So what can I say? I have fallen in love with a stripper. I don’t know if it is a cliche or if I am just lucky. It is damn hot, the things that she can do with her body up on that pole; I get a hard-on just thinking about it.
Needless to say, I am not mad at her; in fact, we are back together again. She is still fast asleep, curled up next to me. It feels all so fuzzy and warm; I can easily stare at her the whole day
Ava ~ “Why are you staring at me with that stupid smirk on your face?”
Trayton ~ “I don’t have a stupid smirk on my face.”
Ava ~ “Then what is it.”
Trayton ~ “A crooked smile.”
Ava ~ “You such a dumb ass.”
Trayton ~ “Do you want to go for breakfast somewhere?”
Ava ~ “Okay, what have you done to Trayton?”
Trayton ~ “Whacked his ass and buried him in the garden.”
Ava ~ “That is not funny.”
Trayton ~ “I think it is.”
Ava ~ “Then I think you sick.”
Trayton ~ “Seriously now, do you?”
Ava ~ “Okay, but we need to go past my place. I am not wearing this.”
Trayton ~ “Why not it looks hot.”
Ava ~ “The old lady next door might not think so.”
I head downstairs while she gets dressed; I find Dominic and Joseph at it again.
Dominic ~ “Trayton, who is hotter? Emma or Becca.”
Trayton ~ “You are seriously not expecting me to answer that.”
Joseph ~ “He is seriously pissing me off.”
Trayton ~ “What has the idiot done now.”
Joseph ~ “The stupid ass wants to swop girls.”
Trayton ~ “You know we don’t do this that way anymore.”
Dominic ~ “Becca looks damn hot on the pole. And Emma, I did not like the chair thing.”
Joseph ~ “But then there is the shower thing.”
Trayton ~ “Don’t even think about finishing that sentence. I will drop your jaw to the floor.”
Ava ~ “You guys really make me wonder sometimes. What if Emma is on the pole tonight? Are you going to swap again?”
Dominic ~ “I get what you say. I will stick with Emma then.”
Trayton ~ “Get your stupid asses to the club. I’m taking Ava out.”
Joseph ~ “What have you done with Trayton.”
Ava ~ “He whacked his ass and buried him in the garden.”
Before they can even say a word, I lead Ava out of the kitchen, and we make our way outside to the car. As she goes to open the door, I stop her. I spin her around and press her against it.
Ava ~ “Are we doing it in public now?”
Trayton ~ “I just realized I never kissed you good morning.”
She arches her back and leans back into the window. She gasps as her exposed skin touches the coldness of it. I knot her hair between my fingers and gently pull her head back, down to the right angle, to kiss her lips. She brings her leg up to my side; I run my hand up her thigh, sliding it underneath her skirt; my fingers rub her pussy through her wet panties.
My mouth presses hard onto hers; she lets me take her mouth in a passionate kiss. As I pull away, she grabs my bottom lip between her teeth and gently bites at it; her lips rub over mine, her tongue runs along the edges of my lips, forcing me to open my mouth.
Trayton ~ “It feels so much better when you do it.”
Ava ~ “Everything feels so much better when I do it.”
Trayton ~ “Oh really.”
Ava ~ “Yes really.”
Trayton ~ “So you prefer to touch yourself then.”
Ava ~ “I am not quite convinced about that.”
Trayton ~ “We can always go back upstairs and check.”
She pulls me back in,
With firm, even strokes, she wraps her tongue around mine; she is soft and sweet. Sweet from the candy stick she was just chewing on. She slowly sucks me as she slips her tongue in and out of my mouth, in and out like she is fucking me with her tongue. The sensation every time our tips meet it sends a warmth to my groin.
After several minutes in each other’s embrace, we get into the car and head off to her place.
The drive to her apartment is agonizing. She has me near to exploding. Her hand is resting on my knee, but she does not leave it there. She crawls her finger up my inner leg, grazing her fingers against my cock as if by mistake. She does it not once; she does it again, just slightly touching my cock. She moves her fingers down, then up to touch me again.
Trayton ~ “Are you getting pleasure out of that?”
Ava ~ “Pleasure out of what?”
Trayton ~ “You know exactly what.”
Ava ~ “I have no idea what you are talking about.”
After nearly cuming in my pants twice, we stop at her apartment, going straight up to her bedroom so she can shower and change.
I follow her into the bathroom; I lean against the basin as I watch her. She steps her slender legs one by one out of her black stilettos. Then she reaches behind her waist to unzip her skirt.
Trayton ~ “Let me do that.”
Taking her skirt, I pull the zip down with my right hand, holding the left on her waist; I slide my fingers down her hip bone, reaching my fingers into the seam of her black panties. Islip it off to the side and reach on further down her pussy. She is warm and wet.
I feel the soft, tender skin of her pussy lips as I slide my fingers through them; my thumb presses deep into her clit. She closes her eyes and enjoys the touch of my hands over all her sensitive parts. I insert one finger into her; she gasped, with the second, she moans. Her pussy is grinding deep into the palm of my hand.
Trayton ~ “Is this all just for me?”
Ava ~ “All of that and a whole lot more.”
Trayton ~ “Show me the rest of the whole lot more.”
Her skirt falls to the floor, and soon after that, her top and her panties. I let a growl slip at the sight of her perfect heart-shaped ass, by far my most favorite part of her body.
I move her hair to the side, and I begin to kiss her, from the sensitive part behind her ear, down the nape of her neck, just how she likes it. Before I can reach her shoulder, she turns her head.
Ava ~ “Kiss me.”
I pull her around to face me; I place my hand behind her neck and pull her closer. Our lips meet; her lips are firm and supple. The kiss is full of lust and craving. Wanting something more, more than just this kiss.
Trayton ~ “You taking control now?”
Ava ~ “I am always in control. You just beat me to it.”
The kiss carries on for a while, that desire to cum creeping up into my groin again.
Ava ~ “If I don’t get ready now, we are having lunch and not breakfast. And it looks like you are hungry.”
Trayton ~ “I am hungry.”
Ava ~ “Then best we get going.”
Trayton ~ “I am not that kind of hungry though.”
I watch as she steps into the shower; she steps out but forgets to turn it off again. I can see the steam coming off from her body; her hair is wet and wild, her skin a deep pink from the hot water. I don’t think there is any way that she does not look beautiful.
Before she can protest, I lift her onto the basin, I untuck her towel, and it drops to her waist, I run my fingers down her spine, and I watch myself in the mirror as I touch her. She moans and throws her head back, I take my lips to her throat, and I devour her skin.
Trayton ~ “Look at yourself.”
She turns her head and looks at our bodies in the mirror.
Ava ~ “Fuck that looks so hot.”
Trayton ~ “It does look fucking hot.”
As I unbuckle my pants, she pulls my shirt off. She tosses it aside while I step out of my pants and my underwear there after.
Ava ~ “I never knew a cock could look so hot from this way.”
My cock is fully erect; it is pulsating and pounding to its own beat. It is tight, my head is wet, and I am ready to go.
Trayton ~ “Did you just say my cock is hot?”
Ava ~ “I guess I did.”
The bathroom is starting to mist up.
I look at her body in the mirror. She looks even more beautiful from this side. Her back is arched, accentuating her breasts, her nipples are hard and erect. Her skin is still warm, and her breathing is heavy. Her body is trembling, and her pussy is completely soaked.
Trayton ~ “You are so damn gorgeous.”
I wrap my arms around her body, resting my hands on her back; I pull her closer. I want to fuck her; I need to feel my cock fill her pussy with every inch of my erection.
I watch her watching me in the mirror while I push her back until she rests on her elbows. Her legs are spread wide open, ready for me to take her. I take my cock and only slide the tip into her; I take it out and slide only my head into her again; I do it again and again. Her ass is sliding over the surface with every move that I take her.
Ava ~ “Oh fuck. Baby, stop teasing my.”
Trayton ~ “Wait. Not yet”
The bathroom is almost completely misted up.
I position my cock; within seconds, I am thrust deep inside her; she is slipping all over the top while she moans in delight. The warmth of her wet pussy is covering me. I pull my cock out then thrust in, I pull out and then in, I pull only four inches out before thrusting back in, four inches out, then back in, over and over again. I watch my body in the reflection of the mirror as my hips pistons into her thighs.
Trayton ~ “Oh fuck, you feel so good.”
Ava ~ “Even better than before?”
Trayton ~ “Even better than before.”
Our bodies are glistening from the steam. She blushes as she sees me watching her in the mirror. There is something exhilarating watching yourself having sex in a mirror. The way two bodies move together as one, seeing a cock moving in and out of a pussy, watching it go all in and coming all the way out again. Watching the thrusting that makes the wet sound of body parts slamming into each other.
The bathroom is completely misted up.
I am plunging hard and deep into her pussy. So hard that her elbows slide, and she falls flat on her back. Something rolls off the counter, and it hits the floor; it breaks. Her hands are pressing against the mirror, her fingers dragging down in lines. She is desperately looking for a grip, but all it does is slip.
I watch the ridges of my cock disappear into her and then slipping out again. I see the tip of my head appear, then watch the soft wet skin as I slide back in. My cock is thrusting through her tight entrance and her pussy walls. I am fucking her pussy, and I am fucking her hard.
Trayton ~ “Oh, baby girl, I am going to cum.”
Ava ~ “Baby, I am almost there.”
I watch for a final time as my cock thrusts into her. With only four inches out and grinding deep in, then all the way out and deep in. She lets a scream go, and her body gives in.
Ava ~ “Aaahhh fuck.”
My orgasm comes over me in waves of pleasure. The throbbing between my legs is unbearable, and my knees are about to give in. My cock tenses and the warmth consumes me. I growl as I fully unload
Trayton ~ “Aaahhh fuck.”
I pull her up to my chest and kiss her on her forehead.
Ava ~ “Now I need to shower again.”
Trayton ~ “It’s really starting to look like me having lunch today.”
Ava ~ “I will be quick.”
Trayton ~ “Like women know how to be quick.”
Ava ~ “If you don’t get out my way quickly, then I am going to give you a smack.”
She disappears into the shower again, and I make my way out to the lounge.
Emma ~ “Fuck could you not have been any louder.”
Trayton ~ “Your ass, I was not loud.”
Emma ~ “I am sure you the only man in the house.”
Becca ~ “And it is the only bathroom as well.”
Becca ~ “I could not miss you when I tried to go the bathroom earlier on.”
Trayton ~ “Where you fucking watching me?”
Becca ~ “Maybe for a few minutes.”
Trayton ~ “And did you get what you were looking for.”
Becca ~ “Trust me, it ain’t leaving my head soon.”
Trayton ~ “Why are you not with those two idiots?”
Emma ~ “Cause they want to swop us.”
Becca ~ “It is fucking sick.”
Trayton ~ “That’s the same thing I told their dumb asses as well.”
Emma ~ “What are you doing here anyway?”
Trayton ~ “We are going for breakfast. And don’t even think about saying it.”
Becca ~ “Seriously.”
Trayton ~ “What is seriously?”
Becca ~ “What has happened to you?”
Ava ~ “He whacked himself and buried himself in the garden.”
Emma ~ “That is just damn sick. No wonder the three of you live together.”
Trayton ~ “Let’s go before I strangle your roommates.”
Ava ~ “Roommates?”
Trayton ~ “What else do you want me to call them?”
Ava ~ “Let’s stick to friends.”
Back in the car, we are on the way to the Bistro. I am shit nervous; I have never had to explain myself to someone, least of all about a part of my life I like to remain quiet. What happens if we are not going to become serious and I tell her all of this? What happens if she does not approve and leaves me? Should I really be telling her things like this? Am I making a mistake?
Ava ~ “You seem like you lost somewhere.”
Trayton ~ “No, this is the right road.”
Ava ~ “I’m not talking about the road. I am talking about your mind.”
Trayton ~ “What about my mind?”
Ava ~ “Your mind is not here. What are you thinking about?”
Trayton ~ “Too many things to mention.”
Ava ~ “That seems like too many excuses for you to use.”
Trayton ~ “I am not making excuses.”
Ava ~ “And you not fully honest either.”
I do not answer her; further, I gently place my hand on her knee and smile at her.
Trayton ~ “I lo…..”
I choke.
Trayton ~ “I like that dress you wearing.”
What the fuck almost happen there? Surely I was going to say that I am in love with her. But is that something that you pass along in normal conversation? I don’t know what the fuck I am doing; I am a grown-ass man that has no control over his feelings, let alone his life anymore.
Trayton ~ “I never asked you if you actually eat breakfast.”
Ava ~ “If it includes coffee, then I will eat breakfast.”
Trayton ~ “Are you some caffeine junky?”
Ava ~ “Caffeine is an Ava junky.”
Trayton ~ “You did not just say the worst fucked up line ever.”
Ava ~ “It is really not as bad as yours.”
Trayton ~ “Did you listen to yourself?”
Ava ~ “Yes, and is quite fucked up, hey.”
Trayton ~ “I am glad to see that I’m starting to rub off on you.”
Ava ~ “You are doing a lot more than rubbing.”
Trayton ~ “A lot more like what?”
Ava ~ “It’s too much to mention.”
Trayton ~ “You think you clever now.”
Ava ~ “I am clever and hot.”
Trayton ~ “I will agree with the hot part.”
Ava ~ “So you saying I am dumb.”
Trayton ~ “I am saying you use my own stupid reasons on me.”
We pull into the parking lot at the Bistro; my hands are so sweaty, it is sliding off the steering wheel. I feel like running away; I don’t know if I can do this, not after what almost just happened.