Large Decaf

I lie you down, naked on the counter
And work my way down
From your lips to your tits to your hips to your cunt
Where I whisper the Oddessy without words to you

My mouth is the only thing touching you
My lips on your clit
Sucking like I think the antidote is in there

And while I tease you with my mouth
I lift my eyes to see him, Mr. Good Fuck
Taking us apart with his eyes

I smile into you
You’re oblivious
You’re conscious only of my lips and the relentless throb beneath them

Mr. Good Fuck takes the smile as an invitation
And saunters over

I dip and waggle my ass
I don’t need to offer twice
I hear his zipper sliding down behind me

I feel his hands on my thighs
Sliding my skirt up over my hips

You raise your head up and look at me-the first time since I started munching
To see the reason for the added pressure on your cunt

Mr. Good Fuck is slamming into me
Not too rough-just a nice leisurely fuck
That is, until I move again

I shift my legs so that they cross at the knees
Mr. Good Fuck stops dead, shocked at the extra pressure
Gripping his cock

I hear him grunt as he resumes
His so-called leisure fuck
And I smile in your cunt
Fuck him if he thinks I’m gonna lay down and take it like it’s given

And so it goes for a bit
A three person cluster fuck
You, lying there beneath me
Your fingers buried in my hair

You’re moaning and begging for me to slow down
All the while grinding my face into your pussy

Then there’s me
The middle link in the daisy-chain
Licking and sucking for all I’m worth
Getting fucked from behind
Showing off my PC muscles
Milking Mr. Good Fuck who’s trying so hard not to cum just yet

Then I feel it~the tension, that irresistible tightening in my cunt
The home stretch
I clamp my mouth to your whole cunt
Exerting all the pressure I am able, sucking you dry

At the same time I’m clenching my thighs together
Hunting down the orgasm with my name on it
I cum for what seems like forever

My breathing starts to ease up and I blink my eyes
You’re in front of me in line paying for your coffee
As you walk towards a table, I step forward and see Mr. Good Fuck
Behind the counter
He smiles at the redness on my cheeks
I lick my dry lips and order my usual
Large decaf, cream and sugar