A Giant Headache

The sun’s first rays are beginning to peak across the horizon, when you arrive back at your room.

You hit your bed and fall asleep almost instantly. When you wake up the sun is high in the sky. There is a big wet spot by your sex. No doubt from some steamy dreams. Your head pounds like a drum.

You get up and stagger over to the fridge. There are a couple of seltzer’s in it. You pop one open and take large swallows. The **** does nothing for your headache.

You know what you really want. You want Tara’s salty, licorice tasting drink. You throw on some sweats and head to her room.

She is there, looking sexy in wet look tights and black bustier.

“Hey, babe, looks like you had a good night.”

You nod. Your mouth is dry. “Do you have any more of that drink?”

“For you, of course. Tonight, I’m going to show you how to get you own.”

She hands you a flask.

You take a quaff. Suddenly, you feel wonderful. Your headache is gone. Your nipples are erect, your tits are perky, and you’re wet and ready to go.

Tara gives you a predatory look. She moves close to you.

“A good slut does girls too.”

Her hand caresses your ass and she pulls you in tight, your breasts crushing against hers. Her lips are tantalizingly close.

You kiss them. Her hand pulls down your sweatpants.

She breaks the kiss and looks down at your snatch.

“No panties, and you’re ready to go. Nice.”

“Less talk. More fucking.”

She laughs and shimmies out of her tights. She’s not wearing panties either.

She pushes you her bed and joins you. She pushes your legs apart, then moves her head ever closer to your sex. The anticipation is killing you.

You feel her tongue stud brush along your sex. You moan in delight as she increases her pace.

You turn your bodies and get access to her slit. It is nicely shaved and easy to lick. You give her ass a little spank as you stick your tongue into her pussy. She makes a delightful pained oo sound.

You love this. To lick and be licked. You could do it all day. Every now and then a petite orgasm hits you. After a long time, Tara stops.

“Water break, and check my nightstand.”

You down a twelve bottle of water and open her nightstand. You whistle. There are about a dozen pretty dildos stuffed in it. You pull out a nice large glass one and thoroughly lick it.

Tara grabs one and hops on the bed.

You shove yours deep into her and she moans. Moments later she returns the favor. You sit next to each other jamming the toys deep into each other. As you look out the window at the setting sun, you realize you’ve lost count of the number of orgasms you’ve had.

Tara stops. “You should get a quick bite, before tonight’s plans.”

You giggle. After all that toying you want cock.

“Sounds good. How long do I have.”

“Meet back here in an hour.”

You head out of Tara’s room daydreaming about getting gang banged by fifty guys. In your euphoric haze, you can’t imagine anything more fun.