Page 114 of Rock Out Together
Turning my attention back to Chastity, my heart beat like a drum and I almost creamed my pants when using my thumbs, I spread her pussy wide and noticed her clitoris piercing.
“Fuck,” I breathed when I saw the little silver ball glistening with her arousal. “So, fucking sexy,” I praised as I strummed the little, hard ball back and forth with my thumb. “Show us how you play with yourself,” I ordered.
Chastity was completely unashamed when her hand slid to her pussy, and began to rub her clit in small, circular motions. “Nice,” I admitted, enthralled by how she squeezed one tit tightly while she worked toward getting herself off. The moment her fingers moved from her clit and slid into her entrance I grabbed her wrist and prevented her from taking her pleasure further.
“My turn,” I informed her. I buried my face between her legs and heard her breath hitch when I stole my first proper taste. When I licked her from her ass to her clit I growled at how soaked she was. Her pussy was dripping fresh arousal with every swipe of my tongue.
Glancing up I noticed her eyes were closed so I stopped what I was doing, and they flew open to look my way. “Eyes on me, girl,” I ordered sternly. Nodding, she bit her lip and her hand coasted toward her clit again. I grabbed her wrist, stopping her from reaching it, and held it flat against the mattress. “Mine. Your pleasure is all mine,” I mumbled around her pussy, then blew my hot breath against it.
“Please,” she whimpered.
I stopped again and stared up. “Please what?” I muttered. I knew what she was begging for. She wanted my cock, and Pete’s, no doubt. But if she wanted us, she had to spell it out for us.
“Fuck… me,” she said through uneven breaths.
I stood, shoved my jeans down just enough to let my straining cock out of my boxers. “Is this what you want?” When her eyes flared wide, I figured she thought I was big. Teasing her, I stood over her, stroking my thick, hard length, then I knelt over her. “I want you to taste me first.”
Opening her mouth wide, she took me deep in her throat, and it felt so tight, so wet and exquisite that two pumps in, I almost shot my load. “Fuck me,” Pete breathed, sounding impressed at the scene. I was too, because the girl had no gag reflex, and I swear Pete could see my cock bob up and down in her throat.
Pulling out, I decided I’d had enough foreplay, repositioned myself with her on her back and her legs over my shoulders. Leaning over, I whispered into her ear. “You like it rough?”
A shiver ran through her, and she squirmed beneath me. “Any way you want.”
“Good answer,” I chuckled as I sat back, pulled a string of condoms from the back pocket of my jeans. Ripping the packet with my teeth, I rolled one on and positioned my cock at her entrance. Without ceremony, I thrust forward and settled deep within her. She was tight, much tighter than I had expected, and it took me a moment to catch my breath and hold off the sudden wave of ecstasy that had threatened to make me come.
Once I was sure I was good to go, I didn’t waste any time with a buildup, I fucked her hard from the get-go, and within a couple of minutes, I felt that familiar squeeze and noticed the restless look in her eyes that warned me she was about to come. I pulled out and she growled. “What the fuck? That’s not fair,” she blurted in frustration.
“Life’s not fair, baby. And poor Pete here’s looking pretty desperate since the only action he’s had is a squeeze of your tits and a taste of your shredded panties.
“Have at it, Pete,” I muttered, nodding toward her red, swollen pussy, glistening prettily before us.
In a lightening move, Pete switched positions with me, snapped on a condom, tugged twice on his cock and pushed himself deep inside her. As he was getting down with it, andfinding his rhythm, I placed my hand on his shoulder. “You’re not coming inside her before me, got it?”
Sometimes I liked to watch, and had done it many times at sex clubs, but it felt strange seeing my bodyguard get down and dirty with Chastity. However, Pete looked like he was living his dream, acting out his fantasy because after all, he was a fan of the girl before I’d met her.
“Yo-your turn, boss,” he stuttered, pulled out and gripped the base of his cock hard. “Aw, fuck,” he groaned, and as he pulled the condom off thick ribbons of cum splattered all over the bedsheet.
I laughed. “That good, huh,” I teased, switched positions again and slid back into Chastity’s warm, wet pussy. “You ready to come?” I asked, grinning when I saw the deep furrowed brow over her lust-drunk eyes.
“So ready,” she groaned in frustration.
“Alright, I’m gonna give you what you want this time. Hang on girl, it’s going to get messy.”
I swear I rattled her teeth with how hard and fast I fucked her. I wasn’t one of these guys that fucked for hours at a time. I found no pleasure in that. The girl got sore, and I’d get frustrated holding back all the time. No, I was the kind that fucked hard, recovered quickly and could go over and over.
“I’m go-going to c-ome,” she stuttered, breathing hard, until her body locked up, began jerking and her eyes rolled back in her head. “No screaming,” I muttered, covering her mouth with my hand. Chastity bit down hard on my fingers and the pain only made me ride her harder. The moment Ifelt my balls tighten, I pulled out, ripped off the condom and began stroking myself. As I came, my cum spurted over her belly, some landing on her chin.
It took a few moments for us both to catch our breaths, then we both looked at each other and burst out laughing.
“That was fun,” she mumbled. “You’re here for a week, right?” she asked, glancing from Pete to me.
“Yeah, a week.”
“I think I’m going to put an out of office notice on my Only Fans page, because if you guys are up for some company, I think this is a gig I’d love to repeat.”
Pete was vigorously nodding with a pleading look in his eyes. I shrugged and played it cool, like I was thinking who was I to deny the guy? And like Klarissa always used to say, it’s always good to give back. I might not have been cleared to fly home, but when I looked at Chastity, I figured there was plenty of other ways to get high, while I waited to get on my flight.
The End.
