Page 10 of Shared Spaces

“He kinda made me tell him—stretched out over the coffee table last night.”

“I don’t know how you do it. I’d be begging for that dick to be inside me by now. Pleading actually.”

“Oh, I pretty much have been.” I say, diverting my attention out the window at the cars beside us.

We finally get to the mall where my favorite party outlet is located. I never did get an answer as to what his preferred colors are, but I’ll try my best to get it right.

“I bet he thinks I’m not throwing the party now, since the surprise part has been revealed already.” I say, grinning at Mila as we step out of the car and grab our re-usable bags from the backseat.

“He probably has no clue!” She chuckles, grabbing a big can of silly string as we walk into the store.

Maybe I’ll get in trouble enough for him to finally push our arrangement to the side and fuck me.

Here’s hoping.

6

Jay

Even the thought of another man touching her is making me nauseous.

She wants to hope whoever it is, she ends it pretty quick or the lucky lad’s mother might end up with her beloved son’s severed balls on her front porch.

Neatly packaged of course.

Technically we aren’t dating, and we’ve never really had a conversation about wandering elsewhere for sex. I don’t want a single person trying to make her cum like I do.

Fuck!

I’ve made everything so complicated.

It’s not that I don’t want to fuck her. I just can’t.

It would change everything.

Finally, I get up from where I’ve been stuck for the past few minutes, noticing immediately how hard my cock is pressing against my jeans.

Fuck it, I’m going to take a shower.

I head into the bathroom, pull back the shower curtain and turn the water on as hot as my skin can handle. The relief I get when I finally lower my pants and let my cock free is exhilarating.

As soon as I step in, I reach down with both hands and grip my shaft, starting off slow and gentle with my hands twisting in opposite directions.

I can feel myself getting closer, so I slam my hand on the wall in front of me, my balls tightening the closer I get to a release.

It feels good, but not as good as Gwen’s throat. I bet her pussy would feel even better. Judging by how much she squirms when I try more than two fingers, I’m not so sure she could handle my size anyway.

Then again, that’s what I thought when she let me skull fuck her for the first time.

Did she ever prove me wrong.

All I can think about is her.

I let out a frustrated groan and reach down to turn the water off.

This is getting ridiculous.

I have to tell her everything.

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