Hailey seduces Craig

Hailey

Ecstasy flooded through Hailey. Any attempts at higher level thought were snuffed out by the sensations of her tongue, hungrily exploring his mouth. Her hands caressed his chest and she had to hold herself back from tearing the buttons off his shirt.

She reveled in the sensation of Craig’s gentle fingers on her hips. They traced back around the globes of her ass before cupping them and giving a hard squeeze. She felt his hard-on press insistently against the crotch of her jean shorts and wished it was deep inside her. She started thrusting her hips against his, sending the cab rocking back and forth. The momentum of their swinging, her flexing thighs, his pulling arms; all increasing the pressure, trying to overcome the few thin pieces of fabric that separated them.

“This isn’t a damn hotel room.”

Hailey’s eyes were momentarily blinded by the flashlight. The Ferris wheel operator sounded more tired than angry. Craig blushed and hastily pulled his hand back to his sides. Hailey gracefully stepped out onto the wooden boards of the platform before performing a feline stretch. Her body was happy to be out of the confinement of the small cab. While the operator was distracted, Craig used the opportunity to readjust his shorts before hunching over to exit himself.

No more words were needed as they walked back to the motorcycle holding hands. This was its own kind of intimacy. Hailey scanned the crowd as they passed. She saw the eyes on her and thrilled at each sigh of disappointment when they saw Craig, at the realization she was his. He hadn’t been her boyfriend when she spoke it into existence at the carnival game but now it was possible. Inevitable, she hoped.

if he chooses me, i don’t have to go back.

A moment passed before she had a second thought. ‘Go back?’ Where did that come from? Hailey pushed away the errant thought. She didn’t want anything to take her out of this moment.

They had been interrupted in the Ferris wheel, but Hailey’s arousal hadn’t waned. As she drove them back to Lily’s dorm room, her intentions were clear. Her mind lingered on the things she was going to do to Craig once she had his pants off. She imagined her abdomen contorting as she rode on top of him, pounding herself down on him toward a simultaneous climax. I’ll make him forget about Lily and Hank, she told herself.

forget about hank.

Her body piloted the bike on autopilot. Were those intrusive thoughts becoming more common? And what was it about Hank? Didn’t I forget something about him, back on the boardwalk? Grinding into the seat provided a brief break from her thoughts. Just focus on your body, the sensations.

Craig and Hailey stumbled into the dorm room, their hands eagerly exploring each other’s bodies. Hailey pushed Craig onto the edge of the bed and dropped to her knees in front of him. She licked her lips as she pulled his swim trunks down and off.

Hailey’s hand trembled as she reached out to hold Craig’s cock. Showtime, Hailey thought to herself. The perfect girlfriend loves to suck dick. She paused only to take a sniff and shudder at his scent under the lingering smell of the ocean. Before she could second guess herself, she opened wide to take as much of him in her mouth as she could.

She gagged as soon as his cock hit the back of her throat. Her eyes stung with tears as she tried to push past the reflex but soon felt like she was going to pass out and had to pull back, coughing and hacking. Goddammit, I fucked it up, Hailey thought to herself. Shit, what if he goes soft? What if he doesn’t want me anymore?

smile. tell him how big his cock is. so much bigger than you expected.

Hailey grabbed onto the thought like a lifeline. “Wow, dude. That thing’s a monster. No way I’ll be able to take it all at once, I’m gonna have to work my way up to it.” She paused and realized that even with two sets of memories, she’d never sucked a dick before.

breathe and calm down. look him in the eyes and smile. show him you love his dick and he’ll know you love him. start with a kiss, then licking to get comfortable.

The thoughts were soft in her mind, barely a whisper. Hailey decided not to worry about the voice in her head. If she couldn’t convince Craig to keep her, being crazy would be the least of her problems. She wiped the drool off her lips and caught her breath. She put on a big smile and looked up, making eye contact. Craig looked concerned and affectionate. Good, he’s not repulsed or disappointed. He’s not running away, at least not yet. We can come back from this. She was now directing her thoughts at that other voice inside.

Hailey held Craig’s cock in her hands again, now with more respect, almost reverence. She stroked it and felt its weight before planting a tender kiss on the tip. She licked the slit and was rewarded, feeling it jump in her hands. Encouraged, she licked her way up and down the shaft before taking just the head in her mouth. Her tongue traced the underside of his glans, drawing a moan from his lips. Craig grabbed her head, his fingers digging into her hair.

yes, control me.

“Mmmm, just like that.” Craig moaned.

Hailey looked up again to see Craig, now with his eyes closed to focus on the sensations from his cock. She saw his mouth hanging open in rapture and thought to herself, I did that to him. One hand slipped between her thighs and Hailey pleasured herself at that thought.

Hailey enthusiastically started sucking and bobbing her head down Craig’s shaft. Meanwhile her hand started plunging in and out of her pussy in time while her thumb flicked her clit. She heard Craig’s breaths coming faster and his hips started bucking. She urged her own orgasm faster seeing Craig on the edge.

She started swallowing as soon as she felt his cum fill her mouth. Her own climax hit her a moment later, trapping her hand between clenched thighs. A nearly inaudible high-pitched scream escaped her throat when she finished swallowing. She rocked back and forth as she rode down from the high. His hands combed through her hair as she relaxed into his thigh, cum and drool dripping out of the corner of her mouth.

“That was incredible,” Hailey said, idly stroking Craig’s balls. “Ready for round two?”

“Wow, uh, yeah. Just give me a minute to recover.”

“Of course, lover,” Hailey purred. “Why don’t you get a drink from the fridge and I’ll freshen up.” She got up on shaky legs and wobbled over to her dresser, orgasm having sapped her usual grace. She rummaged through a drawer and pulled out a matching set of skimpy underwear. She spun the panties around her finger as she walked to the bathroom with an exaggerated sway, showing off her ass.

She gave him a flirty wink before entering the bathroom and closing the door behind her. Faint green light spilled under the door unnoticed, with shadows cast from multiple figures.