Scene 5
Stuffed with a dildo
Latch & Natasha
Grabbing my bag of toys, I set everything I’ll need out on the coffee table, and then look at the spot where Abby and I last slept. It was my own mistake to let her into my heart. I’ll wash away any memory of her tonight by fucking some of New York’s hottest women in the spot that for some stupid ass reason stands as a trigger inside of me.
Natasha knocks on the door, right on time, and I pull my shirt over my head, knowing she loves my tattoos. My cock is already throbbing, ready for her. Opening the door, she is dressed in her work clothes and looks up at me with those big eyes and a smirk on her face.
“So this is where you live?”
“Yup.” I grab her hand and pull her to me, slamming the door behind us, as my tongue invades her mouth, showing her who is in control. That is what Natasha likes. As I hold on to the back of her soft blonde hair, she drops her bag and wraps her body around me, her arms clinging to me, and she is grinding her pussy against my cock.
Pulling back, I look at her with a smile on my face and say, “I can’t wait to fuck you!”
“Me too,” she responds and I walk us to the couch throwing her body down. She laughs, landing on the plush fabric as she looks over at the table of toys. I blur away the couch focusing only on Natasha. “You know, you live like five minutes from my work. We should do this more often.”
“I’m just a phone call away, babe,” I tell her as I push her skirt up. I’m excited when I see her sexy ass thigh highs. She has her bottom lip tucked under her teeth watching my every move. “So tell me what you want.”
“I need to come!” she blurts out.
I chuckle and begin to tease her clit with my thumb. “Any requests?”
“No, just do what you do.”
I nod once and sink a finger inside of her soft, wet pussy. “Like this?” I pride myself in knowing what each girl likes and doesn’t. What I can and can’t do with them, what rules we have established.
Natasha has her eyes closed and she’s gripping the fabric beneath her as I work her cunt. Taking a second finger, I add that, and then a third, stretching her nice and wide. Then the second that I twist my three fingers around and begin to work her u spot with my thumb, she loses it, twisting and turning, moaning as she fights giving into what her body wants. She convulses hard as she screams at the top of her lungs. This is her favorite and I enjoy her noises, not giving a shit if my neighbors hear her. When a woman comes, it’s the sexiest noise in the world.
Her body settles and she looks up at me panting. “Really, you had to make me come that fast?”
“I asked what you wanted. Now take your shirt off,” I tell her and she sits up reaching for the hem, slowly pulling it over her head. Her tits spring free, and I look at her with a baffled expression.
“That’s how you go to work?”
“Yeah, I work long hours, and bras are uncomfortable.”
Natasha has huge, perky tits, so I can only imagine the poor guys she works with and how they feel staring at her all day. Leaning in, I squeeze both of them and lick my tongue all over her neck, nipping and sucking her soft, hot skin.
Teasing her nipple with one hand, I reach behind me for a dildo and she asks me, “Can I suck you first?”
Standing to my feet, I’d love nothing more right now. I unzip my pants and present her with my cock. She always takes very good care of me when we see each other. My eyes are fixated on her as she sculpts her lips around the end of my shaft and takes her time swirling her tongue around me. Kissing and sucking just the tip, but I need more. I help guide her head, but as she adjusts the way she is laying, her pussy is staring right at me.
Reaching down, I massage her clit and she moans, picking up speed. Her lips hold me so tightly and her head bobs fiercely. My eyes move from her pussy, to her tits, to her stretched mouth, and I hold on to my release, already fighting the urge to let go. Thank God! But she doesn’t let me. Cupping my balls, she massages them, urging them on and drags it out of me. Grunting like an animal, I give her my cum, shedding it all over the back of her throat.
Fuck yeah!
She swallows every drop, not letting up her pace and I pull my cock out of her mouth, the blood rushing to the head. She grabs a dildo and begins to suck it. I let her take a minute and then pull it from her lips, and ease it inside of her. She moans, long and loud, then starts to bounce on it. As I push it in and out of her, I work her good knowing that I need to take things one step further, for both of us. She has my cock in her hand, jerking it with a firm grasp, and I match her movements.
“Harder, Latch,” she screams and I slam her cunt good. Her body is red and I can feel the heat radiating off her skin. Taking my thumb, I nudge it into her ass and she looks at me wide eyed. We’ve never gone here, all though it’s not a place that’s off limits. She stops jerking me, her entire body tenses and I tell her, “Don’t stop, let’s come together.” She starts again and I love her touch. Pleasure burns inside of me and I’m just waiting on her.
“Oh God,” she mumbles, her fingers are knotted in her hair.
“Let go, baby,” and on my command, I watch her come on the dildo, screaming and shaking like I’ve never seen from her. This pushes me to the edge, and I hold my breath as my balls blow all over her and the couch.