Claire Ch. 02

PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here
edharian
edharian
1,047 Followers

"So you're the guy that Claire was talking about all week," Jenna said with a giggle.

"I hope so," I replied, getting a laugh from both girls.

The three of us walked and talked, Jenna and I getting a feel for each other, Claire and Jenna chatting easily. After a good hour of window shopping and talking, Jenna's phone rang. She answered, had a short conversation, hung up.

"Shit, I gotta go," she said. She hugged Claire, then stepped over to me. "It was nice to meet you, Jay." When she let me go, Jenna smiled and winked at me.

"Nice to meet you, too," I said, smiling back.

"Claire, we are definitely gonna have to talk tomorrow. His face couldn't smell more like your pussy if you were sitting on it right now!" Claire squealed and smacked Jenna on the arm.

"Bitch!" she laughed.

"You love me!" Jenna called over her shoulder as she walked away.

"I know!" Claire yelled back. She turned to me and grabbed my hand again, sliding her fingers into mine and squeezing. "She's my best friend, and she's an asshole." I laughed.

"She seemed nice," I said. "Although I am suddenly wildly curious as to how she knows what your pussy smells like," I finished with a wide, teasing grin.

"Ugh, boys," Claire said, rolling her eyes sarcastically. "All the same. Take me back to your place and maybe I'll tell you," she finished, her tone going from mock-frustration to sultry temptation.

"Deal," I said with a laugh.

****************

We walked back into my apartment and Claire turned, grabbing my hand and pulling me along. I grinned and followed willingly, letting her lead me into my living room. When we got to the couch, Claire reached down and unbuttoned my jeans, hooking her fingers into my boxers and pulling both down. My cock began to rise as soon as her fingers went to work on the button and by the time she pulled my pants down it sprang free and bobbed in front of her face. She giggled and stood up, planting both hands on my shoulders. She pushed, knocking me back onto the couch, my pants pooled at my ankles, my cock sticking straight up into the air.

"I've wanted your cock in my mouth for like an hour and a half now," she said.

She didn't waste any time, either. Claire dropped to her knees and wrapped her little hand around me, leaning forward and quickly running her tongue from my balls to the tip of my cock before dropping her mouth around me, plunging my cock into her mouth, scraping her tongue along the bottom as she pushed her head down, shoving my cock into the back of her throat. She stopped just a few inches from my pelvis, the head of my shaft planted in between her tonsils, her tongue gliding back and forth across the bottom of my cock.

Claire groaned around me, her fingers lightly brushing across my balls. She back up a bit and then began to bob her head, fucking my cock with her hot, wet mouth, taking me deep every time before she backed up a bit and wrapped her hand around the part of her shaft that she had backed out of her mouth and jacking me, twisting her hand around my shaft as she pumped it and sucked. Her eyes locked onto mine and she took her hand away, holding my gaze as she slowly pushed herself down, opening her throat, taking in more and more of my cock until it was as deep as before, then pushing harder, gagging around me, her eyes never leaving mine as she forced herself down, burying my entire cock in her throat.

Claire's tongue darted out and tickled my balls as she flexed her throat around my cock. I watched her hand disappear between her thighs and work frantically, her face reddening as she held my cock deep and fingered herself. I could hear how wet she was, her fingers squishing in her pussy as she worked her clit frantically, racing to cum. She moaned hard through her nose, her orgasming exploding, her cunt pushing her wetness out past her fingers, dripping onto the floor.

Her mouth yanked off of my cock and she gulped in air, crying out as her orgasm finished, my cock wet and throbbing against her cheek. Before she stopped shaking, before her orgasm really finished, Claire swallowed my cock again, bobbing her head furiously, her lips tight around my shaft, sucking perfectly. Her wanton need, the unbelievable display she had put on, and her desperate working of my cock pushed me over.

I grunted a warning, flexed my hips. She slammed my cock all the way in, burying her nose in my trimmed pubic hair and swallowed. I groaned and came hard, my sperm jetting into her throat, pouring from my cock. Claire moaned around my pulsing shaft, letting me fill her mouth with thick, creamy cum.

When the last of it spurted out into her mouth, Claire pulled back, keeping her lips sealed tightly to my cock, making sure she lost none of my cum. When my still-hard cock fell from her lips, she kept my cum in, not swallowing, and fished her cell phone out of her purse. She shot me a tight-lipped smile, careful not to lose any of my release, and fiddled with the phone for a second.

Claire pointed the camera at her face and filmed herself opening her mouth, swishing my cum around, and swallowing it all down. My cock twitched at the sight, and my curiosity peaked.

"What are you doing?" I asked. Claire giggled and sat next to me on the couch, turning her phone a little so I could see that she had used on of those apps that lets you send a pic or a video to someone for a few seconds, then deletes it to film her little show. As I watched, she typed out a caption for it.

"He's still hard... I'll b busy 4 a lil while"

She sent it to Jenna.

"What?" she asked, catching me looking at her quizically. "We talk about everything, and we like to tease each other. She's probably gonna masturbate to the thought of me sucking your cock."

I laughed and took the phone from Claire, setting it on the coffee table. My cock, still covered in her saliva and glistening, throbbed, twitching noticeably. She giggled and reached for my shaft, her small fingers wrapping around it and tugging gently. I slid my hands under her thighs and lifted her, pulling her to me and spreading her legs, settling her across my lap, straddling me. She raised herself, her skirt dragging up my cock, teasing my length before popping over the tip.

"I have a surprise for you," she whispered.

"Oh yeah?" I asked. Claire nodded, crossing her arms in front of her body, grabbing the hem of her shirt and peeling it off, her perfect little breasts revealed in a flash.

"I sort of forgot to put my panties on when we left this morning," Claire said. As she finished the sentence, she dropped onto my cock, my already wet and slick cock speared effortlessly into her drenched pussy. Her blonde hair swing forward into my face, tickling my cheeks as her head dropped forward and she moaned deeply.

"I like this surprise," I gasped as my balls touched her firm little ass cheeks. I took the round, soft globes in my hands and squeezed, pushing her down onto my cock, pulling her hips back and forth, grinding her onto my lap with my shaft buried deep inside her.

"God I love your cock," Claire groaned as she ground on me. Behind her, her cell phone buzzed, and she grinned at me. "Wanna see something hot?" she asked.

"I already am," I responded as she leaned back, gasping as my cock angled inside her and she rolled her hips, enjoying the change for a moment while she grabbed her phone from the coffee table.

"Trust me," she gasped. Claire leaned forward again, giving a little jump, driving my cock into her hard before settling into me, holding her phone up to the side and nuzzling into my cheek as she gently rolled her hips on my cock. She opened the message and hit play.

My cock throbbed inside her as a view of tanned thighs with a pair of bright red panties stretched between them came on the screen. My eyes followed the thighs up a bit, seeing the hem of a very familiar skirt, and a delicate hand buried at the apex of those thighs working furiously in time with the soft moaning and gasping coming from the phone's speaker. There was a caption stretched across the bottom of the video.

"This is totally ur fault"

My cock had grown even harder inside Claire, so engorged that it barely gave at all as she ground on me. Claire groaned as I unconsciously thrust up into her, my cock spearing to her cervix.

"I think you liked that," she teased. Her pussy squeezed me, rippling around my cock. "I did too."

Her cunt was oozing around me, her juices flowing down onto my balls. I grabbed her hips and lifted, dropping to my knees and laying her on my coffee table, feeling her legs wrap around me as she giggled and then gasped loudly as I drove into her hard. My cock was so hard it hurt, aching as it struggled to grow even harder.

"Slow down a second baby," Claire gasped. She handed me her phone. "Pull out and take a shot of you putting it back in me and fucking me. Give me a second to caption it, then fuck me through this table." She grinned at me as my cock twitched inside her.

I pulled my cock out slowly and raised it, resting it across her clit, letting it throb along her belly, the tip just below her belly button. I hit record, focused on my cock for a second before drawing back slowly, letting my cock drag across her clit. The head slipped off her clit and fell right between her lips, the crown parting them beautifully. Claire moaned as I pushed into her slowly, my cock sinking into her inch-by-inch until finally my trimmed pubic hair mashed against her clit. I drew back quickly, yanking my cock back until just the head remained before ramming it back in to the hilt.

"Uhn, God I love your cock!" Claire cried out. I ended the video and handed the phone to her.

Claire trembled as she took the phone and typed rapidly, hitting send quickly and letting the phone slip from her fingers. It fell to the table with a soft clatter and she grabbed my hips, gripping tightly with her small hands.

"Fuck me, baby. Fuck me so hard," she whispered.

I wrapped my hands around her ass and pulled her into my cock while driving my hips forward, ramming myself hard into her tight cunt. Claire cried out as I pounded into her, my thrusts fast and hard, taking her pussy, sawing in and out. Her cries built, her pussy beginning to pulse around me. I slowed just a fraction, making her wait for it, making her orgasm grow more slowly. As I teased her, her phone began buzzing next to her head. Jenna was calling.

Claire ignored it, her hands clinging to my hips, following the motion of my pounding. I reached up with one hand and answered the call, putting it on speaker and leaving it there beside Claire's head. I pushed into her faster, building her orgasm faster as she gasped and moaned.

"I love you fucking cock, Jay, oh my God," she cried out. "Fuck me baby, make me cum!"

I grinned down at her and curled my fingers around her ass cheeks, pulling her harder onto my cock. My longest finger slipped down to her little puckered asshole, curling in and pressing until it was buried to the second knuckle. Claire screamed, long and loud, the sound of incredible pent up release.

"Oh fuck yes, baby make me cum all over your cock. Fuck my ass with your finger you dirty old man! Fuck! Cum with me, Jay, cum in my pussy so hard!"

I pounded into her and wriggled my finger in her tight ass, my cock throbbing inside her, my balls tightening, my orgasm boiling up from deep inside me. As I neared my release, I heard loud moans and the sound of frantically fingered wetness coming through the phone. The noise of Jenna masturbating sent me flying into orgasm. I slammed my cock into Claire, burying myself inside her, pressing my cock against her cervix as my cum burst from me, painting her cunt, flooding her as she came around me, our juices pushed out of her by the power of her throbbing pussy.

"Oh fuck I love it when you cum with me, baby! Your cock feels so good filling up my pussy," Claire panted.

Through the phone, Jenna's orgasm hit and she called out, "Uhn, uhn, uhn, fuck!"

Claire's eyes widened and she grinned at me.

"You answered the call?" she asked. I nodded. "Dirty old man," she laughed, squeezing me with her pussy.

"Holy fuck you guys," Jenna gasped. "That was fucking amazing."

Claire giggled and I flexed, my spent cock expanding a little inside her, turning her giggle into a gasp.

We both grinned at each other as Jenna's next words came chirping through the speaker.

"Can I watch?"

edharian
edharian
1,047 Followers
12
Please rate this story
The author would appreciate your feedback.
  • COMMENTS
Anonymous
Our Comments Policy is available in the Lit FAQ
Post as:
Anonymous
1 Comments
AnonymousAnonymousover 10 years ago

Give us more please

Share this Story

READ MORE OF THIS SERIES

Claire Previous Part
Claire Series Info

Similar Stories

That's What Friends Are For Justin's best friend Samantha will do anything for him. in First Time
Quarrelling with Kaylee He tries to resist his girlfriend's little sister.in Erotic Couplings
Sales Team Desperate woman tries to pay back man who saves her.in Romance
The Video Store Employees find ways to pass the time at the video store.in Erotic Couplings
Roommates or More? Co-ed roommates deal with clothing-optional living.in Exhibitionist & Voyeur
More Stories