Page 32 of Summer Sweethearts
I slap her ass once and sit up on my knees. “I’m gonna make you come, baby girl, but not on my tongue. You’re gonna come on my cock,” I growl as I stroke a hand down the rubber shaft, making sure it is plenty lubricated still.
“What?” she questions and turns her head to peek behind her. I slap her ass again and grunt, “No peeking, naughty girl.” Holding the cock at the base of the shaft, I position it at her entrance and slam inside of her. She whines at the feeling, and I watch as she fists the blanket on the bed. I thrust in and out of her a few times, warming her up to my strap-on before I grab the remote tucked in the little waistband pocket of the harness.
I click the power button, and the dildo comes to life, vibrating inside both of us. “Oh fuuuck,” Loretta moans. Pulling back until just the tip is inside of her cunt, I slam back in, bottoming out inside her. My pubic bone hits her ass cheeks, and I pull back, only to do it again and again, repeatedly. I’m fucking my girl with wild abandonment while she’s moaning and panting beneath me. Clicking the speed up on the remote to a five for vibration has her cursing, and I laugh as I continue to brutally fuck her.
“Rub your clit, Loretta! Come all over my cock,” I bark, and, like the obedient girl she is, her right hand snakes between her legs, and she rubs her tiny nub vigorously. My orgasm is building with the heat in my belly and the tingle in my clit.
“Jessica! Oh yes, yes, yes!” she chants as she climaxes while rocking back and forth on my cock. Her toes curl, and her back arches as she rides her release. I follow behind her instantly, grabbing her hips and fucking her in short, firm thrusts as I groan.
Pulling the strap-on out of her, I stand from the bed, ease the end inside of me out, and push the harness gently down my legs before I step out of it and climb back onto the bed beside her. Wrapping an arm around her, I roll her to face me. “You took your punishment so well. Did you like being fucked with my cock?” I ask because while I’ve eaten her pussy a dozen times and we’ve done other things, this is the first time we brought a toy into the mix.
“Yeah. I like it a lot. Where did you get that thing?”
“I bought it right before the fire but it was packed away in the boxes. I opened it and tried it on, but never used it. Thought tonight was the perfect night to try it out since you were a bad girl,” I tell her honestly before I kiss the tip of her nose.
“Don’t pack it away again. I want to use it on you. Would you let me?” She pouts at the end of her question, knowing that she will get the answer that she wants.
“As long as you come too, you know the answer is always yes,” I reply. “Now, let’s go to sleep. We both have work in the morning, and I’m exhausted.”
We crawl up to the headboard and slide under the blankets. Pulling Loretta close to me again, I kiss the back of her shoulder as we lay there.
Once I hear her light snores, I slide from the bed to shut off all the lights in the house and double check the door is locked. Making my way back to our room, I pick up our toy and carry it to the bathroom, giving it a good wash before hanging it over the shower rod to dry. Content that everything is off and put up, I crawl back into bed, snuggling my girl once more, and falling asleep with dreams of her using the strap-on while Mike fucks her.
MICHAEL
It’s Thursday, and I’m missing Etta, something fierce, even though I just saw her on Monday. I’m spending the weekend at her and Jessica’s, but now that I have her, I’m not liking being apart. Speaking of Jessica, I’m on my way to pop into her store and invite her to lunch. We need to get to know each other again, a deeper understanding this time, if this is going to work long term. And I’m dedicated to the cause.
Arriving at the store, I throw the truck in park and get out to head to the door. Just as I’m about to grab the door handle, Jessica pushes it open in a hurry. “Oh, hey, Mike.”
“Hey, Jess. I was just coming to invite you to lunch. Where ya headed?” I hold the door for her so she can step the rest of the way out. She turns and locks up, then whirls to face me.
“I’m headed to run some errands since it’s lunchtime, and then grab something quick for lunch,” she replies, shoving the store keys back into her bag and pulling out her car keys.
“Did you want company? I’d love to tag along if you’re okay with that.” I give her my best smile and hope she says yes.
“Sure, you can drive.” She drops her car keys back into her bag and heads to my truck, climbing into the passenger seat. I follow her, rounding my truck to the driver’s side to get in, and start my truck.
“So, where are we headed first?” I pull back onto Main Street, risking a glance her way as I ask.
“The bank, the Post Office, and then I need to stop at the grocery store to get the things for my assigned dish for this weekend.” She laughs at the last part, and I join her because I also need to get the ingredients for the dish our girl assigned me.
“She’s something else, huh? Assigning dishes to the guests.”
“Oh yeah, I teased her about it when she was making the list. She didn’t like that too much and thought she’d get back at me, but I didn’t let that slide,” Jess says nonchalantly as she stares out the passenger window.
I pull into the bank parking lot and steer us to the drive-thru lanes. “What do you mean, didn’t let that slide?”
“Ummm, well… I guess we are sharing a girlfriend, so hearing about how I made her scream isn’t off-limits, huh?”
I throw my head back and laugh a deep belly laugh. “No, I guess not. So tell me all the intimate details. Making Etta scream used to be my favorite pastime. One I can’t wait to get back to regularly.”
“Well, I was giving her shit about her list and teasing her as I did, if you know what I mean, and then I left her high and dry to hit the shower. Our girl didn’t like that too much because minutes later, she blindsided me in the shower. Ate my pussy like a starving woman in the desert, and then just left me there, barely breathing.” Jessica pulls a bank bag from her bag, takes a wad of cash out, handing it to me. I don’t miss the way her eyes glance down at my crotch and the hard-on she’s caused from me envisioning what she and Etta got up to.
I put her money and slip into the tube and press the button, sending it to the teller inside as she continues. “So, anyway, I finished my shower and went on a search for her to punish her for what she did.”
“Punish her?” I question.
“Yes, Loretta knows I don’t like to come unless she does, so for her to give me an orgasm and leave before I could reciprocate is not cool. I made a pit-stop, grabbing a little something I bought a while ago, but haven’t used, and found her in our room, putting her pajamas on. To make a long story short, I demanded she get on her knees on the bed, and I fucked her good and hard, doggie style, with my strap-on.”
