Maybe another time

Grace: lol I'll think about it

I finished my walk home, my mind occupied with the thought of fucking Grace. She dressed so well, but I wanted to see what was underneath. I could almost picture her riding my cock. Or her green eyes looking up at me as she sucked me off. That she was a freshman only made the whole thing even hotter. Lost in my daydream, I eventually realized that I had made, eaten, and cleaned up after dinner and was still thinking about Grace. I had to get one of my girls over here to help me out. Madison would have been my first choice, with how I felt about her, but I had just seen her yesterday. I didn't want to push her limits just yet. Emily and Stephen would be celebrating their engagement, I didn't want to bother them. Then I thought of Mia.

Mia was a girl I saw fairly regularly. She had come to me a few months ago when she found out her boyfriend was cheating, and he told her that he wanted an open relationship. Mia was done with him at that point, but she went along with it just to **** him. He had only been able to sleep with the girl he was already cheating with, while Mia was getting whatever she wanted, which was mostly me. It made sense, the brunette was short, but she had amazing curves. She oozed with playful, flirtatious sexuality; the kind of girl every guy had a crush on when they met her. But she took the commitment of a relationship seriously. The only reason she was still with her boyfriend was to stick it to him for not doing the same. He asked for the open relationship, but she knew he would be the one to be tortured by it, and she made sure of it. She told me she would go home and show her boyfriend videos of her getting fucked. Apparently he got nauseous when she showed him my cock on her phone. I thought that was pretty funny. And I thought how glad I was not to be the guy that crossed her.

Yeah, Mia could definitely help me get my mind off Grace. I sent her a text, asking her to come over, along with a dick pic. Too crude to be my usual style, but she had told me she wanted photos in case she ever got the text while sitting next to her soon-to-be ex.

Mia responded soon enough, only saying that she was on her way. I did some minor clean-up around my condo, not wanting to look like a slob. I heard a knock on my door a few minutes later, and rushed to answer it. It was Mia, I welcomed her in.

"Hey big guy," she snarled playfully, looking at me, but grabbing my crotch. I pulled her in for a kiss.

"Hey gorgeous," I growled back.

"You caught me at the perfect time. Paul was trying to put the moves on me," she said as I let her go.

"Boyfriend Paul? Not Paul I saw you at the bar with two weeks ago?" I asked.

"Yeah boyfriend Paul." She rolled her eyes.

"I thought you weren't sleeping with him anymore?"

"I'm not. Well, I did a few times, but I'm done with that. He doesn't deserve this." She pointed at her crotch, making a crude joke. We both laughed.

"His loss," I grabbed her by the hips, looking up and down her sexy body. She showed off for me, giving a playful turn so I could look at her ass. "God, I swear you get sexier and sexier the more done with him you are."

She smiled and blushed. "Thanks baby... So, are we here to chat or are we here to fuck?" Mia bit her lip and made fuck-me eyes at me.

"Oh, you're horny, horny, huh?" She nodded her head slowly. With my hands still on her hips, I spun her around, her ass pressed against my hardening cock. I grabbed her head under her jaw, turning her face to mine. "Me too," I whispered to her. I brushed her hair aside and started kissing her neck. I ran both hands down her body, teasing her nipples and crotch through her cloths. She started to moan.

"Come on, lets go to your bedroom, you know how you get me going." She eventually broke away from me, but took my hand and pulled me toward my bedroom. She swung her hips as she walked in front of me, knowing I was watching.

When we crossed the threshold to my room, she turned and grabbed me, pushing me toward and onto my bed. I laid back, legs dangling off the side, as she got on her knees. Mia started undoing my pants, and pulling them down. My cock sprung free from my boxer briefs, and hit her in the face. She hummed in satisfaction, "hey big guy." We both smiled at her repeating her line from earlier, but she refocused quickly. She began stroking my cock as she gazed at it, massaging my balls with her other hand. When she was done admiring it, she popped it in her mouth. She began bobbing up and down, taking half of it each time, and continuing to stroke the rest. I held her hair back, and praised her for her skill. I could barely take it.

Within a few minutes, she had made a sloppy mess. My cock and her face were covered in saliva. Her mascara was running. I had gagged her on my cock several times. When she couldn't stop panting for air, I decided it was time to fuck her. I pulled her up off the ground, feeling sexually aggressive. She was just so sexy. I pulled the rest of her cloths off of her, and threw her on the bed as she giggled at how I manhandled her.

I climbed on the bed after her, positioning myself between her legs, and putting them over my shoulders. She looked up at me with the cutest look her brown eyes could make. "Fuck me daddy," she whined. I teased her pussy with my cock before putting it in, which I did slowly. We both moaned in unison, deeply enjoying the sensation the other provided. After a moment, I began to fuck her hard. She held her arms under her tits, so I could watch them bounce just perfectly as I slammed into her. I reached around her leg, and started to rub her clit with my thumb.

"Just like that, just like that," Mia moaned over and over, eventually breaking into greater moans as she came. I kept fucking her through her orgasm, which I knew helped make it even better for her. Her pussy clamped down around my cock. When she was done cumming, she pulled me down so we were in missionary, and she could make out with me. We kissed vigorously, and I slowed down my rhythm only a bit.

This went on and on, maybe the longest fuck I'd had with her. Eventually, neither of us could take it anymore, "I'm going to cum," I told her.

"Me too," she moaned back into my ear. No sooner had the words come out of her mouth than we both began to cum. She hummed into my ear in satisfaction and I kissed her neck. I rolled off of her, and we both lay on the bed in silence as we caught our breath.