You and Miranda

Miranda leads you with such eager enthusiasm that you almost trip and fall up the stairs as you go. Not that you're complaining. Such clear interest in having sex with you coming from your crush is like a dream come true. So you happily stumble behind her, following the sound of her giggly breathing as she finally drags you to the top of the stairs, through a door and (presumably) into a bedroom. Miranda lets go of your hand for the first time in a while and you feel a whoosh of air as she slams the door shut behind you. Now that you're alone with Miranda your hands go to remove the blindfold, the game not seeming too important to you right now, but Miranda catches you.

"Nuh uh uh." She murmurs, taking your hands gently by the wrists and stepping so close to you that her breath tickles your neck. "Leave it on. I think it's hot." She purred in your ear, covering your whole body in goosebumps. As much as you want to see your crushes perfect nude body you had to admit there was something tantalizing about the blindfold. Knowing she was there but not exactly where, being at her tender mercy, it somehow made your dick feel even harder. So you drop your hands and give Miranda control, hearing that beautiful smile on her face as she paces around you like a cougar preying on a rabbit.

When she's behind you she takes your hand and spins you around to face her, catching your lips in a lightning quick surprise attack that almost knocks you off balance. You can only kiss her back as she steps in close to you, her body against yours and her 36C breasts topped with rock hard nipples pressed against your chest. With your lips still locked and your tongues tumbling over each other Miranda takes another step forward, pushing her chest into yours and forcing you to step back. She keeps making out with you while doing this again and again, forcing you deeper into the room but it's not like you would want to be anywhere else.

When Miranda breaks the kiss your lips vainly try to chase hers but with your eyes covered she easily slips away. You're about to say something when you feel her slender fingers tracing up your body to your chest. Miranda rests both hands on your pectorals for a moment before suddenly shoving you. You go to take a step back but something hits the back of your leg and you fall over completely. With a thump you land on your back on a nice soft bed. "Jeez, Miranda. You could have just asked." You sigh, your heart still pounding from your unexpected freefall. "Aw sorry John. Did I give you a fright? Let me make it up to you." She teases sarcastically before you feel her climbing on to the bed on top of you, her body grazing against yours and her trailing brown hair brushing against your shaft. You feel her weight settle across your hips, her smooth legs straddling you just below your hard cock, so close that you can almost feel the warmth from her bare skin on your dick.

It's difficult for you to breathe, though it's not because of Miranda's weight on top of you. The trepidation of waiting with bated breath for her to make the first move paralyses you so much that you only breathe shallowly for fear of somehow driving Miranda off like a skittish doe. Her hands resting on your chest again as she raises herself upwards put your fears to rest. Her body grazes your cock as she lifts herself up to be over your crotch, her pelvis barely stroking your erection as she positions herself above it. With one hand still splayed on your chest she reaches down with the other to firmly grasp your cock, making your heart flutter. Eagerly she brings your tip to her sopping wet lower lips, lining you up with her slick and ready entrance.

With impatient ease Miranda's body opens around you, her thirsty honeypot accepting your hard length in a single long swallow. Miranda drops her hips all the way, her tightness pleasantly crushing every inch of your cock as she sinks on top of you. You both breathe twin sighs of pleasure as you fill and become filled, your body joining hers like a key to a lock. Still blindfolded and feeling like you're under her control your hands hesitantly move to her hips only to rest there, not daring to grab them to guide the pace. Instead Miranda continues to take charge, slowly rising and falling on top of you, taking your cock in luxurious strokes that saw her move from the base of your length to the tip and back.

You can scarcely believe it's happening, it's like a wet dream come true. Your crush happily riding your cock, moaning above you as she takes it in. The only part that wasn't in your fantasies was the blindfold, not getting to see her perfect body yet was the only negative in the moment. You content yourself by taking another deep breath of her perfume, now mixed intoxicatingly with the musk of sex. While you caress her soft outer thighs Miranda begins to move a little faster, the bed squeaking a little louder as she finds her rhythm.

The cock filling her pussy and twitching inside Miranda felt good but even while riding you she found her mind wandering to what she'd witnessed downstairs. She remembered Tom's big cock somehow doing the impossible and penetrating Nicole's tight virgin pussy, how blissful Nicole had looked, even with the gag in her mouth, and she remembered that shy prude bouncing on his cock while staring at him with what looked like love in her eyes. Before that moment Nicole had always made it clear that she thought Tom was a sexist, arrogant, ass. "That must be some cock to make her forget all that." Miranda muses silently, her hand moving to touch her clit as she thinks about him again.

She moves faster and faster on top of you, rising higher on your cock and slamming down harder on your hips, all the while her mind is still on Tom's dick. Even as she gyrates her hips against you she thinks about how big it looked when he pulled it out of Nicole's freshly deflowered pussy, how inviting it looked slick with her girlcum and how captivating it seemed throbbing with his every heartbeat like a beast with a mind of it's own. With one final glance to make sure your eyes are still covered Miranda gives in to temptation and reaches to her side, picking up her phone from where she dropped it on the bed.

Her riding slows a little as she pulls up her phone with trembling hands, her shaking making it difficult to type the three word message she wants to send. "Show me it" She messages Tom, biting her lip in desperation. She knew what she was doing was wrong but she didn't care, she had to see it again. With bated breath she waits, her hips only slightly rising and falling along your member as she stares at her phone. She's beginning to worry that she won't be getting a reply, until finally a video appears in her messages, the thumbnail making her eyes go wide and a wild smile spread on her lips. Tom's thick cock at the bottom of the frame, just below two pale little ass cheeks and a lithe girls white back .

Instantly her thumb hits play on it, fortunately her phone was already on silent so she didn't have to worry about you hearing anything. The motion starts with Tom resting one hand on the hip of his conquest, holding her still as he slowly draws inch after inch of his long cock out of her like drawing the sword from the stone, the girls body clinging to it as it moves like she didn't want to let go. When only the bulbous tip of his dick was inside her lower lips Tom pushed forward again, burying his whole length in a slow purposeful stroke. He repeats the motions a few more times for the video, showing off to Miranda by fucking his girl tantalizingly slowly. Above you Miranda's body begins to rise and fall faster on your cock and you hear her breathing start to quicken but you still don't know the real reason why. The video she was watching was sending Miranda's libido into overdrive and her body was moving more wildly without her even consciously realizing it.

When Tom's python was almost slipping out of the girls pussy once more she suddenly arched her back and pushed back, greedily taking it all in again. Short blonde hair emerged at the top of the screen, confirming what Miranda had already suspected that the video was of Nicole. The fact that this wasn't just some old sex tape of Tom's of a random slut, but rather an almost live feed of him fucking one of Miranda's friends in a room just a few feet away made Miranda even hornier. When Nicole's hips meet Tom's she wiggles her ass seductively like she was performing for the camera before Tom's hand tightens its grip on her and the video ends.

No sooner has the video ended than Miranda replays it, setting it to play on loop so she can stare mesmerized at it while fucking you. She holds the phone with the almost hypnotic video with one hand and plays with her engorged clit with the other, fantasizing that the girthy slab of cockmeat on the screen was the one she was bouncing on and not your more average showing. All of this temptation and turmoil was lost on you of course. All you knew was that your crushes pussy was getting wetter and her body was moving faster, slamming down against you and making the bedsprings scream. "So big!" She moans absentmindedly, stroking your ego and making you smile even though she's really looking at another man.

Your crushes tight pussy gliding sloppily up and down your hard cock feels fantastic, and the way she's started moaning and talking dirty are quickly starting to get to you. With shortness of breath you stutter a warning to Miranda that you won't be able to hold back much longer, but from where you're sitting she doesn't seem to acknowledge you. Her body continues to rise and fall and she keeps panting and moaning. If anything she might have started to move even faster, bouncing so high on your cock that it almost sprang loose before plummeting down again, fucking herself with reckless abandon.

Miranda was so lost in her reverie staring at her phone that she almost didn't hear you speak at first, until she realized that if you came now then she would lose her chance to cum too, and her orgasm seemed so close. Leaning back she pumps with her knees harder, wantonly fucking herself faster on your cock while her falsetto moans move towards crescendo. With her eyes still on her phone she does her best to picture that it was Tom's cock she was riding, stretching her out, filling her pussy, kissing her cervix with it's thick tip.

She's so lost in her dreams of a bigger dick that she accidentally raises her hips too high, your cock slipping free from her tight confines to rub wetly against her stomach as she sinks back down again. Without missing a beat she drops her phone, grabs your slick member with one hand and quickly jerks you off while still playing with herself with the other. As your cum bubbles up from your balls Miranda slips her fingers inside herself while rubbing her clit with the heel of her hand. "Empty those big fucking balls for me baby!" She moans loudly as you start to cum, her eyelids fluttering as she pictures you worst enemies cock in her hands instead. Your cock is more than happy to obey, shooting thick sticky ropes on to her tits, stomach, and hands. The feeling of that hot seed spraying over her naked body is enough to push her over the edge and you cum together, Miranda's hands finishing you both off. You just made your crush cum, with only a little help from Tom in the form of some visual aids.

For a moment you both just breathe, the intensity of your climaxes making it impossible to do anything else. Eventually Miranda shakily climbs off you, her hands pushing off your chest one final time as she pulls her leg back from over you and stands on unsteady legs. While you just lay on the bed and pant Miranda grabs some tissues from a box on the bedside table and sets to work cleaning up your cum from where it spewed on her. There's quite a lot, with some as high up as her collar bone and some as low as spattered on her soft thighs, so she takes quite a few tissues to get it all cleaned up. As she's mopping up the cum that spilled on her 36C tits like a sticky white bra you ask the question that she'd been expecting.

"So, what are we now?" You ask weakly, like you were afraid to know the answer. Luckily you were blindfolded still so you couldn't see Miranda's shoulders slump at your words. But you could hear her sigh. "I don't know John, tonight is so weird and confusing." She explains, with her back to you as she continues to clean herself. The truth is that she did like you. You were sweet, and handsome, and genuine where a lot of guys weren't. Most of them wouldn't have even asked that question for a start. But Miranda didn't know if she wanted to be tied down yet and she didn't know if she'd still feel the same way about you tomorrow. Yet Miranda didn't want to turn you down, both to spare your feelings and because if you moved on from her and Miranda regretted it she knew some other girl would gobble you up before she could get a second chance. Sarah always said she thought you were cute and Miranda knew a few other girls who shared that opinion. If she said no now she might lose her chance forever.

"Well... we can give being a couple a try." She finally answers, making your heart sing and putting a broad smile on your face. With that weight off her shoulders Miranda returns her full attention to cleaning up the last of your cum. When she's halfway to the waste bin in the corner of the room a strangled scream of ecstasy rings out from another room. Even though Miranda had never heard her make a sound like that before she could still recognize hints of Nicole's voice in that noise. "They're still at it?" She thinks in shock. Tom had started fucking Nicole well before you and Miranda had even gone upstairs and he was still going now. It sounded like Nicole was still loving it too. That settled it in Miranda's mind. She had to have Tom's cock. Only once. Just to try it. To see if it was actually as good as Nicole was making it out to be.

"Was that Nicole?" You ask, confusion evident on your face even beneath the blindfold. "Yeah she must be fucking Sarah's dildo again." Miranda responds, lying to you as naturally as if she were breathing. "Wow, that must be some toy." You muse, completely unaware of what you’re saying. "Oh yeah, it looked really fun. Nicole had one hell of a time with that thing." Miranda answers, thinking about Tom's huge fuckstick slipping in and out of Nicole's tight body on the couch, suddenly she finds herself gripped with irresistible inspiration. "Hey would you mind if I borrowed it sometime, just to try it out?" She asks excitedly. "Borrow Sarah's dildo? Sounds kind of . . . unsanitary." You reply furrowing your brow. "Why is Miranda so obsessed with this toy?" You think, trying to remember if you heard anything that would make it so irresistible during Nicole's penultimate dare." It looked pretty clean, and plenty of other girls have used it. Besides I can use protection if you want." Miranda explains quickly, excitement clear in her voice. That last sentence makes you laugh but you still wonder about why exactly so many other girls apparently use Sarah's sex toys. "Is she a ladykiller as well as a maneater?" You wonder. Shaking those thoughts away you reply. "Well, I guess you using it is fine." Miranda squeals in excitement. "Thanks John, you’re the best boyfriend." That final word makes you happy enough that you almost immediately forget the contents of your conversation with Miranda. Miranda was happy too, she had permission from her boyfriend to try out Tom's dick. Or at least she could kid herself into thinking she had permission. If anyone asked she could say you gave her the okay and so long as you never found out what exactly "Sarah's dildo" was then there would be no harm done. In fact your permission was so generous Miranda thought you deserved a reward.

"Take the blindfold off John, I’ve got a surprise for you." Miranda adds, a flirtatious edge to her tone. With quivering hands you flip it up to see Miranda's perfect 36C breasts inches from your face, squished together between her arms making them look even bigger. "Well worth the wait." You tell her, leaning up to kiss them, burying your face in her ample cleavage. Miranda pulls away from you just long enough to turn off the lights, plunging you back into the darkness to which you were growing accustomed at this point, her body joining closely to yours under the covers. In a position with your crush that you'd only ever dreamed of you drift happily to sleep.