Wake Ronnie up with a blowjob

You awake, hungover, forgetting where you are for a moment. The snore next to you must mean you're not alone. You sit up in the bed feeling very naked and sore in places you're usually not sore. Oh, god, you must have fucked like a machine last night. Oooh, and in the butt too judging by your sore little hole.

There's a little jolt of shock as you recall it was Ronnie, from the wrestling ring, that made you this sore. You look over at him, snoring, and drooling on his pillow. You creep out of bed and head to the bathroom. It's a mess in there, but you desperately need a shower. The warm water feels good on your body and you lather up your breasts and watch the suds slide down your toned belly. A little more lathering for your thighs and ass to wash away that little bit of crust that can only mean Ronnie came inside you. And you not on the pill. You were a VERY bad girl last night.

Thinking about that, remembering what you can from the night before, you start to feel turned on. Your nipples harden and your hand naturally gravitates to the suds crease of your little slit. Soon enough your fingers are strumming on your clit and your free hand is tweaking your nipple and squeezing your breast. You moean with pleasure and cum, hard, nearly spilling out of the shower as you do. A little embarrassed, you climb out and dry off, wrapping yourself in a white towel that barely covers your breasts and the cheeks of your butt. Still sore back there, he must have really given it to you.

You half expect to find him drinking a beer on the couch, but when you emerge form the bathroom wrapped in the towel you find him still snoring, sprawled on his back in the bed. You walk over to the bedside and stare at him. It's dimly lit in here with no windows, but you can see that underneath that blanket Ronnie has one hell of a boner.

There's no explaining your actions. You drop the towel and kneel on it beside the bed. You look at his face as you reach over and slowly lift the blanket up from his body. Whew. He's ripe under there. Smells like sweat, pussy, and jizz. That doesn't deter you from throwing back the blanket. Ronnie's hard cock is now only inches from your face, sticking up straight into the air. You lean over his body, your bare breasts on his leg, and you grab his shaft and tilt his cock a little bit to point straight at your opening mouth.

What are you doing, you wonder as your mouth engulfs the head of his prick and you taste the salty residue of last night's fun. Ronnie moans and you freeze, just the head of his cock in your mouth and your lips tight around his shaft. He doesn't open his eyes and you begin to slide more of him into your mouth, lowering your face into his lap until your nose presses into his pubic hair. Slowly, very slowly, you begin to bob your mouth up and down on him. The dirty taste of his unwashed pecker disappear as your mouth floods his dick with saliva.

"I always dreamed of bringing home a girl who would wake me up this way," Ronnie says with a smile on his face. He's staring down at you as you look sideways at him, his hard cock between your lips. "Don't stop on my account. You seemed to be enjoying yourself."

You resume your blowjob, looking up at him as your head bobs on his prick. Ronnie encourages you and gives you little pointers, telling you to "use your tongue on the head" and "suck it real hard now."

"You're a real naughty girl," he says as you stroke him with one hand, tease his balls with the other, and work your tongue around and around the head of his pick. "I knew you were the girl for me from the moment we met in a sex wrestling ring. Sure, you're the hottest piece of ass I've ever seen, but what kind of 18 year old enters herself in a sex wrestling contest? My kind."

"Oh yeah?" you tease. "Well I have a thing for old losers who live in their mom's basement. They get me all horny."

He laughs, but his laughter turns to a moan of pleasure as you resume sucking him with a vigor. For a couple of minutes the sounds in the room are his heavy breathing and the slurp of your suction as you pop up and down on his dick.

"Oh, baby, fuck, you're going to make me cum if you don't stop," he groans.