“You’re right. I’ve had my nourishment.” I say, squeezing her thick nipple and gently stretching it out from her dark areola. “I was just thinking of you.” Lowering my head, I suck her right nipple into my mouth, while I continue to gently stretch and pinch her left one.
“Mmmm.” She sighs, as I grip her nipple between my teeth and flick my tongue across the taut tip. “You are unbelievable, Mike.” She says, combing her fingers through my hair, as I continue to toy with her nipples, biting, nibbling, pinching and twisting until she starts a faint rocking of her hips. My cock responds to her movement and I rock with her, gradually building to a slow rhythmic fucking.
“You’re ready again?” She asks incredulously, raising her knees up and spreading her legs wider.
“Not so surprising.” I say, pulling my mouth from her nipple and looking at her face. “You are beautiful, sexy, sensual and besides, unlike someone here, I’ve only cum once.” She smiles as I lower my mouth to hers and slowly glide my fully recovered cock in and out of her slippery hole.
Without the urgency I felt during our first fuck, I maintain an excruciatingly slow pace, sliding my cock all the way into her and then grinding my pelvic bone against her clit before gradually sliding it all the way out. After several repetitions of this slow motion fucking, Jasmine is humping her pussy around my cock and begging me to go faster.
“Please, Mike!” She says. “You are such a good tease, but I need you to really fuck me!” I don’t answer, but after a few more slow strokes I concede to her wishes and pick up the pace.
“Wait.” She says, grabbing my shoulders and squeezing her legs around me. “I want to be on top.” She smiles. “I want to ride you.” She smiles as she tries to flip us over.
“Okay.” I answer, excited about the prospect of watching her tits bounce as she rides my cock. “Hold on a second.” I tell her, lifting my ass and sliding my hard cock halfway out of her pussy, so she can straighten her legs under me. “Okay, now roll over.” I tell her, wrapping my arms around her and rolling our bodies together. We flip over perfectly, without disengaging my cock from her pussy.
“That’s better.” She says, pulling her knees up next to my hips and sitting up straight. “Now I’m in control.” She smiles, brushing her hard nipples against my chest as she leans down to kiss me. When she sits back up, she squirms around getting the fit right, before she starts moving up and down on my cock. I watch her tits flopping around, slapping against her chest, as she starts bouncing on my cock.
“Oh yeah!” I encourage her as she starts bouncing faster and I reach up to grab her tits. Catching one in each hand, I squeeze them, while humping my ass off the bed to match her rhythm. With her head back and her eyes closed, she rides me faster and faster, as I maul her tits and pinch her nipples.
“Oh Mike!” She pants, as I move one hand from her tit and slide it down through her thick bush, finding her clit with my thumb. “Ohhhhhhh! Yeah!” Jasmine cries, as I massage her love button and she starts bouncing frantically on my hard cock. I’m bucking my ass off the bed, trying to keep my thumb against her clit, as I feel myself about to explode.
“I’m going to cum.” I pant, as Jasmine rides my cock like a wild woman, viciously slamming her pussy down around my shaft at a frenetic pace. “I can’t hold back!” I tell her, shooting my load into her enflamed pussy.
“I’m cumming too!” She cries, jouncing a few more times before she clamps her pussy around my cock and jerks violently up and down. Dropping onto my chest, she pushes her tongue into my mouth while her body shakes and trembles through the aftershocks of her orgasm. I wrap my arms around her, holding her snugly against me and we lie there in a state of contented bliss.
We both doze off for a while and never get around to lunch. I awaken at the sound of a loud noisy ring tone that I don’t recognize.
“Sorry.” Jasmine says, sliding off of me with a deep sigh, as my spent cock plops from her drenched pussy. “It’s my mom.” She says, finding her jeans and pulling her cell phone from the pocket.
“Hi mom!” She says, cheerfully after flipping the phone open. “I’m not sure.” She says into the phone. “What time is it?” She whispers to me, as she crawls back up on the bed. I glance at the clock and then reach over and fondle her tits as they hang under her crawling body.
“Three o’clock.” I whisper back, as she settles down next to me with her head on my shoulder.
“That sounds great, what time?” She says into the phone, as her hand moves between my legs and starts stroking my balls with her fingertips. “Can I bring Mike?” She asks, smiling at me. “He’s my new boyfriend.” She says, looking me in the eyes and smiling broadly. “You remember I told you about him. He works at the bookstore.” She says, wrapping her fingers around my soft cock and gently stretching it out. “Okay, mom. Love you, too. See you then.” She flips the phone closed and tosses it on the floor by her jeans.
“I have to be home for dinner at five. “She says. “How would you like to have dinner at my house?” She says, moving down the bed, so her face is lying on my thigh.
“You told your mom about me?” I ask. She called me her boyfriend!
“No.” She says, as she starts licking the sides of my cock. “But she hardly pays attention when I talk to her, so she won’t remember that I didn’t.” She smiles as she feeds my cockhead into her mouth and swirls her tongue around it. My cock responds instantly, stiffening in her grasp and she widens her grip.
“I’m your boyfriend?” I ask. “I thought you didn’t date white guys.” I tease, as my cock continues to harden within her warm mouth.
“I thought you didn’t date high school girls?” She says, smiling.
“I will if you will.” I answer, pushing my semi-erect cock back into her mouth. She just smiles and starts bobbing her head up and down. I watch her black lips slide up and down my pale cock and I can’t believe she called me her fucking boyfriend! I was sure that when I told her about Jimmy, she would go running back to him. As much as I dreamed about this, I was never very optimistic about it actually happening.
Jasmine is a more talented cocksucker than I imagined, and in no time, she has me bucking my ass off the bed, trying to push more of my hard cock into her mouth. I assumed that because her and Jimmy had only been fucking a few months, that she would be inexperienced. But it makes sense that giving head would be a good alternative to losing her virginity.
“Ohhhh! Jasmine!” I pant, as she licks the underside of my cock, while her lips continue to slide up and down the length of it. She’s cradling my balls with her hands, gently rolling them between her fingers and I’m about to explode any second.
“Oh fuck! I’m cumming again!” I warn her. Pulling her lips back, she rapidly flicks her tongue against the sensitive area at the base of my cockhead, while continuing to caress my balls. I lose it and erupt into her mouth, spewing hot cum onto her tongue. She sucks and swallows; milking every drop of cum from my cock, before letting it gently slide from her mouth.
Sitting back on her knees, she licks her lips and smiles at me. “We’re due at my mom’s house at five o’clock and I need a shower.” She says. “Can we take a shower before I go home?” She asks, seductively.
“What happened to the nervous girl who was here this morning?” I tease, as my breathing returns to normal and I recover from my third orgasm.
“I guess you sucked all the nervousness out of her.” She laughs. “What about that shower?” She asks, getting off the bed.
“Come on.” I say, rolling off the bed. “I’ll wash your back.” I say, kissing her lips as I squeeze her bare ass cheek.
“Just my back?” She teases as we walk down the hall to the bathroom. I turn on the water and get towels from the hall closet. As I step into the shower Jasmine wraps her arms around me and we kiss passionately while the water sprays over us.
“This has been the best day of my life.” She says as we’re lathering soap on each other and I’m still marveling at the fact that she’s here.
“Me too.” I say, as I squeeze her soapy tits and move my hands down to lather her hairy pussy mound.
“Really?” She asks, looking at me intently. “Even better than Aunt Cyn and Shelly together? Even better than fucking Shelly’s ass?” She asks, not in a teasing way, but challenging whether I’m just placating her.
“Better than both of those put together.” I say instantly. “Your Aunt Cyn was very descriptive wasn’t she?” I ask, playfully running my fingers through her thick bush.
“She was quite drunk on wine and sex.” Jasmine says. “And I took advantage of that to find out everything I could.” She smiles, pouring more soap in her hands and rubbing them on either side of my cock.
“I don’t think I can go again this soon.” I tell her, apologetically.
“Me either.” She says. “But I can’t stop touching you.” She smiles. As we finish our shower and get dressed, I start to wonder what Jasmine’s family is like and what they’ll think of me. I’m momentarily distracted by Jasmine pulling her thong on and situating the thin strip of material comfortably between her round ass cheeks. She sees me watching her and smiles.
“Don’t look at me like that or we won’t make it to my house in time for dinner.” She says teasingly. I walk over and kiss her tenderly on the lips.
“We survived skipping lunch.” I say, kissing her again. Between kissing, touching and teasing, we finally finish dressing. As we’re driving to Jasmine’s house, I’m wondering what Cyn will think about all this, when Jasmine interrupts my thoughts.
“By the way…” She says, playfully squeezing my thigh with her hand. “My mom invited Aunt Cyn and her family to join us for dinner.” She says, kissing my cheek. “I can’t wait to see Aunt Cyn’s face when I show up with you.” She smiles mischievously.
Neither can I!