At Sarah’s house (Part 6)

I was walking down the stairs of a house not my own, naked, watching the back and the ass of my ridiculously sexy friend, equally naked as I was. My dick stood and twitched with curiosity of its new surroundings and Sarah’s tits bounced as she quickly reached the bottom of the stairs.

“It’s too early for lunch, but are you hungry?” she asked me, casually making her way into the kitchen as I followed with uncertain steps.

“Um… S-Sarah? What are we…”

With a merciless smirk, she turned around and crossed her arms below her chest. “I’ll be a good host and show you around my house. When and where we have sex, I’ll leave in your hands.”

“Whaaa…?”

She shuddered and laughed. “God, I didn’t think this would be this exciting. Even in my own house I’ve never been fully naked. Good thing we don’t have close neighbors.”

“So… you’re not into exhibitionism,” I stated, but I think it came out more like I was teasing her, which wasn’t my intention.

“What? No! I don’t want to be seen naked by just anyone. But this is kind of liberating, don’t you think?”

Not particularly. It was interesting and exciting, yeah, but I still felt pretty nervous. Maybe I’d get used to it in a while, and I couldn’t deny having Sarah naked in front of me in her kitchen was a special kind of scenario I’d never even imagined.

“So? Want something to drink?” Sarah asked, turning around from me to look into the bags we left on the counter. “We got soda, but I think there’s some orange juice left if you want.”

Fuck it.

I got behind her and pressed my dick against her ass. I grabbed both of her tits and groped them frimly. Sarah seemed unsurprised, looking back at me, putting a hand behind my head and leading me to kiss her.

I slid my cock inside her from behind. She moaned into my mouth and put a hand on the kitchen counter for support. I fucked her with slow, strong thrusts, devoured her mouth and savored her tongue so much that drool ran down our chins.

“Again so soon?” she asked teasingly.

“You didn’t want to?” I teased back.

She shook her head. “I might even want it harder…”

I released her tits, wrapped my arms around her waist and pushed forward with even more ****.

“Ahn! Ooooh, Oliver! Fuck! So good…!”

Sarah’s pussy threatened to squeeze the soul out of me, trying to hold on even as I pulled out and thrust in again.

“Is this good?” I asked with a small leak of smugness in my voice. It was hard to contain it. I loved being able to make the girls feel so good.

“It’s perfect. It’s perfect.”

A minute later I let go of her again. Putting my hand on her back was enough for her to understand, and she willingly bent over with her arms on the counter.

“See? I’m not the only one excited,” she said.

“Never said I wasn’t.” I drove my cock inside her again, slowing down my previous rhythm. “I just can barely believe I’m awake.”

“The day is only just starting, Oliver.”

“I know.” Wild.

I bent forward with Sarah and again guided two fingers to her mouth. She licked between them playfully before she sucked on them. With my other hand I pinched and lightly pulled on her nipple.

She giggled. “I thought you liked my butt more than my tits.”

“I love both. You’re perfect.”

She turned to look at me, biting her lower lip and eyeing me with unsatiated hunger. “Say it again.”

“You’re perfect,” I repeated, kissing her shoulder. “I love your body so much.”

“How’s my pussy?”

“Incredible. I can’t believe I have you in my arms…”

“You have me, Oliver,” she whispered smokingly. “Fuck me more. Fuck me all day.”

We kissed again. A little awkward since Sarah had to turn a bit, but great nonetheless. I heard her breathing in deep and felt her body tense in anticipation.

She came for the third time so far, breaking away from our kiss to rest her forehead on her arms. She trembled and grunted from pleasure, her pussy clamping around my dick.

I pulled out of her, wanting to give her a moment to rest. Instead, something else happened. Sarah turned back to face me, stumbling a bit at first from being weak in the legs. She got down on her knees, taking my cock in her hand and resting the other on my thigh.

“Maybe you last way too long,” she said, stroking my dick and kissing along its length.

“...Sorry?”

“I’m not complaining. Far from it. Better this than being done after three minutes.” She wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock and bobbed her head back and forth, sucking me hard and deep. I got close to reaching her throat, but she pulled back right before. It made me shudder.

“Mmm… That feels really good.”

The comparison happened against my will. Sarah gave better blowjobs than either Mila and Grace. Her tongue moved more and she was very enthusiastic in her efforts. It was like she wasn’t only doing it for me, but actually enjoyed the act.

“Make sure to come in my mouth,” she said, rapidly stroking my wet dick. “I want to swallow it.”

Urgh! She’s so hot! She took me in her mouth again and it took me only another minute to explode. My second load of the day was every bit as thick as the first one, but that didn’t stop Sarah from doing as she said she wanted. She swallowed to the last drop with loud gulps and licked her lips in satisfaction.

“Seriously, what do you eat?” she laughed as I helped her to her feet.

“I don’t know. Is it really that weird?”

“Yes. They say some fruits, like pineapple, affect the taste of semen, but it can’t be to this extent. Generally, swallowing is a big deal because semen is not nice. There IS technically sugar in it in the form of fructose and glucose, but…” Sarah suddenly caught herself giving a lecture again and groaned. “Sorry.”

I let out a soft laugh, held her close and kissed her forehead. “You know a lot. Why does Grace say you do badly in school?”

“Sure, because they’re going to ask us in a test to name the components found in semen.” She laughed with me. “And for your information, I do very well in P.E. and biology. What subjects are you good at?”

“English, and history to a lesser extent. Not that I’m all that good at them.”

“When midterms roll around we’ll **** Grace to help us study.”

I chuckled.

“So, you’re really not hungry?”

I shook my head. “Not yet.”

“Then come with me.”

Again, Sarah led me to another room in her house. I was happy to follow.