THE UNEXPECTED REBOUND (Part 2)

Previously on THE UNEXPECTED REBOUND…

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I kissed him.

For a few seconds, he was motionless for few seconds, and then his tongue started searching the inside of my mouth like a miner searching for precious stones. Soon it was wrestling my tongue – Father Lord! He was a damn good kisser. But I was not to be outdone, and I matched him stroke for stroke, and before long, soft moans were escaping from his very-occupied mouth.

He was the one who broke the kiss. I’m sure he’d had to reach really deep into his reserves to fetch the strength needed to break apart from my lips, before he began groaning, “Oh my god, no! I can’t do this! I can’t… I’m sorry… I can’t…”

For a moment, I was positioned right there in front of him, befuddled, trying to figure out what just happened.

What was wrong with this guy for heavenssakes! He can’t do this? So all that talk about how he was into me and how jealous he got when he saw me with some other guy at the mall… What was supposed to be the conclusion of that?

Irritation was nipping at the edges of my temper as I began to back away from him. I wasn’t sure what to feel the most – hurt, confusion or annoyance.

“It’s fine,” I said. “I have to go anyway.”

I slid out from the bed and as I reached for my phone and key on the table, I could feel the moistness in my man-pussy. Damn, I was horny as fuck!

No way was I not getting dicked today, I thought to myself as I remembered that I had a dick appointment to get to.

However, as I got to the door and pulled it open, I felt a swift movement beside me and Johnson was slamming the door shut.

“Don’t go,” he said, with his back now to the door. His eyes were filled with desire, a lust for something he knew he could have but didn’t know how to. “Please stay.”

“Look, Johnson,” I began, “I can’t make you do what you don’t want to do. And I’m sorry I kissed you–”

“You can kiss me as much as you want to,” he cut in.

I couldn’t help the laugh that burst out of me at that. I didn’t know why I laughed, but I did.

But then, I wasn’t laughing anymore when he came forward and crowded me into his arms. Then he kissed me. I kissed him back and the fire was re-lit and began to spread. I don’t know how it happened; one moment, we were kissing passionately and he wasn’t holding back, and the next moment, we were yanking off clothes from each other’s bodies. I held his now-naked dick in my hand, and damn, was his packing! (This is one of the reasons why I like to fuck with slim guys). I wanted to take as much of his member deep into my mouth as I could, but first, I wanted to do something.

Taking him by his hand, I led him into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and made him stand under the shower so that the water sluiced down his body. Now wearing just my lace thong, I closed in on him, put my arms around his neck and started to kiss him again. This time it felt different – the way his hands searched my body, squeezed my flesh and finally landed on my ass.

“Oh fuck…” he moaned as he squeezed the cheeks hard, like he was trying to deflate a set of balloons, and that roughness turned me on like crazy.

Not wanting to wait any longer, I picked up the hotel’s scented soap, got on my knees, soaped up the entire length of his dick and began to move my hand up and down the shaft, my fist squeezing slightly around the girth. I didn’t know where that dick had been to before I got here and I sure as hell was not going to get any vagina residue inside my mouth when I decide to suck him. So, I gave his penis a good wash, which was disguised as part of the sex play before the main action. I could tell he was in another dimension, because when I stopped, he brought down his head, opened his eyes and stared at me in confusion, trying to figure out why I stopped what I was doing. I shot him a smirk before rinsing off the soap suds from him.

Then I got back on my knees and took him in my mouth. He took in a long shuddering breath, placed both his hands behind his head and arched his hips to receive the pleasure of my fellatio. I started to suck him nice and slow, deep-throating as much of his dick as I could, saliva dripping from the corners of my mouth as I powered on.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” he said as I picked up the tempo.

Placing his hands on the sides of my face, he proceeded to fuck my mouth till my jaw started to hurt a little.

We went back to the bed and I continued to suck him; this time, he just laid there and watched me bop my head up and down his very wet, slippery dick, the only sounds breaking the silence in the room being the slurping sounds of my blowjob.

The sensation must have intensified for him, because he would occasionally whisper “Fuck”, and that was all the encouragement I needed to know that I was doing a good job.

I moved to his balls and began sucking on them, one after the other. He was working his dick with his hand and moaning as I thoroughly sucked his balls.

“Oh fuck shit!” he groaned as I did my thing.

I lifted his legs and licked the line that ran from his butthole to his balls, and at this point, he lost it. He was moaning like someone whose G-spot had finally been located. I continued this till he gaspingly pushed me off his dick; I guess he’d been about to burst.

“Come here,” he said, looking me straight in the eye.

I moved up to him, sat across his dick and started to kiss him like I needed a void in me filled. He splayed his hands on my ass cheeks and kneaded them, smacked them a few times, shifted my thong to the side so he could slide his long middle finger into my hole. That felt really good, so good that I pushed my ass down on the finger, wanting more. He fingered me some more before introducing another finger into my hungry hole. I must have been supper horny because I wanted more.

“Put a third one in,” I gasped against his mouth.

He obeyed, withdrawing the two and then sliding three back inside. I started riding his fingers and with that, he pushed me down on my back, raised my legs and began to sink his big dick into me. Halfway in, and I already felt full. I tried to push him off because he’d started to hurt, but he kept pushing and grinding his waist whilst simultaneously kissing me hungrily. He kept doing that till the entire length of his dick was buried deep inside me. Then pausing for a second, he looked deep into my eyes as he began to thrust in and out of me. It wasn’t so pleasurable at first, but in a flash, he was slamming in and out of my hole as we both moaned like two wolves howling at the moon.

The sex was furious and desperate, as though we wanted to get all we could from this one time, since we didn’t know if there’d be another time. I was then on my knees, my back arched, my left hand stretched out on the bed and my right hand on my dick jerking myself off, and he slid his rock-hard dick back into me and started to fuck me with no mercy. The dick felt so good inside me; he knew how to work his rhythm.

He fucked me a little longer before he began to announce that he was close. I picked up the pace with my wanking, wanting us to bust our nuts together. A couple thrusts more, and he yanked his dick out to bust his nut all over my ass cheeks as I was exploding on his sheets.

“Fuck!” he gasped. “That was hot.” He dropped his weight on my back, causing me to drop down on my cum.

We stayed that way for sometime as we tried to regulate our breathing. Eventually I got up, walked into the bathroom, took off my thong and washed up. I went back into the room, dressed up and it was business as usual.

Just like that, Johnson and I were back to being friends. We would hang out as usual and he would occasionally ask for a blow job if we couldn’t have sex, probably because of where we were at the time. We talked a lot about sex, things we had done individually, fantasies and things that turned us on.

Fast forward to the weekend his girlfriend traveled for her friend’s birthday or something. He called to inform me and asked if I would like to come over and spend the weekend with him. Of course I agreed, and was soon on my way to his house.

When he opened the door and I got inside, he didn’t waste any time. Clearly, no one else was home. He must have already been so horny, because he almost dragged me upstairs to his bedroom.

We got out of our clothes and got on the bed, with me on top of him, now rubbing our naked bodies together as we locked lips in a passionate kiss. Grabbing my ass, he would occasionally run his finger in a circular motion around my hole and that sent electric bolts up my spine. He took my nipples in his mouth, one after the other, and sucked them hard. I was floating in a space of euphoria, until he shot me right on up into heaven when he put me down on my back, raised my legs and started to eat my ass. Now, let me tell you something; this nigga ate my ass like it wasn’t the first time he’d eaten ass. I took a pillow over my head because now, I was moaning at the top of my voice.

Then he moved to my dick. While he ate my ass like a pro, he sucked my dick like a shark, his teeth almost tearing the skin off my penis. He was obviously an amateur, and this made me wonder about him; I mean, how do you eat ass that good and don’t know how to suck dick and play with my balls. I pushed his mouth off my dick; I had no intention of waiting till he drew blood from it to stop his very poor blowjob skills.

I motioned for him to lie down; it was my turn to please him. I took his dick in my mouth and began to pleasure him. I sucked and stroked him simultaneously, and he appeared to love it. Now stroking his dick and working is dick cap, I went down on his balls and took them in my mouth. As I began to suck and tongue-play with them, he cussed out loud and slightly raised his legs. I took that as my cue and went straight for his ass. Once my tongue ran through his hole, he lost it. I rooted around his manhole with my tongue until his entire body was shaking and he was cussing out his ancestors.

I got the baby oil from the nightstand, lubed up my hole and worked some onto his dick. Now on top of him, his dick poking at my entrance, I took a deep breath and began descending my ass onto his pole. As I descended, his dick disappeared inch by inch till I had all of him inside me. I paused a little, allowing my walls to fully adjust to the invasion. Then slowly, I began to ride his dick, and mehn, did it feel good. His dick was brushing on my walls and that drove me wild. And in no time, I was riding him like a champion power bottom.

He put me on my back, my legs raised, and pushed his entire meat inside me.

“Oh fuck!” we both gasped at the same time.

I put my arms around his neck, and he leaned forward to kiss me, before sliding his mouth down to my neck, which is one of my erogenous areas during sex.

I was panting, “Harder, babe! Harder!” as he pounded me. I could feel my balls getting tight. I was close to busting without even touching myself. His thrusts became shallow, and with that, I knew he was about to bust. With a few more thrusts, he withdrew his dick and came all over my stomach. I pushed his dick back inside me; I was already so close and I needed to cum. A couple more thrusts and I was cumming.

He collapsed on me and we burst out into laughter for no reason at all.

Then we washed up, changed the sheets and went downstairs to play video game.

The weekend turned out to be the best thing. It went by very fast, but we made the best of it, so much that I felt very fulfilled by the time I was leaving as his girlfriend was returning.

Written by Jason