Open Your Eyes

Content Advisory: Oral sex, m/f sex

After all this time, they were finally able to line all the stars up and plan a weekend getaway. She was nervous driving up to the cabin, spying the smoke swirling from the chimney. She reminded herself that this was for fun. Two people who found something in each other that fulfilled a particular need. Nate had a fetish for big breasts and Renee yearned for a large cock.

After her marriage failed, she vowed she would never settle for a guy who was hung like a chipmunk again. She was going to experiment and take some chances. So, she threw caution to the wind when Nate asked her if she’d like to meet and act out all the cybersex they’d been having. She was hesitant at first but after talking online for nearly a year and exchanging photos of body parts, she was ready and horny beyond belief.    

They agreed ahead of time to have a no questions asked escape clause in case either of them felt uncomfortable or changed their mind about the escapade. She grabbed her overnight bag and her purse and climbed the stairs to the front door.

She knocked once and turned around to take in the landscape. There were no neighbors within view and the house was virtually secluded by a thick copse of oaks and pines. She heard the door unlatch and waited for a second. She was mortally afraid that he wouldn’t like her. Closing her eyes, she slowly turned around.

He laughed. “Why are your eyes closed?”

“I’m nervous.”

“Here, let me take your bag and I’ll lead you inside like you’re blind.” He took her hand and gently pulled her across the threshold and into the warmth of the house. “What are you afraid you’ll see?”

“I don’t know.”

“Are you afraid I look like a toad?”

“No. I’m afraid I look like a toad.” A giggle escaped her and she peeked one eye open.

“No more hiding, come on. Open your eyes. We’ve waited so long.” His voice was deep and rich and familiar from the few phone calls they’d shared.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly opened her eyes. He was cute. Better looking than she expected. Dark hair, light eyes, nice build. She stole a glance at his crotch. That was what she was here for, right?

She shrugged out of her jacket, knowing that he was waiting to see her boobs. She’d worn a tight t-shirt to give him  preview.

His eyes immediately fell to her chest, but he was quick and brought them up to her face. “You’re really pretty.” He reached out and touched a strand of her hair and looked down at her breasts again.

She laughed. “It’s okay. Go ahead and look. This is what we signed up for.” She was remarkably at ease. Probably because they had been talking so long and he didn’t feel like a stranger in the least.

He offered her a glass of wine and she accepted. A little liquid courage was just what she needed. For days, she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about having his cock inside her. She downed the wine.

“We both know what we’re here for. Let’s not waste a single minute. I have an agenda.”

He raised an eyebrow. “You have an agenda?”

“Of course, and the first order of business is to get you out of those pants. We need to get his tension out of the way and then we can relax a little.”

She reached for the button at his waist and quickly unzipped his jeans, slipping her hand inside. He was already hard and she dropped to her knees, tugging his pants down. The pictures she’d seen didn’t do him justice. His cock was long, thick and beautiful. Her mouth watered.

“Wait. Take off your shirt. I have an agenda, too.” He smiled at her and she pulled her shirt over her head. His hands slid down to cup her boobs, squeezing them. He reached around behind her, unclasping her bra and pulling it off her shoulders. “I want to fuck these,” he said, pinching her nipples, coaxing them to hard pebbles.

Her pussy responded, soaking her panties. She licked the drop of pre-come from tip of his cock before wrapping her lips around his dick. Moving up and down his cock, she licked and sucked him as he grew larger, harder.

His hands continued to play with her breasts, pinching and kneading. She worked him with her mouth and hand at the same time.

His hand moved up to her hair and his fingers tangled into it, grabbing a fistful. He held her head still while he pumped in and out of her mouth.

She traced her fingers up his torso, gliding over the pronounced muscles in his abdomen before reaching around to grab his ass.

He thrust into her mouth a few more times and pulled her up by hair. “Get these pants off now.”  She wiggled out of her jeans and panties and he guided her to the couch.

She lay on her back and he climbed on top of her, fisting his rock-hard cock. Knowing what he wanted, she squeezed her boobs together and he slipped his hot shaft between them. Still wet from her saliva, he slid in effortlessly and began fucking her tits. She opened her mouth and the head of his cock crossed her lips on every upstroke.

He moaned and moved faster as he watched himself fuck her the way they had talked about so many times. He covered her hands with his to hold her boobs tight around his throbbing dick. “I bet you want my cock in your pussy, don’t you? Are you going to be my little slut?”

“Yes,” she whispered. “I am. Fuck me.”

“Let’s make sure you’re ready to take it first.” He slipped down her body, stopping to lick her nipples. He closed his lips on one, biting down softly.

She groaned, the sweet pull of his mouth coursed electricity through her body, setting her on fire. The ceiling fan spun slowly, affording a light breeze that caused goosebumps on her hot skin.   

He took his time moving from one breast to the other and back again. “I could suck your tits all day long. Your nipples are exquisite.” He sucked one hard and moved lower down her body. He lifted her legs and used his fingers to spread her lips open. He buried his face into her pussy. His tongue found her clit and made slow circles around it.

She grabbed his head as he sucked her swollen nub into his mouth. He slipped two fingers inside her, moving them in and out slowly. Her legs began to shake and she whimpered. Every conscious thought focused on that one spot he ministered to. He sucked her clit harder and curled his fingers inside her.

On the verge of passing out, sparks erupted behind her eyes. Her pussy clenched on his fingers, pulling them deeper into her wet slit. He didn’t stop and flicked her clit with his tongue. He knew what she liked, she had told him before while pleasuring herself.

“Now you’re wet enough to take my big cock,” he grinned. “Turn around, get on your hands and knees. I’m about to fuck you harder and deeper than you’ve ever been fucked.”

His words made her hotter and she did as she was told.

He moved up behind her, his hand rubbing over her ass before gripping her hip.  The tip of his dick slid around her pussy before he pushed the head into her.

She moaned, loving the instant friction. He fed her one inch after another until his balls rested tightly against her body. She’d never fucked anyone his size before. Every nerve ending inside her was stimulated at once and she was already on the verge of coming again.

“How does it feel to have this much cock in your tight little pussy?” He slammed into her.

“God, it feels so good.” She moaned and dug her nails into the fabric of the couch. “Fuck me, fuck me harder.”

With that, he grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled his cock out of her and plunged back in with more force.

She screamed and squeezed the pillow on the couch. She spread her knees a little further to accommodate him.

He pumped in and out of her mercilessly. His balls slapped against her, tickling her clit. He pulled her arms behind her back, leaving her face against the pillow. The deeper he went the more she cried out.

“Don’t stop.” She loved being restrained while he fucked her from behind. He was in complete control and it turned her on even more.

Using one hand to keep her wrists together, he used the other to rub her hip. “I bet this ass is so tight. Mmm. Let’s see.” He pressed a finger inside her, moving it in and out in the same rhythm he fucked her pussy.

The intrusion hurt briefly but quickly turned to pleasure. She moaned and arched her back.

“You like that, don’t you, baby? My finger in your ass and my dick deep in your pussy?”

She nodded and pushed back against him. “It feels incredible.”

He pulled his dick out and stroked it with his hand. “Turn over. I want to come on your big tits and pretty face.”

 

She flipped over and held her boobs together again. “Come on me.”

He straddled her, while stroking his dick faster. His jaw tensed and hips moved forward.

She watched his cock swell and begin to throb.

“Fuck. Here it comes.” The first squirt hit her right breast and more quickly followed. Hot come covered her breasts and dripped from her chin.  

“Yes,” she moaned, licking her lips and savoring the salty flavor. “You taste so good.”

He leaned down and kissed her mouth for the first time. “You were worth the wait, Renee.”

She smiled and kissed him back. “So were you.”

Check out Melissa’s last post, I Promise, and look for her next short story on April 6, 2013!

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