Keeping busy

I didn’t wait for the call to end.

While Alice was still chatting on speakerphone, I moved over, hooked my fingers into her tight black shorts, and pulled them — along with her panties — straight down her thick thighs. She lifted her hips to help me without missing a beat in her conversation.

She laid back against the pillows, propping herself up on her elbows, legs spreading for me as I settled between her thighs. My face was inches from her smooth, already-wet pussy.

She smirked down at me, one eyebrow raised like she was daring me, but she kept talking to her friend like nothing was happening.

“Yeah, I’m just chilling at home… mmhmm…”

I decided right then it was my mission to distract her.

I dragged my tongue slowly up her slit, tasting her, and she let out the tiniest breathy hitch — but kept going. Her friend didn’t seem to notice at first.

Then I really went for it.

I buried my face between her thick thighs, licking and sucking on her clit while I slid two fingers inside her. Alice’s voice wavered for a second. Her friend paused.

“…Alice? You okay?”

Alice bit her lip, glanced down at me with a wicked little smile, and decided to be honest.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Chris is just eating my pussy right now.”

There was a beat of stunned silence on the other end of the line.

Then her friend burst out laughing.

“Oh my god, you slut! Are you serious right now?”

Alice moaned softly as I sucked harder on her clit, her hand coming down to rest on the back of my head, fingers threading through my hair.

“Dead serious,” she said, voice getting breathier. “He’s been here since last night. We’ve barely stopped fucking. He came in me raw twice already.”

Her friend was fully invested now.

“Fuck, that’s hot. How’s he doing down there?”

Alice looked down at me again, smirking as I kept licking her steadily.

“He’s doing really fucking good,” she answered honestly. “Better than most guys I’ve had. He’s got his tongue on my clit and two fingers inside me right now.”

She gave my head a little encouraging push, guiding me exactly where she wanted me.

Her friend laughed again, sounding genuinely jealous.

“God, I’m missing out. You’re such a bitch for telling me this while it’s happening.”

Alice’s thighs started to tremble around my head. She was getting close, but she kept talking, telling her friend more details about the last 24 hours — how we met on Tinder, the filthy sexting, how I’d spent an hour between her legs last night, how I’d fucked her in every position and filled her up without pulling out.

All while my mouth was still working her pussy.

Her hand stayed on my head the entire time, holding me there.