Chapter Fifteen...
The Present...
“WHAT DO YOU TWO WANT?”
After my yell there was complete silence outside our door. Amber and Brie were no doubt wondering whether to answer or flee. Perhaps I overreacted? My only excuse was that I'd reached my limit of ‘almost’ having sex!
Poised above me, Danny froze like a deer caught in headlights. My hand released the cock whose tip I'd just positioned between my pussy lips. The cock which had just barely begun to penetrate me pulled away as Danny swore in frustration. I felt his frustration. To have come so close, AGAIN!, only to have something come between us finally having sex... God definitely has a sense of humor!
With a groan of defeat, Danny turned his head to look at the door of our bedroom. There was a sudden look of an Oh-Shit! moment on his face before he moved quickly from between my legs to lie down beside me. Pulling the sheets up to cover our nakedness, he whispered, “Is that door locked?”
Crap! It wasn’t! I shook my head.
“Okay, I’ll find out what my sister wants and lock the door,” Danny said as he rolled to reach down beside the bed for his clothes.
'Oh, hell no!', was my only thought as I grabbed his arm and pulled him back. The last thing I wanted was for him to get caught up in some family thing. No one out there was MY family though! I could, and would, tell them to eat shit and die! All with a glad heart the way I was feeling! I pressed Danny flat to the mattress and told him, “Danny, you’re not leaving this bed unless the damned hotel is on fire!”
I swung out of bed and found where I’d tossed the nightshirt I’d worn earlier. Slipping it over my head, I continued, “I’ll find out what the girls want and lock our door.”
With a pointed finger and an admonishing ‘Stay!’, directed at Danny, I opened the door.
Behind me, I heard Danny huff, “I'm not a dog!” In front of me, Brie and Amber were on the other side of the common area looking as if they were ready to flee into their bedroom and lock the door. Opening my arms, in an aggrieved tone I asked them, “What?”
“We just wondered if it would be okay to invite a couple of friends over,” Brie replied timidly.
Was that all? A couple of friends invited for a sleepover in an expensive hotel suite? Hell, it’s what I would have wanted to do in their shoes. After all, an opportunity like this doesn’t happen very often. I thought about asking, 'Male or female friends?', but decided I didn't care.
“Go for it,” I agreed, happy to have settled the problem in under a minute. I went to the mini-bar and loaded my hands and arms up with some peanuts and other snacks for Danny and me. We might get hungry later. “One condition, though... You leave me and Danny alone.”
They quickly agreed and I went back to the bedroom, this time making certain to lock the door. Thinking ahead, I dumped the snacks on the nightstand and went back out the door. I turned the radio on to cover the sound of what I hoped would be enthusiastic sex. I then collected all the cola drinks from the mini bar. Danny might need the hydration and caffeine. I told Amber, “One more thing. Call room service and ask them to send someone to restock the mini bar. Add twenty to the bill as a tip and just sign for it to be charged to the room.”
I closed the door behind me with a relieved sigh and made sure to lock it again. I stopped in my tracks when I saw food wrappers scattered on the bed next to Danny while he reached for one of the soft drinks in my arms. Continuing to chew and swallow a mouthful of sugary goodness like a starving badger, Danny grabbed one of the colas from my arms and drained half before I'd put the rest down.
"I wish you looked at me with the same enthusiasm as you look at the food," I said sarcastically.
Danny swallowed and finished off the rest of the cola. After a long burp, "Excuse me... I'm sorry. I'm sorry! I haven't had anything to eat since that spaghetti yesterday. I barely had time to eat a biscuit this morning before Mom had chores that just had to be done. Then there was shopping and the rehearsal and you..."
Danny stopped talking to open another soft drink and drained most of it. After another long burp, "Sorry. Sorry. Excuse me. When I saw the food... It just feels so good to have something in me other than alcohol."
"I wish I had something in me, too," I muttered to myself. Just then my stomach rumbled. I realized that, unless Mimosas counted, I hadn't had anything to eat since breakfast. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Danny unwrapped a candy bar and bit off half. I snatched the other half from his fingers and stuffed it into my mouth. Oh, my God! It tasted so good!
I was still chewing when an arm snaked around my waist to pull me down, around and under Danny all in one motion. Squealing from the speed I was grabbed, I quieted when lips pressed against mine in a chocolate-flavored kiss. Danny broke our kiss and looked down at me, "Is this the way you wanted me to look at you?"
I waited for another kiss, but Danny only shook his head with a soft, "Damn..."
Hoping he hadn't just remembered something he needed to do, I anxiously asked, "What is it?"
"Nothing," Danny answered. "It's just... It's hard to believe you're actually here with me."
"Well, I am here," I purred, moving my hips to grind against the hard cock pressed to my hip. "So what are you going to do with me?"
Not bothering with words, Danny let me sit up long enough for him to remove my nightshirt. Danny followed me down as I leaned backward to lie under him on the bed. Up on one elbow, Danny took his time alternating between kissing me and sucking on my nipples while playing with my tits. But I caught his wrist when his hand began to glide over my trembling stomach muscles towards my mound and brought it back to my breast. Instead, it was my hand that slipped over and past my mound. I'd had plenty of pussy fingering and foreplay last night and today. I wanted cock and that is what my hand went in search of...
I felt relief this time as I spread my legs... This time as Danny settled between my thighs… This time as I squeezed Danny's cock and guided the tip to my pussy… This time as I moved his cock tip around my slit to moisten it… This time there were no interruptions and this time we finally achieved what we'd been wanting since last night!
Both of us sighed in unison as Danny's cock tip penetrated me and pushed until there was resistance. Hips withdrew slowly, then pushed as Danny slid deeper inside me... Withdrew, then pushed as more cock filled me. Withdrew, then pushed and I had all of him. Fully inside me, Danny stilled. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders as Danny kissed me.
"Oh fuck... You feel so good," Danny sighed.
Gazing up at him, I grinned between kisses, "You talk too much. Shut up and fuck me..."
Danny grinned back and began slow hip movements which caused his cock to move inside me. My sigh was mostly caused by pleasure, but there was also relief that I finally had Danny inside me despite all that had kept us so close and yet so far from this moment. I hadn't had to wait so long and work so hard for cock in... Well, never! I closed my eyes and lost myself in sheer pleasure.
With his shaft now wet and sliding easily inside me, Danny began claiming me with longer strokes. I bent my knees to spread my thighs wider. Closing my eyes, I kept my arms around Danny's shoulders. With easy, slow motions, Danny continued to fuck me and breathed, "God, you’re incredible."
Feeling Danny's thick cock sliding inside me felt wonderful. I lifted my head to put my mouth next to Danny’s ear and sighed that he felt just as good to me. Bending my knees more, I let my legs fall to the sides to open myself fully so Danny could take me as deep as possible.
Danny stilled again to lie atop me without moving except for a slow shifting of his body occasionally as we kissed. With every small motion, it felt as if Danny’s cock slid deeper inside me. Stretched my pussy wider... I was very content to just lie there with his weight pressing me into the mattress. To wait while his mouth on my lips and neck continued to make me gasp and quiver. To wait for what Danny would do next.
I’d done my part in just getting us to where we were now. Everything past this point was all up to Danny. It wasn’t long before Danny’s hips began to move again. The slide of his cock inside my very wet pussy... I stopped thinking and closed my eyes, whispering to no one in particular, 'Oh fuck, this feels so good…'
It had been a very long time since I’d enjoyed a man making love to me. In fact, it had been a very long time since any man had made love to me! With clients, it was just about sex. With clients, I always had to be thinking about their pleasure. With clients, my purpose was to put their enjoyment before mine. With clients, the mechanics of what they did and what Danny was doing were the same. But the feelings were completely different between a client and a lover. With Danny, my mind and body were responding to a lover and not a client.
Danny continued to take me with slow, deep movements. Deep inside me, cunt muscles flexed… Constricting pussy walls tried to grip the moving hardness that felt so damned good. Consciously I put to use my Kegel exercises and contracted those muscles more. Danny gasped as my pussy walls clamped around his cock in a tight embrace I held for as long as I could before I had to relax. Then I clamped my muscles hard again, exercising the muscles that Sandra had shown me that I had. She'd told me that men wanted a tight cunt and I'd exercised those muscles while alone and on many cocks since.
I opened my eyes and loosened my arm's grip on his shoulders when cool air replaced Danny’s warm skin as he rose above me. Stilling his cock again, Danny's hand gripped and played with my tit as his neck and back bent enough for his mouth to capture and suck on my hard nipples. Twisting, I pushed one tit and then the other up against his mouth to make it easier for him to play with me. My tits felt swollen while my nipples ached in his mouth as he gripped and sucked harder and harder when I humm'ed in enjoyment.
Having my tits played with and my nipples sucked while my pussy was filled felt so good... But, I wanted more! I'd had enough foreplay since last night! Pulling Danny's head down beside mine, I growled in his ear, "Enough playtime. Fuck me!"
Danny's thrusts began again. Speeding up, coming faster and harder as he rose up on locked arms above me. My breasts moved in response to the thrusts between my legs. Danny’s eyes were drawn to their rhythmic movements. While Danny watched my gyrating tits, I bent my neck to look between our bodies to watch Danny's cock appear, then disappear inside me over and over.
Danny began to fuck me faster, pound into me harder. I was panting and groaning in time to his thrusts. I closed my eyes and let my arms fall to the mattress as his breathing came in gasps to match mine. Everything I was feeling robbed me of my will to want to do anything but lie beneath Danny and feel the myriad sensations as he rose up further to plunge his cock as hard as he could into me. My excitement rose as his hard pubis crashed into my soft pussy lips. I went limp, surrendering completely to anything he wanted to do with my body.
Soon, Danny's body betrayed him. As much as he wanted our sex to continue, his lack of sex for so long pushed him into coming. He didn't need to tell me. He came in a series of hard thrusts as he groaned out his relief. "Oh, my God," was all he managed to say as he ground against my pussy, trying to push inside me as far as he could while filling me with his cum.
I discovered in many, many ways that there was indeed so much Danny wanted to do with my compliant body. Even as he collapsed on top of me, lips moved from my neck to my lips and back again to my neck… Biting my earlobe… Kissing my lips, nuzzling, licking the tender skin of my neck... Sucking hard on my nipples… Hot breaths on my skin made me want to pull my neck away from the sweet torture that was making me gasp and shiver while at the same time, I wanted to press my flesh harder to Danny’s mouth.
Through all of this, my body never stopped moving, shifting in response to Danny's hands, mouth and cock. I didn't stop telling Danny with moans and words how good his cock inside me felt. How wonderful what he was doing felt… Asking him to suck my nipples deeper into his mouth…
Even as Danny groaned and finally stopped his play to let his forehead press into the mattress beside my ear, I felt the warm rush of his cum in my ass crack. "Well, there goes my chance of sleeping on clean sheets', I thought and chuckled. Danny felt my soft laughter, lifting his head to look down at me, he asked what was funny.
"I like sleeping on clean sheets. That's not going to happen now," I explained.
"Should I apologize," Danny asked, smiling.
"Hell, no. You need to make these sheets even more messy as soon as you can," I replied. "In fact, maybe I can help." Danny groaned as I constricted cunt muscles around the still-hard cock inside me. More cum was pushed out of my pussy to run down my ass as I pushed Danny off me to lie on his back. His eyes followed my smiling mouth as I moved down his body until I stopped smiling by filling my mouth with his sex-flavored shaft. There was no practiced oral technique to my blow job. I just wanted to keep Danny hard and excited. From the sounds Danny made as I bobbed my head over his groin, I was well on my way to achieving both of my goals. Alternating between sucking hard on the tip while stroking his shaft and then driving as much of his cock into my mouth as I could have Danny gasping and moaning.
Gauging the time was right, I threw a leg over Danny's hips and impaled my cum slick pussy on his cock. Looking down at Danny, I saw his eyes travel to where my fingertips were touching his cock as I began frigging my clit. Danny reached up to play with my tits, pinching my nipples, as I began a slow grind on his cock. Sandra had let me experiment with riding her Sybian a couple of times. While I always had an orgasm, knowing I had a lover between my legs while riding and twerking on a real cock felt sooo much better.
Soon my breathing came in short gasps through my open mouth. Not needing the stimulation and not wanting the distraction from what I was feeling between my thighs, I pushed Danny's hands away from my tits. Moaning, I placed my free hand on his tight chest for balance as I leaned forward to vary the depth and the angle of the cock I was moving on. Danny sensed I didn't want extraneous distractions as he continued to lie underneath me while I used his cock as my private dildo.
My fingers never stilled on my clit and sooner than I thought it would take, I was on the cusp of my orgasm. Keeping my eyes tightly closed, between my gasping breaths I murmured to Danny, "When I tell you... I want you on top... Just fucking me as hard as you can..."
Fingers moved rapidly over my clit as I rose and fell on Danny's cock. Impaling and grinding my pussy... Less than a minute later my body seized up in orgasm. "Oh, fuck Danny," I managed to force out through clenched teeth in a high-pitched screech as my stomach muscles locked. "Now! Fuck me now!"
I felt myself in motion and then the pressure of Danny pressing me into the mattress. Then his weight lifted off me as I crested in orgasm around the cock giving my pussy the hard, fast pounding it needed! "Ohhhh, God... Fuck me, Danny... Fuck me! Fuuuck MEEEE," I continued in a high falsetto through clenched teeth as wave after wave of sublime pleasure began between my legs and ran through my entire body causing me to thrash about as muscles clenched and released in no conscious pattern.
With a final, drawn-out, "OOOHHH, FUUUKkk..." my neck and spine bowed and then all my muscles unclenched. Except for gasping for breath, I couldn't move. I was done. I'd been trying to hump my hips upwards to meet Danny's thrusts up to now, but... Oh, my God, I was done! My legs and arms were without strength. I grabbed handfuls of sheets and my legs splayed open to either side offering my pussy entirely to Danny. I couldn't move but Danny could still move. Danny’s hips never stopped moving between my legs. Driving his cock into me. The shock of his hard pounding into my pussy drove the breath from my lungs. All I could manage were falsetto whispers of, 'Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck' to accompany the loud percussive rhythm of the fast strokes trying to ram a cock deeper into me. Pounding into my pussy lips. Driving me insane with how good it all felt...
I was being moved over the sheets one inch at a time with every thrust until the top of my head hit the wooden headboard. Putting my hands on the headboard, I pushed to meet Danny's thrust to stop my head banging on the wood. My pushback against Danny's thrusts increased what he was feeling, and, soon, his moans and the grinding against my swollen pussy lips told me he was filling me with more cum.
This time as his sweaty skin collapsed onto my equally sweaty skin, all I could do was whisper, "Fuck, Danny. I don't think I can move."
"I don't think I can move, too," Danny panted. Then we both proved the lie to our words by wrapping my arms and legs around the body on top of me when I felt Danny try to roll off me. "Where do you think you're going?"
"I thought I might be squishing you."
"Mmm, you're not squishing anything. You feel good right where you are."
Danny stopped trying to roll off me. I loosened my arms and legs grip as Danny lifted his head to look down into my eyes. "Good. 'Cause I really like being right where I am."
"I like it, too," I whispered back. Danny's cock was softened as we caught our breath. With a squeeze of my cunt muscles, I expelled him from my body along with a copious amount of fresh cum that ran down my ass to add to the wet spot on the sheets.
As our breathing evened, Danny bent his head down to kiss me, then whispered, "Umm, it's been a while since I, ahh, did this. Was it... I mean... Was it okay? For you, I mean."
I had to laugh, "Danny, if it had been any better, I would have passed out.
Relieved, Danny leaned his head down to nuzzle my neck. As usual, even after fantastic sex, life finds a way to intrude. I told Danny of my need to pee. He nodded and rose up to move off me. After using the toilet, I used a wet washcloth to remove the worst of the sex residue from my thighs and pussy.
Damn, I felt better than at any time in days. Hard sex and a fantastic orgasm were just what I needed to reset my mood after hours and hours of foreplay and 'almost' having sex. What really felt good though, was making love instead of having sex. I hadn't had a guy make love to me since Greg had left town. When I returned, Danny used the bathroom for his clean-up. When he returned to the bed, he watched as I added cola to some bourbon. He shook his head when I offered to make him one and just got a cola, "No thanks! I'm just getting over the worst hangover of my life."
I finished my drink and waited while Danny rehydrated before pulling us to a prone position where the sheets were dry. Pulling the covers over us, we propped our heads up on pillows to face each other. Danny seemed shy as he began to stammer, "Uh, you don't... I mean, umm, do you... Is there someone in the city? You know, a boyfriend or something?"
"No boyfriend or something," I answered.
Danny let out a relieved breath, "Good. I, uh, I don't think I'd like it if you were using me to cheat, you know, cheating on a guy with me."
"Well, you can set your conscience at rest. I haven't had a guy make love to me in months."
Okay! Okay... I was hairsplitting the truth. But I didn't think having sex with clients qualified as making love. And Sandra and the other women she'd introduced me to were definitely not guys! Thankfully, Danny didn't ask more questions. I'd promised to have this particular discussion once we were back in the city. Relaxing in the bed where we'd just fucked twice wasn't the time or place for Danny to find out I was a Call Girl.
We both stayed quiet as our bodies continued to relax. I turned onto my side facing away from Danny and he put his arm over me to pull me against him. Spooning, Danny was the first to break the silence, muttering softly, "Damn, I can't believe how long it’s been since I…” Danny stopped talking suddenly and didn’t continue. I started doing some rough math… Thinking about how long it had been since the Summer before Danny entered his freshman year of high school and now... Damn! That was a hell of a long dry spell! The longest I'd gone without sex since spreading my legs for the first time was a couple of months. Going without sex for years?! Ugghh!
I knew why Danny was thinking about how long it had been, but I was feeling playful. I pushed away to sit up and stare down at him. As stern as I could make my voice, I said accusingly, “You’re with me and you’re thinking about being with The Bug!?”
“No! No, I was just thinking how long it’s been since…”
“Since you were screwing The Bug,” I accused.
“It’s not like that,” Danny protested again but even in the near darkness of the room he must have finally noticed the smile on my lips. An arm went around my waist and dragged me back down against him.
“Damn, you’re such a tease! Stop doing that to me!”
“Ahh, but you’re such an easy target,” I replied and didn’t resist as he pulled me tight against his chest.
I felt Danny shake his head. “Well, you know how long it's been for me but... really? Months for you? It’s hard to believe that a girl as pretty as you doesn’t have guys lined up…”
“I told you the honest truth. It's been five or six months since I've had a guy make love to me," I replied edging around the facts again. "Maybe I just never met the right guy.”
“And I’m the right guy?” Danny asked. “Huh. You sure never seemed all that interested in me before.”
“You wouldn't talk, you dummy! Trying to get more than a couple of words out of you was a struggle. The longest talk we had was you telling me you appreciated how quiet I was. I just gave up. Besides, you never asked me out.”
“Well, no. But I never had enough money. Dinner and a movie. A taxi…”
“Money... Money... Money! I don’t care that you're broke,” I repeated with some heat in my voice. “Do you have a TV and a microwave?”
“Well. Yeah…”
“Would microwave popcorn and a six-pack of beer or soft drinks have broken your bank? Was, ‘Hey, Olivia. I’m just gonna hang out and watch some movies tonight. Like to join me?’ Was that too hard for you to say?”
“Well. No...”
“You're such a dumbass nerd,” I accused.
If Danny had anything to say in his defense, he left it unsaid. Snuggling backward against Danny's warmth, I could feel his semi-hard cock against my ass. I sure as hell wasn't going to say no if...
"There's something against my ass that says you might be interested in more than conversation," I said with a backward tush-push.
Danny's hand on my stomach moved up to cup and fondle my boob. "I would love to do something else soon and it's definitely not talking," a voice in my ear whispered.
Moving to face Danny, I reached under the sheets to grasp what had been pressing against my ass cheeks. Pushing Danny onto his back, I moved on top. I kissed him and smiled, "Maybe, I can help you reach 'soon' faster..." My smile was the last thing Danny saw as I moved slowly down his body until bedsheets hid me from sight. It was pitch dark under the blankets, but I knew where my target was. My stomach muscles trembled under my lips as I kissed and licked my way down until I felt his bush on my chin.
The smell of man musk mingled with the lingering scent of my pussy on his cock from our previous sex grew stronger the closer I got to my prize. When my tongue brushed against his tip, Danny’s soft moan was all I’d hoped for. Stopping momentarily to move my hair out of the way, my lips brushed against Danny's cock shaft as I asked, "Do you remember me claiming that my mouth can be the best part of me?"
Whatever Danny might have replied was lost in his breathy moan, 'Oh, my God...' as I took his tip between my lips and pushed my tongue under the foreskin of his cock. I played with his foreskin. Sucking on it hard while stretching it tight over the bulbous tip while gripping the shaft near the base to stroke until it was hard. Time passed in the darkness under the covers as I played. Only the occasional sighs and moans from Danny marked its passage.
As I licked and ran my tongue around the small portion of his tip not covered by foreskin, my fingers pulled more of the concealing skin back to expose most of the sensitive bulb to my tongue. When I opened my lips to take just the large head into my mouth to suck on, Danny responded with a stronger, ‘Oh, fuck that’s so good!’
With my head lying on Danny’s stomach, I gave all my attention to the cock tip in my mouth. Sucking and licking on just the tip before I moved to take more of the shaft. I gave the same slow attention to the next inch. Edging the sensitive underside with a rasping tongue. Taking my time, I sucked Danny’s thick cock one slow inch at a time, sucking hard while running my tongue against the now very hard shaft. Moving my head down further a little at a time to let the tip slide deeper until I felt the thick bulb flatten against the back of my mouth.
Under the sheets, I let Danny’s cock slip from my mouth as I pulled my hair back and out of the way again. Danny must have thought I was through playing and let out a small groan of disappointment. Boy, was he wrong!
Maybe I never let a guy come in my mouth before I became a call girl, but I always loved sucking cock. Always have, always will. I sucked my first cock a year before I lost my virginity at the tender age of… Well, I’ll leave my age out of this. I'd watched a woman suck a cock on internet porn and the boy down the street was sure surprised when I wanted to discover for myself what it was like. Crouching behind some stacked boxes in his garage, both of us were so scared of being discovered that we couldn’t really enjoy what was happening. There were several minutes of inexperienced, sloppy kissing while he felt me up and I fumbled with his zipper. More time passed as I discovered how soft and pliant, yet stiff, a cock felt in my hands as I stroked it. Kevin dared me to use my mouth like a girl had in a porn movie he’d seen.