Chapter 22

I could feel her slit over the head of my cock and she was gasping as she felt it there. I knew she was on the edge of dropping down on me when the song changed and Hall and Oats Maneater began. She popped back off me and left me moaning for my loss. She did a little footwork in time with the drumbeat of the song’s opening. I could see her lip-syncing the words, “Watch out boy she’ll chew you up,” with a wicked grin. The song is low and sultry, and she began turning slowly, moving her hips back and forth and she pushed her hands up through her hair with her eyes closed. She was back in the dance, and it was clear that I’d chosen the right song.

After a minute or so she slid back onto the chair and spread her legs widely. My eyes felt glued to her open pussy. Reaching behind her she lifted the folding towel and from within it, pulled her favorite pink vibrator. My heart skipped a beat as she spun the knob to turn it on.

She gazed into my eyes. “Stroke your cock for me,” she moaned as she laid Pinkie across her engorged clit. Her body undulated on the chair in time with the song and her other hand slid up to grasp her breast and squeeze tightly. We moaned aloud at the same moment. It was the hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen. My hand slid up and down my cock, in time with her movements with Pinky. Her eyes were on my cock, when she turned the vibrator and slid it into her slippery cunt. Her back arched and she wailed out loud.

The music forgotten we sat there watching each other masturbate. I couldn’t take my eyes off that wonderful device sliding so deeply into her dripping pussy. I could hear her moans and the wet sounds of the toy moving in her. I slid my hips off the edge of the sofa.

Tina’s eyes opened and she smiled. She clamped the vibrator into her pussy, and she slid off the chair onto the floor kneeling. Her eyes met mine and she grinned. She began to spread her knees and she sank lower toward the ground. Her pal Pinky was just a couple of inches too long for her to take it completely. If her butt hit the ground, it would be pushed in very deeply.

I continued to stroke my cock as she sank lower, and I saw the moment the end of the vibrator touched the floor. She sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and her eyes fluttered and she moaned deep in her chest. “Does it feel good baby?” I whispered. Her eyes were closed, and she nodded enthusiastically. Her hand slid down and began rubbing her clit.

“I want to watch you cum, my beautiful slut. And then I’m going to shoot my load all over those big tits.” I watched her body quake and knew her orgasm was approaching fast. I reached out with my left hand and squeezed her right tit tightly.

“Oh fuck, Gabe, that feels so fucking … gah!” I pinched down on her nipple and it sent her screaming over the edge into orgasmic bliss. “Oh, Oh, OH, OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OHHHHHHH!!” Her back arched and she came up on her knees and her head flung back. “HUH! HUH! HUUUUH!” At the peak of it, I came like a fucking geyser. Spewing ropes of cum, with the first landing across her cheek and lips, her tongue snaked out, and she smiled contentedly as she tasted it. She looked down at her cum coated tits and took a big breath. I heard the vibrator loudly and knew she had pushed it out of her. She collapsed across my thighs and we both caught our breath.

“I see you didn’t use up all of the batteries,” I said with a chuckle. Her eyes fluttered open and she smiled. “Not for … lack of … trying.”

I slid down onto the floor next to her and opened my legs. she pushed herself over my leg and cuddled into my chest. I raised her chin so that I could look into her eyes. “You are a fantastic dancer and I’m very happy that you are mine. I love you, Tina.”

She sighed and kissed my chin. “I love you too, Gabe.”

***

I lay in bed around seven o’clock the next morning, watching her sleep. We’d had just enough energy to shower before climbing into bed last night and I fell asleep quickly. Around five o’clock she’d gotten up to urinate and she’d slid under my arm and laid her head on my chest. I’d pulled her in tightly and then fell back asleep until just a few minutes ago.

I knew deep down that we had dodged a major bullet the night before. I wasn’t so sure, but Tina was confident that Andre wouldn’t say anything if he had a chance of losing anything in the deal.

I heard my text notification go off on my phone and I sighed and reached for it. Tina yawned. “Is it the ship?” she said sleepily. Being in the Coast Guard is a very on-call sort of gig. It doesn’t happen often, but our in-ports could get cut short for any number of reasons.

I thumbed my screen open and saw that it was a message from my father. I clicked on it and instantly wished I hadn’t.

Dad – Stand by for heavy rolls, boy. YOUR MOTHER KNOWS.