Shirt v. Skin

Adrian continued the stroking motion, enjoying how great the hot, hard, flesh felt under her willing palm. Cole’s moans elicited a slight tingle inside as he murmured helpless under her grasp. Seeing Cole give in so easily so long as she was touching him made Adrian realize how easily she could tilt this whole situation in her favor. ‘Fuck I’m going to need some relief of my own,’ she thought as her lips became wet with desire.

Cole tried to reach inside the bedside table and grab a bottle of lotion but was just a little of reach. “Your hand is great but I need just a little something extra,” Cole said before momentarily rolling across his bed to grab his lotion. Adrian chuckled as she let go of him. As Cole grabbed the bottle, Adrian piped up with “Not your special jack off lotion.” Cole smiled and took Adrian’s hand, holding her palm upward. He squirted a big blob of lotion into her hand. ‘I really like the smell of it. It’s clean and not overbearing, I wonder how nice his dick will smell afterward,’ Adrian thought.

Cole placed Adrian’s hand back on his throbbing erection and she went back to stroking, faster this time around. ‘I’m doing it. I guess I’ve been doing it but I’m actually jerking a guy off!’ Adrian paused occasionally while her hand was at the base of Cole’s tip, because she liked the way pushing against the rim felt.

Cole began to moan and groan with pleasure as he beckoned for Adrian to shift closer to him. As she moved, Cole tried to use his free hand to lift her shirt.

“Please, you let me see them once…” Cole whined, keenly aware of Adrian’s tight grip on his shaft.

Shaking her head, “Fine but I know you…”

“What’s that mean?” Cole retorted.

“You don’t want to look, you want to touch,” Adrian replied, accentuating her point by rubbing her thumb on Cole’s glans.

“Fuck…yes, YES I do, I want to touch, God I want your tits in my mouth,” Cole exclaimed, lighting shooting through his veins as she teased his cock head slit. Adrian smiled at how easy it was to control Cole with her new body and moved up so that she was sitting up next to Cole. Taking her hand off his shaft for a moment, Adrian took her shirt off, freeing her large tits for Cole. Cole pounced hungrily, sucking and nibbling on her left breast while playing with her right nipple.

“Easy, they’re sensitive!” Adrian yelped, looking down at Cole, who was intent on taking as much of her boob into his mouth as possible. To get his attention, she took hold of him by the root and squeezed. “I said gentle!” Adrian said.

Cole softened his approach slightly but did not stop his ministrations on her nipples. Running his tongue around her areola before playfully nibbling on her hard nub. His moves made her groan with need as she took a moment to enjoy her breasts being worshipped before continuing to stroke him. She stroked faster now, determined to empty every drop of cum within him. The more Adrian stroked the more he moaned, the more he writhed and suckled on her. Cole stopped for air for a moment, whispering, "Oooh yeah, your hand feels so good. Don't stop, Girl, don't stop, that's it."

Adrian felt so powerful that her touch was driving her friend over the edge. Cole’s throbbing cock felt right in her hand and knowing how much it was turning him on was icing on the cake. Cole began to move his hips around and his legs straightened out and tightened while his sucking of her boob began to hurt again. Cole’s moans reached a fever pitch as he laid his head back and stretched his body further. Next thing Adrian knew, he let out a practically inaudible, "Oh . . . yes, yes that's it!" and started to cum. Not knowing what to expect from this angle, Adrian was absolutely thrilled when she saw the milky cum spurting out and all over his stomach.

“That’s it, papí, damelo, Damelo, DAMELO,” Adrian cooed, remembering how much Cole liked it the last time she spoke in Spanish, as he shot white hot ropes into the air.