Best Friend's Son

Straightening up, she realizes that they are almost to their stop for the night. Everyone agreed on stopping mid-way on the Florida Keys, somewhere around Marathon. There was a hotel she had stayed at every time she was down there, and she hoped that there was an open room on the dock. There was and she was excited to be back down in the Keys, one of the only places that she felt free. Maybe it was her horoscope sign pulling her to the water, but for one reasons or another, she was happiest by the water.

Chad looked over at Jennifer, her smile was enough to harden his member and for a moment, he just stared at her. Her waist length light brown hair was mussed up from pleasuring him and sleeping, and she never looked more gorgeous. Clean faced and smiling, that is what he pictures when he envisions her in his mind and dreams.

Driving down to the dock from the entrance, the inner lights came on in the van and everyone was scrambling for their stuff. There were 2 rooms with 2 beds each, so her friend and her man took one room, leaving Jennifer and Chad to share a bedroom in the small suite. Chad was happy for the fortunate set up, but Jennifer was distant again. He never did know what was going on in her mind, she had barely made eye contact with him after giving him the most intense blow job of his life. She made him feel like a little teenager again, unsure of himself.

His eyes watched her as she gathered up her toiletries and headed towards the bathroom adjacent the room they were sharing. As soon as the door closed and he heard the water turn on, Chad laid down on his designated bed and started to rub himself through his jeans. Figuring he had a few minutes while she took a shower, he slowly pulled himself out of the confines. Slow moan coming out of his mouth, as his warm hands encircled his consistently rigid cock.

Closing his eyes, he starts to stroke his dick faster, mumbling her name and imagining her big green eyes peering up at him with his cock choking her. Her name became like a mantra quietly repeated, as his fist pumped up and down. Oblivious to the noise, he didn't even hear the bathroom door open, though he did feel a wet heat come flooding in to the room, though he thought it was from his own exertions.

He felt something touching his lips and before he could open his eyes, he heard words whispered urgently. "Don't open your eyes Chad, or I will get up and walk back in to the bathroom alone."

He struggled to keep his eyes shut. He could feel water dripping on him from her body. He knew that she was naked and wet on top of him. The thought was enough to almost make him open his eyes. He wanted to see her in the light, in all of her glory.

Hands pulled him away from his dick, moving his arms to his sides, taking away the warm grip on his rigid member. He almost resisted until he felt her naked thighs mount his waist, he could feel the burning heat emanating from her core. His only response was to groan low and twitch his dick until it made contact with her.

Saying nothing, she traces his chest with his fingers, feeling him tremble under her touch. Nails scraping over his nipples made him start, hips thrusting up sliding along an incredibly wet slit. His body tensed and he heard her laughing. Then the most exquisite heat enveloped his member, tight walls crushing inch by exaggerated inch. When his hands gripped her hips to ram the rest of his thick length home, she once again, slapped his hands away.

Sitting up, she sunk the rest of the way down on his length, both moaned with the full penetration. For a moment, she did not move, relishing him inside of her quaking. She could feel his control waning, he was dying to take over and she enjoyed torturing him.

Slowly the witch on top of him starts to move, so slowly. Full strokes, almost out but the head still just inside heaven. The down stroke was excruciating, his member was being strangled by her slippery snatch. With his eyes closed, all he could feel was intensified, to an almost unbearable level. He knew he did not have much longer, he could not control the eruption he could feel.

Jennifer bent down to whisper in his ear, a long painful sounded moan strangled out of Chad. "Does that feel good?"

Chad could not speak to answer, her hips were thrusting and grinding against him, driving him mad. He attempted to speak but was unable. She was now sitting up and moving faster, gyrating against him hard. He could hear her breathing coming out faster, the place where her fingers touched his chest, burned. God, the noises that were coming out of her! He was thankful to hear she was close to coming, he was holding back so hard it hurt.

The next moment she was coming, on him and around his hard cock. Her insides gripped him like a vice, pulling out his own fluid. Grabbing her by the waist, he plunged and pulled her down on to him deeply. Their eyes finally locked as he pumped her full. Seeing her like that, naked, convulsing, was his downfall. Her large globes were jiggling in his face, finally he took her sweet nipples into his mouth.