Of course you do

The door clicked behind us and I turned the lock. Once I spun around Sam was already on the couch looking around.

“This is a really awesome place.”

“Thank you. Should I open some wine?”

“No, could I just do a couple shots of something? Like, I should probably get a buzz going if I’m gonna do this, but I can’t be too long getting home either.”

I went into my liquor cabinet and retrieved a bottle of Jack Daniels. I turned around and held it up.

“Oh fuck you got the good stuff even!” She said excitedly. I grabbed a glass from the cabinet and walked over.

“Sorry I don’t have any shot glasses,” I told her.

“No, don’t worry. This is fine.” She poured around 6 ounces of the liquid into the glass and took it down with one gulp.

“Woah shit!” I exclaimed.

“I’m sorry, I probably look like some drunk to you. I just don’t want my husband to worry.”

“Want another?”

She poured about the same amount in the glass and repeated. I could have a great time with this girl. It was starting to cross my mind that I’d let her husband fuck me to get to see her again, but then I remembered what I was there for.

I leaned in for a kiss as she got up and walked away from the couch.

“I’m sorry, I need this stuff to kick in a little before we start. Is that ok? I’m just not quite feeling it as much as I was in the bar. Could you tell me again what I should do. That was doin it for me.”

“Once you get home, just pull his cock out. He’ll ask you what’s happening. Don’t say anything. Just start sucking it. Slowly. He won’t stop you. And then you tell him how good it was to have your pussy eaten by a hot lesbian. Then climb on his cock and ride it good. Tell him how you can’t wait to watch him fuck me. He won’t be mad. Then when he cums, let him cum on your face. Let it drip onto your tits and clean it off and eat it. Swallow every drop. There’s no way he will hold it against you then.”

“What’s happening to your pants?” She blurted out.

Oh shit, I forgot about my monster. It had grown to a tent inside my jeans. I played it cool though.

“Should I show you?” I said as I unzipped and pulled it out. She has a suprised look on her face, but she wasn’t really freaking out either.

“Is that like your strap on or something?”

I pulled my pants down the rest of the way to show it was in fact attached to me. I gave it a few strokes and she spoke again.

“So are you some dude then, that’s trying to fuck me? Are your tits even real or are they glued on or something?”

I pulled up my shirt and started to feel them, continuing to stroke my cock with my right hand. Sam approached cautiously and when she was close enough I took her hand and placed it on my chest.

“Wow do those feel nice! Mine aren’t as nice as those at all.”

She was still very nervous. But I knew now was the time to move ahead. I looked deeply into her eyes and took her hand from my breast and placed it around my dick. She took her hand back away and took a step backwards. I though I was finished.

She continued to stare into my eyes and she pulled her pants down to mid thigh. She wasn’t wearing any panties. Her pussy looked so yummy. Perfectly puffy and a well kept landing strip. There was a tattoo on her thigh that peeked over where her pants ended.

Without looking away she began to rub her clit. I restarted jerking my cock and she did this. We stared longingly into each others eyes and we both mastrubated, her standing in front of me and me sitting on the couch.

Finally she couldn’t take it anymore. She closed her eyes, titled her head back and came. Hard. She kept rubbing as her moaning got louder until a fountain gushed from her pussy onto her pants and dripping onto the floor beneath her.

She kept rubbing her pussy aggressively until she squirted again, and then a moment later once more.

She took her hand away from her pussy which was soaked all the way up to her wrist and dripping juices down her arm as she lifted it up. She moved it towards her mouth where she started to lick her fingers clean.

“Save some for me” I told her. But she just gave me a sexy stare and kept all the juices for herself.

Without a word she walked to me, knelt in front of me, and took my cock into her mouth. She let it slide in all the way to her throat. Almost half of my cock was in her mouth. Impressive considering it’s size.

After a minute she stopped, leaned back and removed her shirt. Then she unhooked and took off her bra tossing it to the side. With that, she went back to work on me.

After a few minutes of sucking, she got back up on her feet to remove her pants fully. They gave a splat as they hit my hardwood floor, still soaking wet from her squirt.

She pushed me back and over to the side on the couch so I was laying on my back. While doing so she mounted me and grabbed my dick in her right hand. She guided it to her pussy and let it slide all the way in.

She gave a few short jerks with her hips before putting her feet up on the couch. Then she started lifting herself up and down the whole length of my cock, letting it go all the way in to my balls and nearly coming back out entirely.

With every thrust there was a sharp smack as her ass bounced off my thighs.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck yeah that’s a good dick!” She yelled.

With one motion I spun both of us over so I was on top in a missionary position. Now in control, I continued to thrust in and out the whole length of my cock.

“Oh my god you fuck me so good!” She was loving it. Every bit of it. She was too out of it to hear her cell phone vibrating inside her purse. I wasn’t going to tell her either.

When I was ready, I asked her “where do you want it?”

“Fuck it, I want it inside me. Oh fuck! Cum deep in me.”

So I gave her a few more deep pumps while I was shooting my cum into her pussy. I pulled out and a river gushed out of her now gaping hole. I moved my cock towards her face and she needed no convincing to put it back into her mouth. She licked the juices from my shaft and my balls and then she put her head in her mouth and sucked the remaining cum from inside.

“Holy fuck!” She said exhausted. “You were amazing. I’m sorry, I bet you get that all the time.” I do, but I wasn’t going to gloat.

“I can’t believe you squirted so much. I’m gonna have to get a towel to clean that up.”

“I’m gonna need another pair of pants!” She replied. “And I can’t believe I let you cum in me. I usually only do that with my husband, but he got snipped after out last kid.”

“Sooooo, are you on birth control then?”

“Well no, but it’s fine. I don’t think I’m ovulating or anything.”

She didn’t THINK she was ovulating. But in a few months, she was going to have to explain her baby bump to her husband.