The Morgan-looking guy

The guy who looked like Morgan caught her eye the most. “He looks nice,” She said.

“Go for it,” Bridget said.

Holly got up, and walked over to where he was sitting – he looked like a more 'manly' version of Morgan. His hair was straight and black, covering one eye, and his skin looked a little white-ish. He was taller, perhaps around 5'11”, but his t-shirt appeared to cover a skinny chest like Morgan's.

“Hi,” She said to him – he immediately noticed her, “I'm Holly.”

They shook hands, and he said: “Ian.” His voice was similar to Morgan's, mildly nasally.

She sat down in the lawn chair next to his, and said: “Mind if I sit down next to you?”

“No – I don't mind,” He said.

The two of them talked for a while, and Holly rolled over onto her stomach. “You wanna put some suntan lotion on my back? ,” She asked.

“Sure,” He said.

He put some suntan lotion on his hands, and started to rub it into her back – he wasn't skittish about it, like Morgan was a lot of times. It turned her on a bit, especially when he rubbed the lotion on her lower back, right around her tattoo is. “You like doing that? ,” She asked.

“Um – yeah,” He said timidly.

“Maybe you could rub some more lotion on me,” She started, “In – your hotel room.” She was coming on to him – she needed some cock from a non-boring guy.

“Sounds nice,” He said. Holly smiled and laughed to herself a bit – he was less timid than Morgan, but still a bit timid.

They went inside the hotel, and got in the elevator. “You know – you're kinda hot,” Holly said to him.

“Um – thanks,” He said, “So are you.”

“Thanks,” She said, “Why don'tcha take your shirt off?”

“Uh – sure,” He said, and removed his shirt.

Morgan would never take his shirt off when she asked him to – his chest was skinny, like Morgan's, like she imagined. “Wanna see my chest? ,” She asked with a smile.

“Sure,” He said.

She took her bikini top off, and sort of squeezed her breasts together a little bit. “Like 'em? ,” She asked.

“Yeah,” He said.

She walked towards him, and the two of them started making out. His smaller amount of timid-ness came out again when he placed his hands on her big, sexy ass, sqeezing her buttcheeks. Eventually the elevator hit the level of Ian's floor – they went inside, and right when the door closed, Holly dropped to her knees, and pulled down Ian's shorts, revealing a large, thick, throbbing hard cock. It was just slightly longer and girthier than Morgan's cock.

She didn't say a word – she started to jerk the shaft with her hand, while kissing the hairless area above his cock. She massaged his balls with the hand that wasn't on his cock – he fidgeted a little bit – apparently he was a bit more 'sensitive' than Morgan in that area. Finally, she put her lips on the thick 'head' of his cock, looking up at him with her lovely brown eyes.

She moved her lips up and down along his shaft, bringing him slowly closer and closer to filling her mouth with sperm. Apparently he had more stamina than Morgan – he usually ejaculated when he got a blowjob from her. She took her lips off, and said: “Are you bored with my mouth, Ian?”

“Considering the other options, yes,” He said.

He picked her up, getting her up on her feet, and turned her around. He pushed his cock into her tight pussy, slowly pressing his crotch against her big, soft ass. He kissed her neck, and put his hands on her breasts, groping them, and pinching her small, dark-brown nipples, something Morgan rarely did.

“Oh Ian! ,” She moaned, “Take me home with you!”

In that heat of the moment she decided that he was already somewhat better than Morgan – she could love Ian as much as she loved Morgan. “I live in New York,” He said.

She didn't mind moving on the opposite side of the country as her friends if it ment being Ian's girlfriend. “That's fine,” She moaned, “I'll be your sex toy all you want Ian! You're such a stud!”

He bent her over the arm rest of the couch as he continued slowly fucking her. “Harder! ,” She moaned.

He didn't mind going harder or faster, unlike Morgan. He grabbed her waist, and started thrusting in and out of her faster, smashing his thighs into her buttcheeks. He pulled out, and flipped her over – he got on top of her, kissing her as he thrusted his big cock in and out of her.

He ejaculated, flooding her body with his semen. After some making out, it seemed as if the blind sexual pleasure had worn off. She wondered if she should stay with him, or go back to Morgan.