” I replied to her sullenly.
“Hey, if you want me to find some other guy to fuck these chicks I can.” She said to me as she shrugged her cute shoulders.
“No, no. I’m good with it. I just needed that lesson, I guess.” I said as I stood up and started walking towards the bedroom door.
“Where are you going?” She asked.
“I said I’d get breakfast. Unless you’re gonna bail on Rachel’s body or something.” I asked her.
She was laying on the edge of the bed with her legs spread, playing with her pussy as she looked up at me and said, “Oh, I think I like Rachel. I think I might stay for a few days. Maybe even a week depending on how much I like her. So, I guess I’d like some coffee, black, and maybe some scrambled eggs or a breakfast sandwich or something.”
“I can do that. Back in a few.” I said as I strolled down the hallway looking for my clothes.
I heard her yell over my shoulder, “And Dave, hurry up! I’m fucking horny again!”
I smiled to myself as I wondered what my next few days would be like.