Chapter 8
“Yes, Ginny, it’s very cozy, and I really don’t go out much. Just a bar once in a while or a club. And of course, the gym; I try to stay regular with my workouts. Very important to me.”
Oh my god, he’s so cute! I swear he flexed a little for me when he said that! And that accent. My god! Drool!
He ushers me into the living room area and I sit right in the middle of the couch. Not much room left on either side, but I pat the cushion on my left.
Good boy! He eases himself next to me, his hip and leg firmly pressed against mine. And with a giggle and a smile I turn my head and bat my eyelashes at him sorta. And I slide my hand down his thigh.
He almost moans, “Damn Ginny!” And his arm slides behind my shoulders as he turns to me.
He leans forward and there’s no doubt what he has in mind, but I turn my head a little to deflect him, and giggle, “Well if you’re going to damn me I’m not going to play!
For a moment he freezes in mid-air, but then he smiles and says, “Ginny, you’re evil!” And by the time that registers I don’t care anymore because both his arms are locked around me, pulling me to him as his lips find mine and gently grind.
The feeling of being totally enveloped and powerless sends a thrill through me, and I moan as his tongue prods my lips open. And the feeling that he has just taken possession of me makes me shudder.
Maybe it’s not right, but it’s a feeling I just don’t get with any “normal guy”, and the reason why I keep coming back for more from these hunks at the gym! Before I know it, he’s pulled me up from the seat and is holding me in his lap, my legs trailing on the couch.
And one of those large, hard hands is sliding down my back. And I whimper into his mouth as the hand slides over my ass and squeezes.
I slide one of my hands behind his head, holding him as his tongue ravages my mouth, grinding against mine. I can feel him pulling my tee loose from my shorts, and I gasp as his fingers touch my bare skin. This is moving pretty fast, but after all, I asked for it! And oh my god, I need it!
And when I feel one of his hands slide down inside my shorts and cup my ass over my panties, I gasp and pull my head back, moaning. His eyes open and he looks at me, but when he realizes I’m not objecting he smiles.
I match his grin and lower my head again, but this time he kisses me on the cheek, then slowly slides his lips and tongue up to my ear. I can’t suppress another gasp, and I press against his face, my fingers in his hair now making sure he doesn’t back off.
He doesn’t, his lips and tongue playing with my ear, then sliding slowly down the side of my neck, and I raise my head, making sure he has access to every inch. I’m sure he can feel me shuddering, and when I begin to writhe in his lap it’s pretty obvious there’s a bulge in his shorts. Mmmmmmmmmmm!
I’m wearing bikini panties, of course, giving that big paw pretty much total access to my bare ass. He’s making the most of it, rubbing and kneading one cheek then the other. I’m beginning to grind against his hand, begging for more, and I know I’m rubbing that swollen cock at the same time.
It’s his turn to moan now and he stretches out, making sure I can press down hard against it. I begin to rotate my ass, giving him a little lap dance and letting his hand guide me to just where he wants me.
His mouth pulls away from the side of my neck, where he’s been nibbling and kissing, and he gasps, “Oh fuck!” Exactly big guy, glad you figured that out! But his other arm slides around my back, and he pulls me to him again.
This time his lips latch onto mine, grinding hard, and when his tongue presses against my lips they’re already open, inviting him in. And his tongue takes possession of mine, grinding against it hard. Now both of us are moaning, and squirming.
It’s not long before he slides his hand out of my shorts, and I raise my arms quickly as I realize he wants to pull my tee off. And when my big grin says, “Why stop there?” his hands make quick work of my bra. I hope he’s not disappointed, Even though I don’t have much up top, my nips are rock hard and pointing straight at him.
But he moans at the sight, and instantly his lips are closed over one of my rigid points, and he’s sucking hard! Oh god! I arch my back and groan as I shove my tit into his face. He opens wide and engulfs me, almost my entire breast in his mouth!
I clamp both hands behind his head and pull, making sure he takes all he can, and gasp, “Oh god damn it! Yesssssssss!” as his tongue goes to work, swirling and grinding.
While he’s busy I wiggle my way until I’m straddling his lap, and quickly adjust until that large lump is pressing right between my legs.
Which makes me moan even louder, and I begin rolling my hips back and forth. Suddenly both his hands go over my ass and he sets the rhythm, moving under me as I grind on him.
He makes me gasp as his teeth clamp around the base of my nipple, and as he pulls back his eyes look up at mine. What he sees are pools of lust, and by now he better knows what I want.
I moan, then with a little growl, pull against him, stretching myself to the limit and letting him know I don’t want him to hold back. He closes his lips and sucks, still pulling; his tongue grinds hard and rough against the tip, and now all I can do is whimper.
The next move is mine, and I put my hands on his chest and push back. When he releases me I slide off his lap and kneel as I reach for his belt. He closes his legs and lifts as the zipper comes down, and with his help I quickly yank his pants to his ankles, then pull them off along with his gym sneakers.
Mmmmmmmmm, nice! That bulge is very large, and there is already a wet spot in his navy blue boxer briefs!
I quickly move between his legs, pushing them wide apart, and give him a saucy grin before I suddenly lower my head and engulf that wet spot with my mouth.
He jumps, then moans as my hot wet tongue begins to grind against it, and I can’t stifle a moan as I finally taste him! My hands are on his thighs, rubbing up and down, and he slides down even further, leaning back with eyes closed, and gasping.
I tease him over the briefs, squeezing with my lips, then biting gently, but I’m beginning to wonder, “How big is this thing?”
Only one way to find out, and I move my hands to his waist, then pull, yanking the underwear down to his knees in one motion. Oh my god, it’s my turn to gasp! He pops straight up and it’s huge.
A nice eight inches of fat French cock, wagging back and forth!
I can’t resist a moment and lean forward, swirl my tongue around his balls, then slide my tongue very slowly up the bottom of his shaft, my eyes on his, looking around his cock. He sucks in his breath, then holds it, eyes glued on me.
When I get to the tip I gently lick the drop of pre-cum that’s already running, then swirl it around in my mouth as he watches. I know that’s not what he wants, but I love to tease just a little. Leaning forward, I kiss the tip, then give it a little lick, and he gasps again, “Oh fuck, Ginny!”
Without warning I open wide and slam my lips down over his tip, locking them around the groove at the base. Damn, he’s big! And he pants as my tongue swirls and grinds, my watering mouth getting him wet and slippery.
In response he groans loud and long, and his hips lift a little. I pull back for a second and spit on my hands, then wrap both of them around him. And as I suck him in again I begin to stroke slowly, up and down.
I think he’s figured out I know what I’m doing by now, and both of his hands go to my hair, trying to push me down. I let him, but only to my fingers, and begin to slowly bob up and down in time with my fists.
I can feel him shudder and he’s squirming back and forth on the couch, his breath coming in sharp, deep gasps.