Odyssey of Hannah & Laena Ch. 05

One of Lewis's hands stole down towards my crotch. An intense jolt of pleasure pierced my body: with unerring aim, his fingers had made precise contact with my clit. I quivered into him, as I drowned in lust and arousal. Lewis began to rub my little love button and drove his cock deeper into my very core. I squealed into his warm mouth, my mind sparking and short-circuiting from the sheer amount of pleasure he was giving me. Tongue-twirling, clit-swirling, pussy-plunging, mind-melting pleasure!

With all the stimulation Lewis was giving me, my orgasm was rising and threatening to quickly overtake me. I was breathing fiercely through my nose as I got closer and closer to the third mind blowing orgasm of my day. My body trembled as my climax loomed. But then Lewis's tongue left my wet mouth. The loss of his warm tongue in my mouth when I was this close to cumming was keenly disappointing.

But before I could protest, Lewis bit my neck. Even though it was light, my eyes still shot open and I yelped at the sharp piercing pain. Lewis quickly eased the pressure of his teeth on my neck. "Did he really just bite me?!" I asked myself. It had been very unexpected, but something about Lewis biting me injected still more fuel into the flames of lust that were overwhelming me. My primal brain began to do its thing again. The mere thought that Lewis was claiming me as his mate made my body burn with arousal and my pussy contract.

"He- hey! I didn't tell you to stop," I mewled. Lewis quickly sunk his teeth back into the sensitive skin of my neck. Why were these near-painful sensations on my neck so appealing to me? I wasn't a masochist or anything. I just liked the idea of Lewis claiming me as his.

His teeth nipping at my neck sent me over the edge. "MMMFFUCCKK!" I squealed. My eyes rolled back as my orgasm ripped through me. Lewis's teeth closed down harder and held me tightly against him. I quivered violently, as helpless in his jaws as some small prey animal. My pussy clasped tightly around his condom sheathed cock, and I gushed more of my juices onto him. If he kept this up, Lewis was gonna make me fall in love with him. He was just so good at making me feel good. It was surreal.

As he released his teeth from my flesh at last, I slipped off of Lewis's raging cock and collapsed face down into the mattress. My eyes were glazed with lust. I sighed with complete satisfaction as I drooled onto his bed.

"Laena? Are you okay?" Lewis asked, still kneeling behind me.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." I murmured, my body twitched involuntarily as I recovered from my orgasm.

Lewis crawled back up the bed and sat himself down next to me. Tilting my eyes up, I saw him gazing down at me. He looked very proud that he had just brought his hot lesbian neighbor to orgasm for the third time in one day.

"You are amazing, babe," I managed to utter. "Wait, did I just call him 'babe'?" Although it was a variation of what I had called him earlier, that was yet another word that should be reserved for lovers. And Lewis wasn't my lover, Hannah was! My mind raced, worrying at the question of what he meant to me. Each time Lewis made me cum, I was falling for him a little more. He knew how to pleasure me in all the right places. I couldn't help but love it!

"Thanks, ba- babe," he replied, not entirely sure if he should return the favor. My heart jumped as he favored me with the same endearment. It felt like our salacious relationship was progressing toward something more already. "We aren't together! He's just a- what is he to me?!" I screamed to myself.

My train of thought was interrupted as I saw his latex clad cock still aching and throbbing in the air. I felt so guilty. It wasn't fair that I had cum three times while I had left him aching to cum for hours. I was the one who was supposed to have given him his reward. But he had rewarded me instead.

I was highly motivated to keep my promise of rewarding Lewis, so I pushed myself up and crawled between his legs. Lying prone, I looked up and locked eyes with him. "Are you close, Lewis?" I asked, wrapping my slender fingers around his cock. The condom glistened with my juices.

"Uhh, kinda..." he responded. Shifting my gaze to his cock, still twitching and jerking, I could tell he was desperate to cum.

I finally got a good look at his balls. They looked very healthy and virile. "God, he could probably put a baby in my belly on the first try," I thought, biting my lip. Why did I think that?

The sight of his cock again, so close-up and personal, was mouth-watering. I needed to make up for my failure from earlier. After hours of intimacy with Lewis, I felt fully comfortable being with a guy. I felt reinvigorated, flush with new-found confidence that I could please Lewis with my mouth.

"I'm gonna finish you off with my mouth, okay?" I stated, wrapping my fingers tightly around his cock.

Lewis groaned as my hand clasped his meat, "Ah, you su- sure?" I nodded my head with determination. I was going to make sure I made good on my promise.

"Okay, Laena," Lewis agreed with a wink.

I gave him a smile before turning my attention back to his love pole. Grabbing the tip of the condom, I unsheathed it from his throbbing cock. It made an audible snapping sound as I pulled it off. Seeing Lewis's cock in all its glory, my eyes widened. Bringing it closer to my face, I smacked the head of his cock against my lips a few times and then gave it a nice long kiss. With my lips pressed up against his cock, I studied his dark globes through my emerald eyes. His pupils were dilated like saucers; maybe he was still trying to process how he had not only fucked his hot lesbian neighbor, but ravished her to three undeniably satisfying orgasms.

I smirked with my lips still on his cock. I could taste his precum leaking down onto my lips. I was reminded of his salty, yet sweet taste. But that was just the precursor: I wanted the main event. I wanted to taste his cum. I was infused with happy chemicals, floating on a multi-orgasmic high. Lewis had fully claimed a piece of this tight pussy: he was feeling high and mighty and I could not have felt more fully relaxed and satisfied. All my tension and nerves, all my worries over being with a guy again, all my fears about disappointing Lewis, all of those feelings had dissipated: I felt free to do as I pleased with him. It was liberating.

I also got another whiff of his manly scent. Taking in more of his smell, a haze of lust and arousal swept through my body like a tornado through Kansas. My pussy began to ache again. It was as if his pheromones activated something primal inside of me. But as much as I would love to feel his cock buried deep inside of me again, I was determined to finish him off with my mouth. That's what I was here for, after all. I had to adhere to some part of our plan.

Moving my lips along his cock, I planted nice wet kisses down his shaft. Lewis groaned and his cock twitched on my supple lips. Reaching his balls, I gave them another good inspection. With my free hand, I carefully grasped his healthy sack and maneuvered it around to get a better look. His goose eggs nicely filled my hand as I lightly bounced them. I giggled a bit feeling the texture of his sack, it was so loose and wrinkly. I found myself engrossed in how it felt in my hand, and got a little lost in playing with it.

"Uhh, Laena?" Lewis called out.

I snapped out of my trance, looking back up to Lewis. "Oh, sorry, hee hee," I giggled awkwardly. Lewis rolled his eyes and smirked.

Returning my focus to the task at hand, I stretched out my tongue and slicked it up his nice long shaft, slathering it in my saliva. I maneuvered my tongue up and around his meaty shaft. I could feel all his veiny details stimulating the taste buds of my tongue. Licking my tongue up to his cockhead, I wiggled it into his little slit and lapped up his precum. Lewis's cock twitched and more of his precum dribbled out. "He must be getting close."

Wanting to expedite the process, I enveloped his head with my lips. Suctioning his head, I sipped more of his delicious precum from his slit.

Momentarily removing my lips from his cock, I said, "Mmhhmm, you taste so good, babe." I couldn't believe I had called him "babe" again. But I was too aroused to care.

Hannah was right, Lewis did taste good. My heart raced in excitement wondering what the real thing would taste like. Would I get hooked on Lewis's cum like Hannah had? Only time would tell.

I began to slowly bob my head, taking him a little deeper into my mouth every time I went down. My tongue slid under his shaft with ease as I worked lower. He felt so warm in my mouth; the way he throbbed made my pussy drip.

My eyes watered as his phallus reached the back of my throat. My jaws were forced apart to accommodate his girth. A mixture of my saliva and his precum dribbled down my chin and onto his balls. Reaching the base of his cock, I held myself there for a few moments. All that dildo practice was finally paying off!

"Ahh, shit, Laena," Lewis groaned, as he felt how deep his cock was stuffed down my warm, wet throat. The more I pleased Lewis, the more pleasure I received in return.

I continued to hold myself there until my chest was burning. Releasing my head from his cock at last, I coughed a few times while I regained my breath. Looking up at Lewis, I asked, "Ho- how was that? Does it feel good to have your big cock down my throat?"

"It feels so good," Lewis agreed. "But personally I like having my cock deep in your tight pussy," he smirked. My heart dropped hearing his little comment. It was a little unexpected, but very welcome! Doing all these naughty things with Lewis had taught me that he was a quiet lover. He didn't talk dirty all that often, but when he did, his words did powerful things to me, deep down inside. I loved it!

"Glad you enjoy my pussy, baby," I replied with an excited smile. As much as my pussy ached for his cock again, though, I needed to prove to myself that I could please Lewis with my mouth. "Perhaps we could fuck one more time before I leave," I pondered.

Returning my focus to his throbbing cock, I gave Lewis a little smile before swallowing his cock once more. I closed my eyes to devote my full focus to pleasing my newest lover. To ensure his maximum pleasure, I bobbed my head smoothly, hitting an optimal pace. His cock now glided in and out of my mouth with ease as my throat learned to accommodate him. Growing more confident in my skills, I occasionally took him all the way down my throat before returning to my normal sucking.

"Ah, fuck, Laena..." Lewis murmured, as I delved his cock down my throat once again.

Hearing his groans of pleasure was like music to my ears. "Hmmmm," I hummed on his raging phallus. My sensually induced vibrations caused Lewis to twitch in my mouth.

Wanting to make things even more pleasing for Lewis, I began taking him deeper in my throat and holding him down for a longer time. Every time I reached the base of his cock, I would stretch my tongue out to partially lick his balls.

"Jesus Christ! Are you trying to kill me?!" Lewis groaned in great pleasure.

Removing my mouth from his cock, I replied, "Hmmm, maybe."

Glancing down at his balls, I wondered what they would feel like in my mouth. My curiosity piqued, I maneuvered my head under his cock to welcome one of his virile balls into the warm wet repository of my mouth. Lewis groaned at this new form of stimulation. Wrapping my fingers around his precum and saliva slathered cock, I began stroking him up and down as I used my tongue to delicately wrap and play with his precious baby makers.

We locked eyes as I pleasured him with my mouth, hand, and tongue. Wet slicking sounds and groans echoed throughout his bedroom. Lewis's eyelids faded in and out of closing, as if he was about to pass out from the sheer amount of pleasurable stimulation he was receiving. I felt so proud of how well I was doing.

I alternated sucking each of his balls and stroking his raging love pole even faster. Lewis's breathing became more labored, his chest heaving the precious air in and out of his lungs. His cock swelled while his balls slowly contracted: he was getting close.

Taking his balls out of my mouth, I politely inquired, "Are you about to cum, baby?" as I kept slowly stroking his cock.

"Yeah..." Lewis replied in a husky voice.

Giving him a devious smile, I replied, "Good," before quickly plunging back down onto his pulsing phallus.

I bobbed my head with ferocity. But I made sure that I wasn't just sucking aimlessly, like I had during my earlier less-than-optimal effort. As I gobbled his cock down my throat, I continued to hum. My sole objective was to bring Lewis to the greatest height of pleasure I could possibly deliver. Overloaded with all the stimulation I was providing, Lewis grabbed my head and forced me even deeper onto his cock. God, he was so strong, so masterful! My eyes watered profusely as he guided my head up and down his rock hard shaft. Lewis was being rougher than usual. But considering how ravenous he must be feeling after not cumming all day long, I permitted it and endured it for him.

After a few more moments of Lewis aggressively skull-fucking me, his cock grew even larger and harder in my mouth. I was looking directly into his eyes as he said, "Ah, shit, Laena! I'm about to cum." My heart surged in excitement and anticipation. I was finally going to taste the very baby batter Hannah had been raving about.

"AH SHIT," Lewis groaned loudly, forcing my head all the way down again. I felt his cock twitch and pulse, before finally unleashing his long awaited load straight down my throat. My eyes shot open as he deposited his hefty load into me. I had no choice but to keep swallowing his virile seed.

Not wanting his whole load to go directly into my stomach, I managed to lever my head out of his strong grip just enough so his cum was pumping onto my eager tongue instead. My eyes lit up as I was finally able to taste Lewis's precious seed. The flavor was similar to his precum, but way more potent. It was salty, yet sweet, just as Hannah had claimed. As Lewis's cock pulsed, pumping dose after dose of his seed into my mouth, I grew more accustomed to his taste. It was growing on me quickly.

Lewis spewed his final few loads into my mouth. Instead of swallowing his cum, I allowed it to pool up until my mouth was brimming with his seed. Now that my taste buds enjoyed prolonged contact with his bodily fluids, I got an even better taste. My stomach was clamoring for more of his sweet appealing flavor. "God, I'm just as naughty a slut as Hannah," I thought. I was getting hooked on my neighbor's cum. It was so naughty, so erotic. I loved it!

Pulling up off his cock, I opened my mouth and showed him his life essence. Lewis looked in awe seeing how much I enjoyed having his cum in my mouth. After showing him his work, though, I wasn't sure what to do with it. I wanted to swallow, but my stomach was already full to bursting with his cum. I debated whether I should get up and spit it out in the bathroom sink. But before I could act, Lewis reached over my mouth and closed it with his large strong hand.

"Swallow it..." Lewis ordered. Hearing his command, a thrill of submission sang through me like never before. My heart pumped with excitement and arousal at the latest serving of Lewis's dirty talk. I was so captivated by this masterful side of him.

Complaisantly, I gulped down that last full mouthful of his seed. My body tingled with the realization that my stomach was now more than full of his cum. I won't be needing any lunch today, I snickered silently. Seeing that I had swallowed all of his load, Lewis released his hand from my mouth.

"How was that, babe?" I asked.

Letting out a huge sigh of relief, Lewis replied, "Amazing, babe..." How quickly we had grown accustomed to our intimate endearments!

With a warm smile, I replied, "Mhm, thank you. I'm glad you liked using my mouth." I felt so proud: I had more than redeemed myself from my embarrassing meltdown from earlier.

Pushing myself up, I crawled up enough to reach Lewis's face and gave him a light peck on the lips, before resting my body on top of his and laying my head on his shoulder. My body again melted into his warmth. As we lay there resting, my mind reeled with the thoughts of everything we had just been through. I couldn't believe it; what was supposed to have been just a blowjob for Lewis had spiraled out of control into a steamy fuck session. I hadn't simply broken the one rule that Hannah and I had set. I had vaporized it, shredded it down to its component molecules and atoms.

"Ugh, how am I going to break this to Hannah?" I wondered. Hannah's name continued to echo through my mind. It was as if I was forgetting something. "Hannah, Hannah..." I repeated to myself. I squinted my eyes in frustration trying to figure out what lay beneath this lingering thought. My wandering gaze glimpsed Lewis's phone sitting on his bedside table. That sight stirred a vague memory. There was some connection between the idea of a phone and the thought of my girlfriend. The correlation clicking into place at last, my eyes shot open and I jolted up from Lewis's body.

"Hey, Laena, what's wrong?" Lewis asked with concern, as he held my hips.

Frantically, I searched all around the bed for my phone. My panic grew as I failed to find it anywhere. Dismounting from Lewis's body, I hurled his blanket around to see if it was hiding somewhere under there.

"Laena," Lewis called out, trying to get my attention. I was too focused on locating my phone to respond. "Laena," he repeated. I still didn't reply. Then feeling his strong hand gripping my arm, I swiveled my head to face him. "What's going on??" he asked again, sounding very worried. God, he was such a sweetheart.

"O- oh! Uh, I was supposed to be updating Hannah all this time about what we were doing. But I totally forgot about it. The last time I texted her was right before I came over here. She must be so worried!" I explained. "I was just so distracted by what we were doing, ugh."

"Oh, sorry..." Lewis murmured, apologetically. He looked guilty because he was part of the reason that I was so distracted.

Noticing his guilt, I reassured, "No, no, you're fine, Lewis. This was mostly on me, I should have known better." Lewis relaxed a bit more. "You and that cock of yours. Distracting me from updating my girlfriend. You dirty boy," I teased. He rolled his eyes and smirked.

"But anyways, have you seen my phone?" I asked.

Lewis nodded and replied, "I think you left it on the couch."

My mind went back to when Lewis had carried me away to his room. Yet another reason why I had forgotten to text Hannah. I wanted to be a little mad at him, but he had made me feel so good! I couldn't help but forgive him.

"Okay, be right back," I replied, before kissing him on the lips. He didn't seem to mind that they were still frosted with his cum.

Crawling off his bed, I made my way into his living room and immediately saw my phone lying on the couch. I picked it up, but hesitated to turn it on. After first taking a deep breath, I went ahead and opened my phone. I wasn't entirely surprised, but my eyes still widened to see that it was blown up with notifications. It was just a whole series of texts from Hannah asking where I was, how I was doing, and how things were going with Lewis.

My mind whirled. I didn't know what to do. Was it too late to respond to her now? Or should I just wait to talk to her until I saw her again? Scrolling through all the missed messages she had sent me, I noticed a missed call from her from just minutes ago. My heart thumped erratically: she must be fuming.