Coaster Kisses

She rolled her eyes. "Yeah, dummy. Originally, I thought I was just gonna blow you behind a shed somewhere around here and that'd be that. But honestly..." She looked me up and down. "I don't think that's what I want anymore."

I nodded, trying to contain my disappointment. My cock bulged against the fabric of my shorts, and I tried to ignore its throbbing at the thought of Kez' mouth, her tongue, her warmth. "I get it. No big deal."

She cocked her head to the side. "Yeah, haha. So, I guess what I'm saying is, did you drive? I caught a ride with my friend. My apartment's not too far. Wanna come over? You can stay for supper."

The dots connected in my head as I tried to reinterpret the whole conversation. I tried to process the fact that she was... asking me out? I'd met my friends here with only minimal hopes of even enjoying this stupid trip. My tongue practically tripped over itself. "I. Uh. Whoa! Ok! Yes! I drove. We can take my car. Let me, like, text my friends?"

She smirked. "Cool." She approached and reached down, caressing my cock through my shorts. "Glad you're game... I'd say we still have a lot of getting to know each other to do today."

As we walked to the exit, I shot a cursory text to my friends to let them know I was heading out and not to look for me. They didn't text back. Typical. They were probably off getting drunk and puking on the bumper cars--not my idea of a fun day at the park.

Kez and I chatted as we walked out to my car, a beat-up silver Buick LeSabre. We talked about school. She went to the large university near the river, studying philosophy. She claimed to be a neo-hedonist, though I wasn't sure if she was pulling my leg or serious.

She slid into the car next to me and let her hand rest on my leg. After punching her address into my phone, we pulled out of the parking lot. A shiver ran up my spine as she let her hand wander over my shorts, working her way towards my dick. Even just the touch of her hand sent a surge through me, dick beginning to harden again.

As she felt my length start to strain against my shorts again, she laughed. "Whoa, tiger. Someone's excited."

I nodded, turning onto the highway. "I mean, it doesn't help that you're being a humongous tease. I just got to watch you cum, so my dick's kinda on high alert."

She grinned. "I mean, teasing is my specialty. I wouldn't want you to be bored until we get to my place, after all. Gotta be a good host. And I mean, in that spirit..."

Her hand tugged at the zipper of my shorts as we whipped down the highway, then tugged the top of my underwear down. My cock sprang out, fully erect.

She cooed appreciatively. "Seems like you don't mind the teasing all that much." She wrapped her hand around my shaft and started moving up and down, rotating her hand to maximize the pleasure. I groaned, struggling to keep the car in the lane.

Surges of pleasure radiated through my body as she continued her handjob. She ran a finger around the edge of my tip, gazing up at my focused expression with her wide bright eyes. My dick throbbed in her fingers.

A drip of precum built at the tip of my cock, slowly oozing its way out as she continued her slow, methodical teasing. With a smirk, she caught it as it began to roll down the side of the head. Her fingers quickly became slick and what had been a bearable pleasure before began to truly build its intensity.

I let out a moan. I could only let my eyes dart down to her excited face between glances at the road. It took every bit of determination I had to try to keep from accidentally flooring it as her now-slippery fingers tightened and picked up the pace.

For the first time ever, I could feel my orgasm from a long way off. It seemed to start in my toes, with a tingling sensation. It worked its way up my legs, a sort of shuddering that proceeded up my spine next. But just as it was about to hit home, Kez took her hands away, pausing it in its tracks. She grinned at my the disappointment on my face as I let out a breath I didn't know I'd been holding.

"None of that quite yet. I need your cock good and hard still." She sat back, smiling mischievously.

"God, you're so mean," I groused, turning off the highway toward her apartments, dick still protruding from my hastily pulled-down pants. "You know some guys can cum more than once in a row too, right?"

She laughed. "Like I could take that chance. Plus, I don't want to sacrifice how hard you are right now." Gesturing at my still-pulsing erection, she continued "Let's just say I want that... well, everywhere I can possibly get it."

I shivered, suddenly very intent to get inside, guiding the car up next to a rusted Honda minivan parked in front of Kez' apartment complex. "Well, let's head in?" I tugged my pants back up, buttoning but not zipping the paint-stained shorts.

With a flirty twist, Kez hopped out of the car and pranced towards the door. "No time like the present!"

I raced after her and we both giggled, falling over each other in our hurry to get into her apartment. My hands brushed her hips, her skin soft and warm as she led me in to her tiny studio apartment.

It was small, but intimate. The whole thing had an industrial-modern aesthetic, all burnished steel and sharp corners. A small kitchen overlooked a sunken living room/bedroom with a pullout couch, currently in bed form. The bed didn't look like it'd been put away in months, honestly; a few dirty clothes were piled next to a small dresser with a TV on top.

Kez let the bolt click into place, meandering into the well-kept kitchen. "Sooooo..." she looked questioningly at me, hopping up to sit on the cool marble countertop.

I walked up and moved her legs apart, wrapping my arms around her waist so we were face to face, her legs nearly wrapping around me as my cock brushed her soft legs. Our lips met wordlessly as I ran pulled her tight against me, my dick stiffening at the feeling of her soft breasts through her shirt.

We kissed. Our tongues found each other, tangling and touching each other. A prickle ran up my spine and I ran my fingers along her back to her hips, pulling her warm center tightly against my chest. She gasped slightly and tugged at my tanktop, pulling it up and over my head. She inhaled and I felt a shiver run up her legs, clenching me even tighter. Our lips separated and she looked me up and down, shirtless at last. My shoulders were well-muscled, but not burly. She ran her hands over my upper arms and tugged me against her again, my hands still resting on her soft hips.

I ran my fingers up her sides, lifting her shirt as I went. Somehow, as her shirt slipped over her head, she managed to be more beautiful than I'd imagined. Her generous, perky breasts seemed to defy gravity, and I reached up to give them a tentative squeeze. My fingers supported them, toying cautiously with her stiffening nipples, and she wiggled back and forth to move closer to me.

"Well? Still thinking about staying for dinner?" she asked, running her hand over my short's front zipper seductively.

I ignored her and pulled my hands away from her soft, perfect tits. With a methodical efficiency, I pulled the button at the top of her shorts apart, unzipping them with single motion. She lifted herself off the countertop and let me pull the shorts all the way down, kicking them to the wall where they landed in a crumpled pile.

She wore thin silk panties that had a pleasant smoothness to them. Already they were damp where I could see the outline of her slit, with a few light hairs sneaking out from around their edges. I grinned, looking her up and down, finally seeing so much of her that I'd only imagined til now. Her hips were beautiful and smooth, gliding up along her tiny waistline to those wonderful breasts, and up to her seductively smiling face.

Her eyes were gleaming expectantly, but as I reached forwards to pull her close to me, she shook her head and pointed to my shorts. "Nuh-uh! C'mon, equal rights. Get those off." She leaned in, squeezing her tits together to maximize her cleavage while making doe eyes at me. "I need to feel your hardness against me, Enn, the fewer layers the better."

I practically tore the shorts off, tangling them around my left foot. I kicked them off and we stood there together, her on the counter in front of me, each of us exposed, wearing only our underwear. I moved to her, hugging her, then lifted her up as she wrapped her legs around me, holding her warm pussy directly against my rock-hard cock. She sighed a high-pitched sigh, grinding against my erection, letting her slit rub up and down my length through just two thin layers of clothes.

Finally, I pulled her towards me and she didn't resist. We shared a moment, her body against mine, her nipples pressing into my chest, cock hard against her. A thin film of goosebumps ran over my legs, and suddenly, the pause finished, we were kissing again, desperately. Her body moved against mine, our skin sliding back and forth sensually.

I slid one hand up to caress her breast, while the other crept its way down to her mound. She moaned as my fingers made wide circles over her underwear, pressing onto my fingers. I lightened my touches, building her anticipation, slowly running a light finger up and down her, back and forth towards and away from her clit.

With one smooth motion, I pulled her panties off, tossing them aside. My fingers found her clit, dancing around it first lightly, then more and more heavily. Her breathing got heavier as she kept grinding, pushing my fingers onto her clit harder and harder.

Finally, I moved my hand down and slid a finger up into her, feeling her muscles tighten. She gasped slightly, letting her head fall to my shoulder, fingers digging into my back. I moved my finger in small circles, feeling her inside, then slowly withdrew it for a moment. A few strokes back up and down, and I slid two fingers gently up inside her, eliciting another gasp. Her tightness squeezed my fingers together, juices making them slippery and pleasurable inside her.

She reached down, my fingers still exploring her, and pulled my boxers down. She began her handjob again, fingers circling my cock, and we both glanced up at once, breathing heavily. Our eyes met and we stared at each other, slowly moving our hands, reveling in the sensations.

After a few moments like this, I slid my fingers out reluctantly. I traced a line down her inner thighs while she sat above me in silence, watching with anticipation. I slowly knelt down, then let my tongue slip out to run from her knee up, working my way back towards her fine curly hair.

She leaned back as I began to eat her out, starting with gentle, broad licks all the way from her hole to her clit. Each time the tip of my tongue reached the top, she shuddered with pleasure, wrapping her legs around my shoulders, pulling me in as close as she could. I kept my tongue light and gentle for now, though, tasting her as I ran slow circles around her hole.

As she began to moan in anticipation, though, I finally began to increase my pace and my intensity. My flicks at her clit became more frequent, more rhythmic, harder, and her shudders seemed to grow more intense. She ran her hands through my hair, pushing me into her, begging for me to keep going.

Suddenly, a spasm ran through her body as my tongue flicked her clit. I went into overdrive, continuing the pressure as her body rocked and shook, legs clenching to keep the pleasure going. She let out a high-pitched gasp and spasmed, then finally released me, letting me stand back up.

"God, Enn, holy shit." She pulled my naked body against hers, and my cock nestled right into her slit. She let out a sigh as she felt the pressure on her clit from my vertical shaft. "That was incredible." As she moved against me, I could feel a drop of precum slide from the tip of my cock, mixing with my saliva and her natural lubrication from her pussy.

I felt a cool droplet of sweat, collected between her breasts, touch me as I slowly gyrated my hips, grinding against her. It trickled down my abs. "Yeah," I whispered, bending my head to her ear, "Thanks for having me over."

"I'm glad you decided to come with." She sighed, rubbing herself up and down. The movement sent surges of pleasure along my cock, and I could feel it throbbing. She looked up at me, smiling, then moved me back and sinuously stood, letting our naked bodies press fully together.

Slowly, she bent down, careful to keep her body pressed against mine. My cock, still slick from where it had rested by her slit, slid up her stomach, resting for a moment between her breasts. She paused, pressing them together, and I gyrated, a sigh escaping my lips again.

Her tits were soft and it felt incredible to slide between them. I grunted, picking up the pace as I fucked her boobs. She grinned up at me, then bent her head down and let her tongue reach down to barely brush the top of my cock. It was a lightning bolt of pleasure coursing from the tip of my dick. Finally, though, she let her breasts drop again, then fully knelt in front of me.

She cautiously jerked me off. "Now, look. One rule while I suck your cock," she cautioned. "You have to warn me when you're getting close, ok?"

I nodded, though I will admit my mind was elsewhere. My hands caressed her short purple hair, and suddenly it began as she slid me into her mouth.

Pleasure exploded through me. My cock, steel-hard before, somehow tightened further. With every stroke, she somehow managed to let my shaft sink further, deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head of my cock, waves of pleasure hitting my brain in a rhythmic pounding.

I let my back arch as she worked her magic, flooding my body with sensations. Her throat was able to handle nearly my entire length, something no one else I'd ever been with had been able to manage.

It only took a few strokes, but I could feel an orgasm approaching, my balls tightening, cock jerking erratically as I sunk my length as deep as it would go, feeling her gag for a moment on my thickness. A moment before the point of no return, I tapped urgently on her shoulder. "I'm so close--"

Her lips instantly left my cock, which hung limply in midair, a trail of spit connecting her bright, soft lips to my throbbing tip. She hopped up, sitting back onto the countertop, looking at me expectantly.

This time, I knew exactly what to do. I closed the gap between us, lifting her legs apart and setting her feet onto the counter, completely spread before me. Without a moment's hesitation, I slid my cock into her waiting pussy, enveloping it in her warmth and tightness.

Her legs wrapped around me, pulling my cock all the way in, pressing her still-slippery boobs against my naked chest. For a moment, we just sat, both breathing heavily, taking it in.

I felt her all around me. My dick pulsed as I stood there inside her, and I could feel her muscles contract around me too, her eyes meeting mine as we shared a moment, fully together.

She leaned up, pressing all the way against me, and our lips met again, kissing. And just like that, we were ready. I began slowly, moving in and out of her, and we both groaned together, lips still locked in a kiss, shuddering at the sudden pleasure.

Wrapping my arms around her, I felt her lift off the counter to push my cock deeper as I thrust into her with a groan. She was light, but her legs dug into my back as a small moan slipped from between her lips.

With my cock still buried in her, I moved to the wall of Kez' apartment and pushed our bodies together. My hands slid down and cupped her butt, lifting her and pulling her back down on my cock. She gasped as I slid into her.

I shivered as a wave of pleasure spread up my body. I could feel my balls tightening, the orgasm that I'd been on the verge of all afternoon approaching like a steam train. I pumped in and out of her, moaning into her shoulder, fucking her hard up against the wall. She moaned too, her breathing in sync with the deep strokes I was taking.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," she mumbled, and I felt her shuddering with pleasure as I continued to pound in and out. With my last vestige of self-control, I paused on the brink of orgasm, cock buried in her tight pussy, her juices dripping down my shaft.

She was still up against the wall, but I carried her over to the pullout couch and set her down on it, dick still buried in her. Every motion I took with her legs still wrapped around me sent a surge of pleasure shivering down my cock and elicited a soft moan from Kez as well. We paused, sweaty and tangled up, totally together, and I kissed her again, softly and tenderly. She reciprocated with a loving, soft kiss, and I slowly began to move inside her.

By now, though, my orgasm was growing extremely close. Every thrust inside her felt like lightning, electrifying my entire body. I could feel my cock surging, twitching, with every motion. Her body, too, shuddered with each thrust, and I could feel her winding up like a spring underneath me. Her legs were wrapped entirely around me, pulling me close. Suddenly, one thrust took me just deep enough that my cock touched something inside her, bottoming out, and she groaned into my ear.

We were kissing, our tongues meeting, and with her hips all the way forward I bottomed out again and again. I slipped a hand down between our bodies and let my fingertips brush her clit, sending her bucking with pleasure.

She leaned in and whispered desperately to me. "Cum for me, baby."

As she spoke, I felt the walls of her pussy contract as her orgasm hit too, pulling me all the way into her. My cock exploded with the orgasm it had been building all afternoon, shooting rope after rope of my cum into her. My breath came in fits and gasps and I held her tightly against me as I filled her pussy.

We lay there together on her creaking bed, breathing in sync for what seemed like a tiny eternity. I kept my eyes closed and I think she did too. We were too busy holding each other, feeling utterly together, not sure what would happen if we broke the contact. She was wrapped around me, and my cock was still rock-hard and deep inside her.

Finally, though, I felt a drip of my cum leaking out of her and down my shaft. I could feel my cock slowly starting to soften inside her and I pulled away from her embrace, sitting up again. Daylight was filtering in from between the blinds, something I'd nearly forgotten about with my face buried in Kez' sheets.

Kez heaved a contented sigh. "Can I just say that was fucking incredible?"

I grinned at her. "Yeah, same. Holy shit. I don't think I've ever cum that hard."

She laughed. "Totally." She made no motion to cover herself up, nipples erect in the now-chilly air. I let my eyes roam her beautiful body, watching a fat glob of my jizz pulse out of her pussy and drip down, pooling on the sky-blue sheets.

I pulled my eyes away from her, somehow. "So.... What happens next?"

She smirked, rolling over onto her stomach. She made a show of dipping a finger in the cum, tasting it, then finally turned to me. "Dinner, I think. Then you're going to fuck me again. And then you'll stay the night, if that's cool?" With an uncharacteristically sheepish glance, she glanced away for a second. "I think I'd... really like that."

I smiled. "Sounds like a good plan. Add a date to it next Friday, and you've got yourself a deal."

She sat up and wrapped her arms around me to hug me from behind. "Deal."

I turned around and kissed her.