Sippin' Whiskey Neat

“Turn around,” Gavin ordered as he stood over her, his hand already beginning to slowly stroke his cock as he looked down at the beautiful blonde cheerleader, naked except for a small pyjama top covering her tits, sitting on the couch, feet beneath her ass, looking up at him with dazzling blue eyes.

“What? You don’t like my face?” She pouted playfully. “Or would you rather just pretend I’m someone else?”

“No, nothing like that. It’s just when I came in earlier and saw you getting off, it reminded me how nice your ass is,” Gavin explained, stepping out of his boxers and taking a step closer to the sofa. “Seeing you, bent over the pillow like that, ass in the air, hand between your thighs….it was a hot view. So hot I’d like to see it again.”

“Mmmmm,” Ashley hummed as she lifted her butt from resting on the soles of her feet and pulled the outward leg from under her body, twisting as she proceeded to swing it around so that she was kneeling on the sofa, hands resting on the arm of the chair. She looked over her shoulder at the young man, biting her lip and asked, “You mean, like this?”

“Perfect,” Gavin complimented her, his eyes looking all over her smooth round ass, noting how her cheeks spread without any assistance, her puckered asshole displayed before him. He sat down behind her, one leg on the couch the other off the edge as he began to pump his cock in earnest. “I seriously think I could look at this ass all night and never get bored.”

“Yeah? You like my butt in your face like this?” Ashley teased, curving her back lower, her head lying on the arm of the chair with her hands now, as she pushed her ass upwards, wiggling her hips from side to side.

“I think you know I do,” Gavin reminded her, his breathing becoming laboured as he jacked his cock.

“It caused so many problems…” Ashley groaned, sexual electricity surging through her body as the memory of sitting on Gavin’s face on his very couch sent the same sensations flooding back into her. She slipped a hand between her legs and felt how wet she was, knowing that it wasn’t all because she’d been touching herself less than thirty minutes prior. “…but it felt sooo gooood.”

“Tasted good too,” Gavin informed her, panting in time with his strokes. “Victoria was sweet and syrupy, like sugared honey, but you were just so hot and smooth, like you were dripping whiskey.”

"You make pussy eating sound so delicious,” Ashley giggled, her own breathing becoming more pronounced as her fingers rubbed circles around her clit. “But I think you were just tasting the **** already on your tongue.”

“No way. I remember feeling it warming me from the inside and we’d finished the bottle long before that,” Gavin protested. He reached out a hand, the one not stroking his dick, and pressed his fingers of the swell of Ashley’s ass, adding, “In that time we’d all stripped off and I think that was the first time I got to see this tight little ass in all its glory.”

“Gah-Gavin,” Ashley whimpered a pulse of electricity flowing through her body from Gavin’s touch. “You’re not meant to touch.”

Gavin murmured his understanding, but didn’t move his hand, simply enjoying the paradoxical taut softness of her flesh beneath his fingertips. Ashley sighed pleasurably, her body moving of its own accord, rolling her hips and rubbing her mound against her hand, while pushing her cheek more fully into Gavin’s palm. He reacted, just as instinctively, squeezing and pressing his fingers into her skin, a small moan escaping from her lips and sinking into the arm of the couch, upon which her face rested. A dark pool had formed on the leather, just beneath her gaping mouth, drooling over pictures of memories forming in her mind.

“Ah, ah, that, ah, wasn’t the first time,” Ashley remembered amidst the pleasure.

“What?” Gavin completely blanking on what they’d just been talking about seconds ago now that he had Ashley’s ass in hand.

“The uh, um, first time you saw me, saw my ass, it wasn’t during the, ah, game,” Ashley explained, knowing it would be easier to tell him if she stopped touching her pussy, but she just couldn’t stop, couldn’t help touching herself in time with the fleshy friction of Gavin’s hand sliding up and down along the length of his member. “You saw it before, ah, when we caught you, oh, with, with my pah-panties. Re-remember, I took o-off my skirt, ah-and…”

“Yeah, but that didn’t count. I didn’t get to see you up close,” Gavin remarked, laughing, palming her ass a little rougher and pumping his cock a little faster, watching Ashley’s hand speed up too. “You wouldn’t come any closer because you didn’t trust me not to sniff your pussy.”

“Looks like I was wise on that front,” Ashley joked, glancing back with a smirk, just barely able to see Gavin’s eyes looking back at her over the top of her ass. “With the way you talk about me tasting like whiskey.”

“I swear to god it does.” Gavin took his hand from his cock and raised it above his head, a hand still resting on Ashley ass like it was his bible. Replacing his hand on his member, he suggested, “Maybe you should taste for yourself and see.”

“You think I’ve never tasted myself before?” Ashley teased, though she did bring her hand from between her legs and stuck her wet digits inside her mouth, suckling them clean before returning her fingers to her clit. “Nice and tasty, I’ll admit, but Victoria’s is better. I think you just had a case of whiskey brain.”

“You…you’ve tasted Victoria?” Gavin groaned, his cock twitching stiffer at that idea.

“Hm, you like that, huh? Imagining my head between her long legs, lapping at her sweet, tight cunny, are you?” Ashley questioned him playfully, smiling to herself. “I bet you’re sad that it’s quite unlikely to ever happen again, but you’ll be sadder to know it never happened at all. I tasted her off Zack’s cock. I didn’t realise it at the time, but he tasted sweeter than usual and after I found out that Victoria had been with him…well, it wasn’t difficult to put it together.”

“I know what I tasted,” Gavin was adamant. “Though, there’s only one way to know for sure…”

“Huh?” Ashley managed to ask seconds before she was scooped up, Gavin’s arms wrapping around her thighs and pulling her ass back to his face. She gasped, partly from shock, partly from the new-found source of pleasure as Gavin’s nose wedged between her cheeks, his tongue snaking out of his mouth and licking at her labia. Gavin’s tongue found its path unimpeded as she put both hands on the couch to support herself, posed like a wheelbarrow with her legs spread around Gavin’s head, knees on his shoulders, toes pointing upwards.

“Gah-Gavin!” The blonde cheerleader squealed as Gavin’s mouth clamped over pussy, feeling his tongue spreading her lips as he ran his tongue back towards her opening hole. “Ah, ah, this is…this is too…you weren’t meant to touch, never mind l-lick!”

Gavin hummed a response into Ashley’s hole, the reverberations of his voice ringing through her body, her body quivering at every syllable. He knew what she was saying, or at least trying to say. This was too much. The deal had been to get off together, no touching, no licking, no fucking. And that had been Gavin’s intention. More teasing, rather than a sneaking attempt at eating her out, he’d meant to go in for a quick lick, a cheeky taste of the forbidden, just to prove a point. But once he tasted that same intoxicating juice leaking from her hole, he found himself lapping it up, like a thirsty dog. Even as he listened to her half-hearted protests his arms snaked around her thighs and took a firm grip of her hips and ass, holding her close to his face.

“Ooooh, shit, ooooh, fuck, it’s good, that feels good, but we…we shouldn’t…can’t…I can’t, oooh, I…I need…” Ashley rambled between panted breaths, eyelids fluttering as pleasure pulsed through her body, reacting to they rhythmic, literal tongue-lashing Gavin was giving her puss. “This is…isn’t…this isn’t…oh, fuck, ah, AH, ah.”

His tongue explored her whole box, moving down over her lips and flicking against her clit, then back again, spreading her with his tip, just pressing into her hole, gently, just enough so she could feel the sensation of being entered and then he withdrew and repeated the pattern, drinking down the gush of pussy fluid she naturally expelled as a reward. Her body betrayed her utter delight at being licked and sucked and drank, instinctively pushing back against his mouth, trying to take his tongue deeper despite herself.

Before she even knew what she was doing, she threw a hand back and took a handful of his hair, unsure whether she was planning to push him away or hold him close. He seemed to think the former, gripping tighter to her ass as his tongue swiped over her clit. A bolt of sexual lightning flowed through her body, jolting as if she’d been shocked by a real electric current, bucking her his back against his face, hard. The sudden shift proved to be too much, too much weight, too top heavy and Gavin fell backwards, his tight grip on her ass pulling Ashley down with him. They bounced and rolled and landed on the floor.

“Ow,” Ashley moaned through she’d had the soft landing of Gavin’s body which she now lay on top of. Rubbing her head with one hand, she lifted her torso upwards with the other, noticing that Gavin’s erect cock stood directly in front of her face.

A groan from behind made her tear her eyes from the stiff member in front of her and look back, though she could see very little. Her legs were sprayed wide, her pussy pressed against Gavin’s face, right where she’d left it. Pulling her knees in a little, tight to his shoulders, she lifted her mound from his mouth, but Gavin craned his neck and kept licking. A shiver ran along her spine as she turned her attention back to the cock in front of her.

“F-fuuuuuck, still?” Ashley questioned as Gavin’s tongue went back to work on her pussy, the action in of itself an answer to her query. She lowered herself gently back onto his body, stretching out a hand and running her fingers along the length of his shaft to the exposed cockhead. “Ooooooh, fuck it.”

While her hand caressed one side of his cock, her tongue slid over the other, tender and slow, allowing herself and him to feel every inch of his warm cockflesh against her wet tongue. She felt him moan into her pussy, the same verbal echoes sending ripples of pleasure along her entire body, so that she in turn could sound her enjoyment upon his shaft, like she were playing the flute. Resting on her elbows, her hands ran over the base of his member and his balls while she swirled her tongue over his tip.

Just for a second, then down she went again, parting her lips and sliding down his cock, her hand moving up simultaneously and wrapping a fist around his head. Moving her head to his balls, she licked the rough skin of the sack, smiling to herself as she heard Gavin groan. Taking a testicle in her mouth, she gently but firmly sucked on his balls while her hand pumped his cock, feeling his mouth clamp over her hole so that she could feel every decibel of pleasure she was giving him.

She allowed his ball to pop from her mouth, and licked once again, moving her tongue over both, spreading the saliva she’d coated the first in, before inhaling the testicle back into her mouth sucking on it once again, humming her satisfaction as she felt Gavin focus his attention on her clit. He started softly, allowing her to feel his whole tongue over her sensitive, erect nub. She rolled her hips back against him, the gentle pleasure making her head swim. She could barely think, other than to suck on his balls and enjoy the pleasure coming from below. Gradually he increased his tempo, lapping at her quicker and frantically, his tongue dancing with her clit, their samba emitting huge bursts of pleasure throughout her body. It shot out, electrifying her, filling her until she couldn’t even think enough to suck on his nutsack, allowing the testicle to fall from her mouth, tongue lolling out as she panted with delight.

He kept going, able to concentrate better now that Ashley’s machinations had been postponed, licking and sucking on her clit over and over until Ashley was sure either her clit would fall off or his jaw would break. But neither happened. Instead, she came. That huge burst of pleasure unravelling to reveal even more beneath, striking deeper inside her and firing out to the ends of her body, and possibly further still, feeling like her very spirit was being elevated heavenward. Her pants became gasps and then louder moans, burying her face on his cock, stuffing her mouth full of dick to keep herself from screaming the whole cabin awake.

Gavin licked until her climax subsided, which took several minutes, and she was still quivering and breathless then, and then he licked some more, easing back the speed and intensity in much the same way that he increased it. Moving his head back, he placed his tongue over her entrance, using his tongue to press into her gaping hole and tasting the new gathered juices that flowed out, pouring out like a watermelon over his chin.

As some semblance of thought returned to her, she began to consciously suck on his cock, gently bobbing her head as she took his tip in and out of her mouth, allowing his glans to pass tenderly over her lips. Her fingers ran over his shaft, playing with him as she took him deeper in her mouth little by little, bit by bit, inch by inch. Though she could have taken him whole, she chose not to, suckling on the top half of his dick while she stroked the bottom. Her other hand moved back to his balls, rolling the slobber coated sack around in her fingers.

She felt his cock twitch against the three separate sensations, rewarding her by sliding his tongue into her pussy proper, deeper than he had before. She moaned happily on his cock, and bounced her head a little more, her fingers wrapping around his shaft to form a fist, jerking his cock into her mouth. But her hand on his balls slipped, slick with saliva, her fingers glancing over his asshole. She’d have thought nothing of it except she felt him gasp hard into her hole.

The idea of sticking her finger in a boy’s butt was not something Ashley had really contemplated until now. She’d heard of it before, sure, that it was supposed to make men cum fast and hard, but it wasn’t something she’d ever needed with Brandon or Zack, or even Kurt for that matter. In fact, she was quite certain her current teasing would be more than sufficient to get Gavin off too. But now that she had touched his ass and heard the instant reaction, it had gotten her curious. So, pulling her mouth from his cock, she licked her middle finger, liberally coating it in saliva and then sliding in down past his balls again.

Gavin inhaled sharply again as he felt Ashley’s finger return to his asshole, wetter this time. He swallowed hard, and tried to focus on thrusting in tongue into her whole but all he could imagine as he felt her slender finger circle his hole was Chloe’s cock. She’d only offered to let him lick it, and yet, when he considered it, he thought about how these things are never just a lick. Case in point, tonight, another session of mutual masturbation having become an entangled sixty-nine. He had to ask himself whether he was prepared for a lick to become a suck and for that to become a fuck?

Right now though, he reminded himself that this wasn’t the first finger he’d had in his ass. Chloe had that pleasure too, pushing a finger inside while Ashley sat on his face and Hannah rode his dick after that crazy game of ‘Never Have I Ever’. He knew what it felt like, how weird, how good. He closed his eyes and relaxed, moments later feeling Ashley’s finger press inside. Unlike last time, he was ready for the sudden erotic bolt of pleasure that ran up his body as Ashley’s finger pushed inside, up to the second knuckle. But it was close. He felt a surge of pressure all along the length of his cock.

Ashley returned her mouth to Gavin’s cock, licking his head like an ice cream while she fucked his asshole with her finger, feeling his sphincter tighten around her knuckle every time his cock twitched and he gasped into her pussy. Gavin’s tongue was plummeting just as deep into her pussy, her walls clenching around him. Another orgasm was on the horizon, she knew it was building, the tension inside her mounting. Determined to make him cum before she did again, she pulled her finger from his ass and brought it back to her mouth without thinking.

It tasted tangy but not unpleasant she thought as she lathered up two fingers, index and middle. She moved her hand back down and toyed with his hole again with her middle finger, just enough to get him to relax, and then she began to press in with both. His tight hole resisted initially, then then opened, swallowing both fingers to the first knuckle. The sudden, unexpected addition of a second finger stretching his ass was all he needed to push him over the tipping point. Ashley had just moved her head back to his cock to lick his shaft when he erupted. Three or four ropes of cum shot straight up, landing on Ashley’s hair and shoulders, while the next few gained less high, splashing against her face and his thighs. The last shots merely landed on his stomach, before the final few dribbles ran down the side of his length.

He moaned hard, his tongue pressed deep into her hole, trying to match the pumping of her fingers into his ass but losing the ability to keep the pace as his own orgasm fogged his mind. Yet it took very little to set Ashley’s sensitive puss off once more, the groaning of the man whose anus she was fingering being just enough to bring her second orgasm crashing over her. Dazed and lightheaded, she felt her mind go blank as the orgasm took over her body, pleasure the only sensation she could comprehend right now, almost feeling like she might black out again.

Instead she rolled off him, twitching and shaking lying beside him, fingers slipping from his ass. For ten to fifteen minutes they both lay there, simply recuperating, and idea of time lost as they felt their bodies slowly return to normal, both wondering if they’d gone too far.

“Still tastes like whiskey,” Gavin joked, breaking the silence.

Ashley slapped his side, playfully mad. “oh, shut up.”

They both laughed, sitting up as they relaxed in each other’s presence again. Though it only took one look, one second of eye contact before Ashley felt awash with guilt again, and she wasn’t even officially dating Zack anymore.

“Did we….” She began, feeling her eyes water. “Did I mess up?”

“No, no way,” Gavin assured her, raising a hand to comfort her but thinking better than touching her nearly naked body right now. “I think we went a little further than intended, but this was just another kind of mutual gratification, don’t you think? We’re still just helping each other out. That’s what friends with benefits do, I think.”

“Yeah, I think you’re right,” Ashley agreed, brightening up. “But I need to be more vigilant. This goes to show that that I can’t even allow myself to let loose a little. It always ends up going further.”

“That’s true, that’s why sex is so often a ‘one thing led to another’ type of thing. But I need to be more careful as well,” Gavin insisted, looking at her sorrowfully. “I started this. I licked you. I was trying to be funny but, well…”

Ashley put up a hand to stop him, “It’s fine. What’s done is done. We can only move forward.” She rose to her feet and took a step away from Gavin. “For me, that means going to the bathroom to clean up. No offence, but I don’t think it’d be a good idea if you were still here when I get back. I don’t think I can afford another one thing leading to another right now.”

“Gotcha,” Gavin nodded as he stood and looked around for his clothes, glancing at the bottomless blonde cheerleader as she sashayed towards the toilet. His eyes immediately dropped to that pert, heart shaped ass, and he felt his cock twitch freely between his legs.