Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Fuck: You Owe Me: 22

She hesitated and her smile turned coy. "I've never had sex with someone who was just a friend." She tilted her head. "Have you?"

Whatever the pressure in his pants, Chris just felt it double. "No. Never. Always with a girlfriend." God, he hoped the bulge wasn't visible.

"What about anything else?"

"What do you mean?"

Her eyes glimmered in the lamp light. "You know." She turned to face him now, sitting cross-legged. She played with the bottoms of his pant legs. "Anything else." She looked up from under her hair. Chris saw green eyes behind red strands.

She glanced down, and when she looked back up, he was sure his bulge was visible.

She leaned forward in slow motion, her eyes falling to his mouth, hers hanging open slightly. When he felt her lips against his, he closed his eyes and inhaled. It was all Angel.

When he opened them, he half-expected to see Shannon. But it was Becky. And Chris thought about Laura.

"Wait," he pushed her away gently. "I don't think I can do this."

She let out a breath and looked at him for a second, then down at his pants again. "You definitely can." She smiled at him warmly. "But you don't want to." She ran her fingers through his hair and down over his cheek affectionately.

"Sex is complicated with me," he said.

"But this isn't sex." Her voice was soft and her eyes bore into his. Despite the butterflies in his stomach, he felt safe in her gaze. "This is anything else," she said. "And it's between you and me now."

While Laura may have been aggressive in bed, Chris knew they wouldn't be together if he hadn't seen her masturbating. But Becky was new. She had a confidence and matter-of-factness. She knew what they were doing and that what they were doing was good. And in her eyes, Chris knew it, too.

"But Laura could-"

"Shh," she said, her finger hushing him, her smile mischevious. "We won't do anything that can't be stopped in two seconds". Her finger at his fios trailed down his chest to the top of his pants.

Chris burst out laughing, surprising her. "No fucking way." Blow jobs from two different girls in the same day. How could he not laugh?

Becky started laughing, too. "What?"

"Nothing," as he quieted himself. "You're amazing."

She smiled. "Thank you." She kissed him again and he heard his fly being zipped down. "God, you are bursting, aren't you?"

"I've had an exciting day."

laughed again. "I can tell." He felt her fingers reach in and grasp

"What?"

and her

Not like that anyway. Thank you for

kissed his lips. She looked back and forth between his eyes, studying him. "You know, Laura and I used to

couldn't conceal his

you're her

be illegal anyway,"

be about sex." He tilted his head at her. "Or anything else, I mean." She smiled sheepishly then popped the button and his pants

this stays between us," he

kisses around the ridge. Chris watched her, stroking her deep red hair back from her face. She flicked her tongue out, probing the slit at the tip of his cock and his eyes closed for a moment, savoring the moment as she licked all around the head. Laura could conceivably come home any minute. Chris didn't plan

attention and saliva. The sight of her lips wrapped around him, her eyes closed, was

over the length of his cock, then pointed his cock straight up. Now that she'd mentioned it, he kinda did have a nicely sized cock. He'd never measured it (honestly), but just

tongue swirling his shaft, and he found his hips moving on

started bobbing slowly

underside of his shaft was something he was powerless against. Girls had asked him in the past if he had anything he really liked that they could do, but he always kept it to himself. He worried if it got overplayed, he might get used to it. This

had definitely

his cock, pumping him in time with his humping which was growing faster. Her tongue was perfectly placed against the underside of his tip, and each time he slid

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started pumping faster. Her tongue started tickling his vein. Chris squirmed in ecstasy on the couch, moaning again.

was tumbling towards orgasm, down a hill that just kept getting steeper. He had no

hand went to the back of her head, pushing her down, forcing more of his cock. She relaxed her throat and accepted him, her tongue pressing up under his vein. He felt himself snug against the roof of her mouth. Warm and completely enveloped. The second he tensed for his orgasm, Becky pulled back to just his tip. He gave one last moan of delight before cumming hard. Her tongue licked lightly just under his crown, coaxing every last drop out of him as he shuddered uncontrollably. Becky

spit. Chris barely nodded as he took deep breaths. And when she left the room, he sat there on the couch, his pants open and softening cock hanging out, and he took a deep, satisfied

he started comparing Becky with every other girl he'd gotten head from. Tera had had some teeth issues; Steph had been very dependable; Janet had been the best he'd had until Laura; and Laura, well, she was Laura. He loved everything about her blow jobs, the care that she took, the slow and sometimes agonizing build up, the expectation, and

than maybe he'd ever cum before. He'd

garage door open. His hands shot to his zipper. He had himself tucked away and his pants closed in a second.

could tell from the footsteps that it

"New episode?"

no. Rerun, I think." He turned down the

it as casually as

store." She set her purse down on the couch

hugged him from behind. "So what's going

"I didn't think you

nuzzled his cheek. But he just stroked her

she said. "Can

said, shifting on the couch so he could look at her.

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