Page 8 of Sexy Dirty Fun

Holy fuck that was sexy.

“Spread your legs and touch yourself,” he said, reaching for the button on his jeans.

I embraced my sexuality completely, so touching myself in front of him was didn’t bother me at all. I spread my legs so he could see my cleanly shaven pussy and ran my hand along the slit. I gasped at how swollen and wet I was.

“Fuck yourself with your fingers,” he said, pushing his jeans down his legs. He wasn’t wearing underwear and his cock was bobbing, rock hard and red.

I licked my lips, thinking about tasting the bead of pre-cum I could make out at the tip of his shaft. I bit my lip and my head fell back while I slid two fingers into me.

“That’s it,” he muttered. He kicked off his jeans and the bed dipped from the weight of him joining me. He knelt between my legs so he could get a good view of me finger fucking myself. He stroked himself while my fingers got faster.

“Come for me, Lindsey,” he urged, taking the other hand to tease my clit with his thumb.

My fingers pumped faster and with the added touch of his thumb on my swollen nub, I wasn’t far from the edge of my climax.

“Cane,” I moaned and closed my eyes. He moved forward and sucked a nipple into his mouth. I cried out and exploded all over my fingers, my body trembling on the bed.

He released my breast with a pop. “Holy fuck that’s sexy.” He took my wrist and pulled my hand from between my legs. He opened his mouth and took the two fingers that were inside of me to suck on. He licked and sucked them until they were clean. “You taste as good as you smell,” he said when he pulled my fingers out of his mouth. “I need more.”

He grinned and put his hands on the inside of my thighs, pushing them wider apart. He got down between my legs and ran his tongue along me with one long swipe, going from my ass all the way to my clit. He did this over and over until I was trembling.

He stopped and looked up at me. “Are you ready, Lindsey?”

I nodded. Yes, I was ready for him to make me come again. I wanted to ask him what the fuck he was waiting for.

“Good, because I’m going to make you come until that pussy squirts all over my face.”

Holy fuck.

5

CANE

Iate her pussy like a man who hadn’t had a real meal in weeks. The small room in the back of my bus was filled with the wet sounds of me licking and sucking her dripping wet sex. It wasn’t long before she was moaning and crying out beneath me. She had my hair wrapped around her fingers and was grinding her hips so hard into me I could barely breath.

I didn’t care though. Going down on a woman was my favorite thing to do; I loved giving them so much pleasure they lost their mind. I wasn’t even close to done with Lindsey – not until she was screaming and shaking. I wanted to make that pussy come all over the bed.

I kept my lips wrapped around her swollen clit and slid three fingers into her while my pinky finger teased her ass. This combination was known to make a few women lose it in the past.

She had already had a few orgasms but my goal was to make her beg for me to stop and then keep going a little bit longer. Women always loved when I went down on them, but Lindsey was like a wildcat and so responsive. She was vocal, letting me know if she liked something or not. I hated when a woman laid there like a dead fish and she definitely didn’t. The bus must still be empty or the other guys would be pounding on the door for us to keep it down.

“Cane,” she moaned, her head thrashing on the bed, her hands clutching the bed sheets. A thin sheen of sweat covered her body and her legs were trembling slightly.

I hummed around her clit, but didn’t move my mouth. Her back bowed off the bed and her pussy walls were pulsing around my fingers; she was close to a monster orgasm.

“I can’t,” she whimpered again. “It’s too much.”

I shook my head and moved my fingers faster, sucking in a slower rhythm. She tensed and screamed before releasing all over my hand. Her juices ran down my chin while pussy spasmed around my fingers. I had to hold her down with my other hand so I could keep my mouth on her and my fingers in her; I wanted her to ride out her orgasm until the last wave crashed over her.

When she finally stopped thrashing, I removed my fingers from her and planted a tiny kiss on her clit, making her jump a little. It was probably so sensitive right now. As I slide up her body, I offered her my hand with the fingers that had been inside of her. She opened her mouth and licked them before taking them all the way in and sucking them clean. Damn, she kept getting sexier and sexier.

She took my head in her hands and pulled my face towards hers. “I want to taste me on your face.” She leaned forward and licked my chin clean of her juices before planting her lips on mine and kissing me hard, thrusting her tongue into my mouth.

The little thread of control I was holding on to snapped and I ended the kiss, pushing her back on the bed. She fell back with a whimper and looked up at me, eyes wide.

I reached over and opened the drawer in the nightstand. I pulled out a condom and she caught her bottom lip between her teeth and moaned, spreading her legs. Fuck, she was such a slut in the bedroom; I loved it.

I tore it open and rolled it down my cock. I was so hard now it ached and I was afraid I was going to come as soon as I buried myself in her tight heat. I wanted to make this last and I wanted to fuck her so I could feel the way that pussy felt coming all around me.

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