"Look Tyler, fuck you and Jeff both. I don't know why you just think I'll just swoop in and-. It's not my job. God, and you actually just expect me to-! That?" She was losing steam and getting upset.
Tyler sensed her weakness and reached for her arm. He pulled her back down to the futon, this time so that she was leaning up into him. He was strong and gorgeous and he even smelled good. Rachel's heart skipped and her stomach sank as she felt the terrifying prospect that she might just be giving in.
"Hey, you know you're more than that," Tyler whispered into her neck. He kissed her twice below her ear as he kept talking. "This doesn't need to be such a big thing. It's just that I need it. From you. No one else can do it like you."
"Ty, my car is right out there. If she wakes up, she's gonna-."
Rachel was melting. God, she was going to do it. She was going to give in. Her pussy ached with pleasure as the shameful realization hit her. Another guy was going to talk her into giving it up. She was going to do it right there, right now. Whatever he wanted. She was breathing deeply and her eyes fluttered.
"Oh my G-." She was breathless. "Ty..."
Rachel searched his face to find his lips. She started to kiss him when she felt him pull away.
"That's it baby," he breathed, not returning her kiss. "Let's do this."
With his left hand he reached down and pulled his shorts to his knees. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his dick was rock hard. He looked at her, and then down, and then back to her. Rachel realized he hadn't returned her kiss because he knew where her mouth had been. It was the whole reason she was there. She wasn't even good enough to kiss him before she-. Her self-worth dropped again. She knew what she was good for...
With a sigh, Rachel slid away from his body and moved onto the floor in front of him. She tugged his shorts the rest of the way off his legs and tossed them aside. She stared up at him and reached down to pull her shirt off; she didn't even have to be asked this time. Her tits had now become part of the package deal. "Blowjobs from Rachel: Now Always Topless." Tyler smiled down at her as he took in her incredible breasts. God, he had missed them. They looked even nicer than he had remembered. Bigger, maybe...
And Tyler wasn't the only one reminiscing. Rachel licked her lips reflexively as she gazed over his cock. It was large and beautiful and she had always loved it. It was a little harder to suck than most but it felt so good when it was in her mouth. As well as inside her. She breathed out deeply and moved her gaze all around. His balls were big and probably pretty heavy at the moment. Her pussy jumped again.
Part of her still couldn't believe what she was about to do, but another part was completely unsurprised. She had lost from the moment she'd answered his text, she just hadn't known it yet. If she gave a guy the slightest opening, it was usually just a matter of time. It had happened twice already that morning, and many, many times before that. She recalled her thoughts as she had watched Kevin's car pull away from her house. Rach, you gotta stop doing this. Her stomach twisted. That was maybe 20 minutes ago. And here she was. Ready and willing once more.
She positioned herself between his legs and rose up onto her knees. She reached for her tongue and pulled the gum out of her mouth and gently stuck it against the arm of the futon. Tyler smiled at the nostalgic scene and put his hands back behind his head. Finally, he'd get some release!
Rachel didn't make him wait any longer as she dutifully went to work. She pushed his large head past her lips and brought her mouth down as far as she could around his shaft. It wasn't as mindless as sucking a more average sized dick, like she had done a few times earlier in the day. Tyler's cock was big and thick and sucking him deeply took some effort. It wasn't like she couldn't do it though. With returning familiarity, she forcefully sucked in her cheeks and slid her face deeper into his body. With firm precision, she clamped down near the base of his shaft and slowly pulled her lips back to the head of his dick, sliding her tongue along the underside as she sucked. She took another breath, and went back again.
Tyler groaned loudly as his gorgeous ex took him deeply into her mouth with skill he hadn't felt in a while. It was hard to say who had given him the best head ever, but Rachel was most likely it. She sucked dick so effortlessly and skillfully, like she was meant to be doing it. Her blowjobs had been frequent and incredible when they'd dated, and from the feeling he was getting at the moment, it was quite possible that she had gotten even better since.
With the force of habit, he brought his left hand to the top of her head and gently guided her. He wasn't really interfering; there was no way he could improve on the job she was doing. But it was just a subtle way of staying in control. He watched his hand rise and fall with her bobbing head and he focused on keeping his aroused state from getting too high.
Rachel felt his familiar hand and smiled to herself. It was kind of 50/50 with guys as to whether they would put a hand on her head and guide her with various levels of force. Many were just content to lay back and let her work her magic, but just as many liked feeling in control of the situation.
Of course, like Tyler, most didn't do much but rest their hand on her hair because anything more and they were probably messing it up. But a few, despite the fact that she could always do it better on her own, enjoyed pushing her up and down, desperately trying to force her harder and faster. It was usually annoying as it screwed up her rhythm, but it was sometimes arousing to turn the reigns over to someone else.
Lost in her memories, Rachel had been blowing him strong and steady for a few minutes when Tyler spoke.
"Shit, Rach. Some things never change. This is incredible. But we gotta mix this up or I'm gonna lose it."
Rachel knew what he meant and she popped his dick out of her mouth with a smile. Without missing a beat, she spread his legs slightly and moved her face down to his large balls. She enthusiastically licked and sucked all over them until they were entirely coated and wet. Just as she'd done with Rob and Jeff, she sucked them individually and swished her tongue around and even hummed for a while as she worked away.
Rachel knew ultimately where he wanted her to go, so she decided not to draw things out. He wanted what Jeff had gotten. She thought she had done that for him before, but his ridiculous arousal and desperate texting made her think that maybe she hadn't. Either way, it didn't change anything. She was going to do it now. She was so wet and frustrated that she actually wanted it. She wanted to hear him make the same noises Jeff had earlier. She wanted him to think of her when he thought about the hardest he ever came. And he would. She'd make sure of it.
Rachel ran her tongue firmly across his balls a final time before popping up giving his thighs a little smack. "You ready, cowboy?" She stared up at him casually, but excitement spotted her expression. "Gotta slide a bit, please."
Tyler's dick jumped as he heard her say the words. She had never done this for him when they'd dated and that was probably why he wanted it so bad. To see that a dumbass like Jeff had talked her into it made him jealous and hard as a rock. If she'd do it for Jeff, she'd have to do it for him. It was only fair.
Tyler did as she asked and slid his body down the futon. He lifted his large legs off the ground and bowed them in the air. For balance, and access, he reached below and gripped his cheeks, spreading them slightly wider. He locked his jaw and looked up that sky. He wasn't sure how long he'd last but he was going to give it his all.
Rachel looked at a scene that was all too familiar. She couldn't believe it was just a few hours ago that she'd been with Jeff. It seemed like a month had gone by. Her thoughts again went to the picture he had covertly taken while she was down on him. She was furious that he would do that but it made her ache further. She moaned involuntarily and let her eyes flutter. She might just cum finally as well. The whole day had just been too much.
With pleasure shooting through her body, Rachel leaned in and fulfilled Tyler's wish. Just as she had done with Jeff, she began by starting at the base of his balls and slowly licking a line straight down. She took her time a bit more with Tyler because she really wanted him to enjoy it. Obviously, she had been pretty generous with Jeff because he had worked her up, but with Tyler it was a more pure desire to please him. She still longed for him physically and she was excited to be back giving him pleasure once again. She wanted him explode uncontrollably and remember that she was one who did it for him.
Rachel finally reached her target and hungrily plunged her tongue inside. She licked swirls as fast as she could around and around and plunged back in, flicking furiously. She then pushed in close and dragged her entire tongue across it with long, slow, generous licks. She brought her hands to his cheeks and spread him further herself. She licked him up and down with a steady passion.
Her breasts where trembling and her pussy was on fire and crying out. She knew a single touch would get her off but she wanted to make it last. She was going to pleasure him as best she could until he couldn't take it anymore and erupted. She didn't care if he got it on her. On her face, her body. She would let him. Whatever he wanted. And when it happened, she would cum, too. She knew it.
In her lathered up fury, Rachel leaned in further, her tongue still snaked into him. She pulled it back in and brought her lips to the rim. She took a deep breath and sucked in deep, making a loud, messy noise. She kept her swollen lips where they were and sucked in again. She felt his legs tighten and she heard him cry out. She kept going.
Tyler had lost his mind. He had seen stars when she'd stuck her tongue into him and had been grinding his teeth together as she licked and slurped away. It was unlike anything he had ever felt. It was mindblowing. It made her incredible dick-sucking skills feel like a gentle kiss. He couldn't believe what was happening. And then she'd done it.
He felt Rachel spread him wider and his eyes shot open as her lips pressed deep into him. When she sucked in forcefully, his dick surged like it never had before in his life. He didn't know how he didn't cum right there, but as she kept doing it, he knew he wouldn't last much longer. Without thinking he brought both of his hands to her head and pushed her in further. There wasn't much further she could go but he wasn't even in control of his actions anymore.
Rachel felt his strong hands grip her head and pull her in impossibly closer. Her eyes shot open as her entire face mashed against his body. She couldn't breathe. She braced her hands against his legs and tried to push back. All she could do was keep sucking like she had been.
Tyler felt her resistance but he couldn't let her go. It was beyond ecstasy. It was the purest pleasure he had ever felt and he was no longer in control of anything. God, she was AMAZING. Everything Rachel had done from moment her lips touched the tip of his cock had been the perfect move. He realized how much he missed her. He missed touching her. He missed her lips down on his dick. He missed looking up at her and holding her incredible, large, bouncing tits when she used to ride-. His thoughts came to screeching halt and his eyes shot wide.
Before he could think, Tyler relaxed his grip and pushed her head back from in between his legs. Rachel stared at him wide eyed as her boobs heaved and shook from the movement. She was trying desperately to catch her breath. She thought at first he was about to cum and she flicked her eyes from his dick to his face in confusion. Was he? Wait. No. He wasn't. What was he do-?
"I need you. I need you now."
It was all Tyler could get out in a rush of heavy breathing. Rachel still didn't know what he was saying when he gripped her by the arms and powerfully yanked her off the floor back onto the futon. Onto him.
"Rach, now. Now. The shorts. Baby, I need you."
Rachel's mouth opened as she realized what he meant. He needed her. Needed to be in her. He wanted to fuck her.
Rachel had no time to decide if it was a good idea or not. She was so close to the brink herself and all she'd wanted all morning long was relief. She had brought multiple guys to unimaginable highs and yet she was still waiting for that peak of her own. She needed it, too. Maybe just as badly.
She kept her eyes on him and quickly whipped off her shorts. She still wasn't wearing underwear so she was now on him, completely naked. Tyler's dick was throbbing, straight up in front of her. She was already so wet. He was going to slide right in.
Still staring at his eyes with pure lust, Rachel raised one leg and positioned herself over him. She almost doubled over as she felt the tip of his dick make contact with her body and begin to spread her open. She swallowed a moan as she lowered herself down and felt him begin to fill every inch of her. His dick was so big and full. Sex with him had always been the best and this was the hardest she'd ever gotten him. Rachel finally let out a yell as he entered her fully and she brought her weight to his. She clamped a hand over to mouth to muffle her sounds as her heart raced thinking about who was upstairs.
Tyler, too, went wide-eyed as he heard the beginning of her scream. Not only was his girlfriend passed out somewhere, but his parents were upstairs as well. He shot her a nervous look but quickly relaxed and put his head back down as he felt her pussy grip down on his cock.
Rachel smiled with embarrassment at her mistake and slowly began to rock onto his shaft. She set her jaw as pleasure flooded her body. She moved her hands from his chest and slid them up her front, dragging them slowly across her flat stomach, up over her breasts and finally into her hair. She loved riding with no hands. It made her feel like she was on a roller coaster.
Tyler looked up at the heavenly vision on top of him, realizing he'd better enjoy it while it lasted. Rachel was gorgeous. Her toned stomach was sliding back and forth, her abs flexing as she rode him. And her tits...
Completely free from any support, they bounced rhythmically to her pace of her thrusts. Her flesh was soft and smooth and her nipples were rock hard. Just staring at her chest would be enough to get him off. It was perfection.
As both of them had correctly guessed, the sex wasn't destined to last long. Tyler had been taken to impossible heights with her mouth and he was now staring up at a sight that would make any guy cum in his pants from across the room. Rachel had picked up her pace and had her eyes shut tight. She was biting down on her lower lip and her perfect, heavy breasts were shaking magically. Tyler had to grab ahold. He reached up with both hands and gripped each one firmly. That was it. That was enough.
Tyler let out his own too-loud groan as his hips shot up almost sending her off him. Grabbing her amazing tits was too much to handle and his whole body tensed to the sensation of his impending orgasm. Simultaneously, feeling his strong hands on her breasts and his large dick twitch inside her had also pushed Rachel over the edge. She gasped for air as the first wave of electricity racked her body.
"Oh my Gahhh-!"
She threw her hand over her mouth again and tried in vain to keep her vocalized pleasure to a minimum. She felt Tyler explode inside her and her body responded in turn. She moaned loudly through her hand as she came again. She saw stars and her eyes shut tight. She had been waiting all morning for this moment and it was hitting her like a tidal wave. Rachel didn't know if she'd ever felt as intensely relieved as she did at that very second. All at once, the events of the morning flashed through her mind at supersonic speed. Rob, Jeff, Kevin, her memories of Chris and Jim. She was on fire and barely in control of her own body as every muscle tightened in ecstasy.
Tyler was on the same cloud she was at the very same moment. His stomach muscles clenched, almost to the point of pain, as he came hard for a second and third time, deep inside Rachel's body. He had been worked up into a lather from the moment he had received Jeff's texts and subsequent picture.
From time to time he had thought about Rachel and reminisced fondly over their past and the fun they'd had. But he hardly pined for her. He had his own situation and it wasn't like Rachel popped into his head every day. He hadn't even gone out of his way to see her at the prom. But from the second that picture flashed had across the screen of his phone, every fiber of his being had wanted her.
It was partially fueled by jealous arousal. Someone else, someone he considered beneath both him and Rachel, had gotten something so unexplainably amazing from her. Tyler knew as well as anyone what Rachel was about, but it still didn't seem real that she would agree to do something like that for Jeff. How had it gone down? Had she been so wasted that she didn't know what she was doing? Had he blackmailed her with something? Had she lost a bet? Or, and this was the thought that made him the most excitedly aroused, had she simply allowed herself to be talked into it without much resistance?
He knew deep down that this was likely the truth and the reminder that a goddess like Rachel could be manipulated into submitting so easily made his heart pound. Not only because it was arousingly nonsensical, but because it meant he could probably talk her into it as well. And he had. She was just minutes removed from servicing him in such an enthusiastically depraved way and was now passionately grinding into his body as they both finished together. Tyler let out another yell and pumped for the final time.
The double orgasm began to cool down as both Rachel and Tyler's bodies slowed their pace. Their joint pleasure was peacefully ebbing away like a crashed wave at the beach and Rachel began to slump over into him. Before long, she was pressed into his chest, quivering gently as pleasurable whimpers escaped her lips.
Both of them had broken out into a mild sweat and Rachel's chest heaved as her boobs pressed hard against him. They were both breathing heavily, coming down from their highs. He was still inside her, and even as he began to soften, every subtle movement or twitch from his penis made her tingle and jump. She was face down, her mouth open, breathing directly onto his upper chest, almost biting him. Her arms were extended above her and stretched over his shoulders and past his head. Tyler had reached around her and was holding her gently, his hands resting on her back. The pair had melted into each other and would've likely stayed that way for a long time had the blood not begun to return to both of their brains, causing them to remember where they were.
Tyler spoke first, his voice dry and breathless.
"Oh my God. What the fuck even was tha-? I've never-. You-. Goddamn, Rach." He couldn't even finish his words.
She smiled deeply to herself, still face down in his chest. She felt amazing and warm and confident and Tyler's tortured attempt at speaking just further confirmed what she had just given him. What she had just done to him. Rendering a guy speechless after pleasuring him was what Rachel lived for in these moments. And with Tyler especially, she had made it her goal to blow his mind to a level he hadn't been before.