We talk about the similarities and differences in how we grew up. She’s an only child with a single mom, who got pregnant in high school. She never knew her father; her mom says he wasn’t worth knowing. Because her mom’s so young, they’re very close and have more of a sisterly relationship than a typical mother and daughter. I tell her about growing up in the typical two-child family in suburbs, with one dog and a sister two years younger than I am.
Jasmine frequently touches my arm or my hand when she’s talking, sending shivers through my entire body and my cock stays semi-erect most of the time I’m with her. Unfortunately, she seems totally unaffected by my presence.
Thursday afternoon, while driving Jasmine home, my cell phone rings. It’s Cyn.
“Hi.” She says. “There’s been a change of plans. You were still planning on coming over tonight, weren’t you?” I glance at Jasmine.
“Yeah.” I answer. “Wouldn’t miss it.”
“Well, Barbara’s not coming and since you were with Shelly last week, we decided it was my turn this week. Is that okay with you?” She asks, seductively. I guess the threesome isn’t happening this week.
“More than okay!” I answer enthusiastically, excited about the chance to relieve some of my built up frustration.
“Can we go to your place again?” Cyn asks. “Or I can get another hotel room.” She adds, when I don’t answer right away.
“No, you don’t need to do that.” I answer, wondering what my apartment looks like. “What time?”
“I’ll leave as soon as my niece gets here to watch the kids.” She says, and I look quickly at Jasmine. “In about an hour?” She asks.
“Great.” I say. “See you then.”
“New boyfriend?” Jasmine teases, when I hang up the phone.
“How did you know?” I ask. We’re still laughing when I pull up to her house. I wonder what she’d think if she knew it was her Aunt Cyn.
I get home in time to straighten up the apartment and get rid of my roommate before Cyn arrives. She rings the doorbell right on time and we’re kissing and tearing at each other’s clothes before I even get the front door closed.
“Mmmmmm. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” She pants, pulling my shirt from my shoulders as she drops her blouse on the floor. We continue to kiss as I maneuver her towards the bedroom, leaving a trail of clothing behind us.
“Me too.” I tell her, as she kicks her panties off and pushes me down on the bed. I watch her luscious brown tits sway back and forth as she crawls up between my widespread legs. With her eyes locked on mine, she wraps her hand around the base of my cock, extends her tongue and very slowly licks up the underside of it all the way to the tip.
“Ohhhh yeah!” I moan, as she gradually licks all around it, never taking her eyes from mine. Instead of sucking me, she rubs my cock down her neck and nestles it between her tits. Kissing my chest and sucking on my nipples, she moves her body over mine.
“Oh Cyn!” I moan, reaching for her luscious, brown tits, as she moves her pussy up over my hard cock. “You are incredible!” I sigh, squeezing her tits and running my thumbs over her thick, black nipples. I am so fucking horny, that I’m afraid I’ll shoot too soon, as I feel her warm, wet pussy lips wrap around the tip of my cock.
Straddling me, she is swiveling her hips in a torturously slow circle, while she squeezes my cockhead with her pussy muscles. With her hands on my torso, leaning her weight on me and pinning me to the bed, she is mercilessly controlling how little of my hard cock she allows to slide inside her slick, hot pussy.
“I wanted to do this last time.” She smiles, as she undulates her hips. “But I didn’t have the discipline to hold back.” She says, raising her hips, so only the tip of my cock is between her steamy pussy lips. Slowly rocking back and forth, she drags the tip of my cock from one end of her slit to the other before sliding about an inch of it into her pussy. Swiveling her hips in a circular fashion, she sends shivers through my body, as her pussy lips close around my cockhead.
“Oh yeah” I cry, trying to thrust more of my cock into her juicy pussy, but unable to because of her weight on me. “This is cruel and unusual.” I tell her, pinching her hard nipples and stretching them out from her large, black areolas.
“Not cruel.” She smiles. “Maybe unusual. It’s just the payback for all the teasing you did to me the other day.” She says, allowing another inch of my cock to glide into her velvety hole, as she changes her movements and begins rolling her hips like a belly dancer. Fuck! It feels so good, making me crave more depth. Her teasing is driving me crazy and she knows it.
“Ohhhhh Fuck!” I try again to push my cock deeper into her burning snatch, but she anticipates my movement and raises her hips. Smiling at me, she squeezes her pussy muscles around the half of my cock she has trapped inside her sultry hole.
“You’re torturing me.” I moan. “You know that, don’t you?” I ask, still squeezing her tits and pinching her hard nipples.
“Mmmmm.” Cyn breathes, as she rotates her hips in a slow, sensuous circle, caressing my cock with her talented pussy. “You seem to be enjoying the torture.” She smiles seductively.
“I am!” I moan. “I don’t think I’ve ever been this hard!” I say, straining to push more of my throbbing cock up into her fur-lined hole.
“Not even when you were fucking Shelly’s ass?” She asks, teasingly.
“Wow, she really gave you the details didn’t she?” I ask.
“We’re best friends… and we like to share.” She says, smiling. I wonder at the innuendo, considering what Barbara told me.
“Is this what you wanted?” She asks, as she unhurriedly lowers her pussy down around my rigid cock and sits up straight. “There, it’s all in!” She’s sitting perfectly still, leaning her hand on my thighs behind her, while her pussy pulsates around my cock.
“Oh yeah!” I cry, trying to hump my cock into her pussy, but still unable to move because of her weight. “But with movement.” I sigh, as I slide my hands down from her tits to grip her waist, trying to make her move her up and down.
“One thing at a time.” She smiles, as she runs her fingers lightly up my inner thighs and cups my balls with her hand.