Chapter 83: Cumming to terms 3 (++R18)
Chapter 83: Cumming to terms 3 (++R18)
Stunned by the sentence that came out of nowhere, Josh struggled to find an appropriate response. "Ah... thank you. I enjoyed your ... thing as well" Josh began to blush, he seemed genuinely startled. This was the nerd Tessa knew.
On the otherhand, Josh looked at Tessa's face and saw a familiar look. The look from last night. Was that Tessa back?
Tessa had to snicker, "I really needed it, I wanted you the whole time and I was so glad you didn't back down".
"Back down? Are you crazy? I wanted you too, for hours!" Josh blurted out gleefully. They both looked like two inexperienced teenagers confessing to one another.
"Oh really?" she laughed again. "So we had the same idea!"
"Wow... you are so hot..." he replied, amazed at what he had just heard coming out of the mouth of a beautiful woman who had just given him the best night of his life hours before.
Tessa noticed that his trousers were getting tighter. 'Let's put on a show,' she gleefully thought.
"Am I?" she said as she slowly spread her legs, lifting her right leg and resting her foot on the dashboard, revealing her hairless, glistening vulva to Josh.
"You have no idea," he replied, visibly aroused.
She spread her labia with her right hand to give him a good view of what he had touched the day before. She began to moan exaggeratedly as she slowly played with her clit. There was no need for saliva or lubrication, her privates had already reached a pleasantly slippery state.
"How do you like that?" she exhaled between two breaths. "Is this turning you on?"
Josh began to breathe heavily. "You'd have to be blind not to see how much you turn me on."
She stopped playing, unbuckled her seatbelt and bent over the gearshift so that her head was in his lap. "But I can't see too well, I'll have to check up close," she said playfully.
He was hard. She could feel Josh's penis pulsing through the thick fabric of his jeans. Seconds later, a slightly curved phallus jumped out of his underwear. It was quite thick, average length, but the curve and the veins really appealed to Tessa. Being sober now was a different ball game all together.
The glans had no scent, he must have freshened up in her bathroom before she woke up.
"Look at that gorgeous thing," she half-moaned as she looked up at an increasingly confused but horny Josh. She disappeared further down, placing her tongue on his scrotum and slowly licking up the shaft towards the frenulum. Arriving at the underside of the head, she placed her lips against the frenulum and moved her head up and down.
She heard Josh moaning in pleasure, which encouraged her to take the tip of his dick into her mouth, rolling her tongue around the head. A slightly salty taste spread across her tongue, no wonder considering the heat. With a firm grip on his testicles and her tongue stretched out of her mouth, she took a deep breath and then let the weight of her head guide her down as far as she could take him.
Another "oh" escaped Josh's throat as Tessa stayed like this for a few seconds, her mouth completely filled with the cock she had so desperately wanted to see. With a slow shake of her head from left to right, she stood up, releasing her treasure and exhaling loudly, thick spit dribbling from her lips and rolling down the shaft of that beautiful dick.
The feeling of her mouth being filled turned her on so much that she felt the bubbling heat in her lower abdomen sizzle again.
She looked up at Josh but could only see his neck and beard as he looked around and kept his eyes on the road ahead. Smiling and pleased with herself, she went back down and sucked loudly on his glans as she stroked his shaft firmly with her right hand.
For a while Tessa continued to vary the sensations, massaging the head with her hand, playing with the frenulum with her tongue, using her lips and part of her face as a canvas to paint on with Josh's brush, and going further down to suck his balls.
The speed of her head and hand movements increased with the intensity of Josh's breathing; however, she dialled down the variation in favour of her tried and tested up and down method using her tongue, hoping to make him ejaculate all over his shirt.
The heat and the sensation of rushing blood in his junk, coupled with the wet sounds she made, left her wanting more. 'I can't wait to feel that inside me,' she thought as she picked up the pace, her pussy screaming at her in anticipation of what was to come.
Perhaps a part of her wondered and screamed at her to stop what she was doing but that part was quickly silenced. She wanted this and no, it wasn't her losing her way. She knew what she felt and wanted. Perhaps acceptance was the harder part.
This was Tessa, the real Tessa when she didn't have to worry about anything. Not that anything was done and dusted, but somehow, with Josh, she felt she could relax a bit and be unhinged, be the real Tessa.
Just when she thought he couldn't hold out much longer, Tessa heard him say, "I swear, I hate to say this, but need to take this inside... Lots of people will soon start to pass to work..."
She jumped to her feet, wiped her mouth on her forearm and started to laugh. "Too bad, I don't think you would have lasted much longer."
They got out of the car and quickly made it to his front door.
"So... do overs?" She asked but got no answer.
Instead, she felt a push, fell onto the bed and rolled over just in time to see Josh's face disappear between her legs. The sensation of his tongue lapping up the fluids on her thighs drove her mad. Her vulva wasn't tingling anymore, it was pulsing.