Oh my God, fuck OFF, was all I could think as I woke from the sound of my cellphone buzzing. It had probably been going off for hours. I went through all my missed texts and a few missed phone calls. They mainly said, "Hey, did you make it home safe?" or " Me and so and so are going to so and so's house, want us to pick you up?"
I had gone out the night before and partied my ASS off. I prayed a hangover wasn't about to kick in. I rolled onto my back to see what kind of pictures and videos I had taken.
I remembered making out with a guy I'd been getting closed to. Mmm, if only I had woken up and he was in my bed... Come to think of it, why didn't I bring him home last night?
I began scanning through the previous nights texts to see if I had said anything stupid. Then I smiled.
"Hey gorgeous. I'm sorry I didn't spend the night like you wanted. Trust me, it was very hard (in more ways then one ;) ) but you were a little too drunk and the better part of me knew it was wrong.
Give me a call sometime tomorrow and we can meet up, maybe grab dinner. Sweet dreams babe."
Aww, well at least my question was answered.
I slowly stood up and stretched, instantly falling slightly into my dresser.
Still a wee bit drunk...
I grabbed a cute pink pair of booty shorts and threw an old oversized tee over top and went to the kitchen to make some coffee. Make that coffee with a nice amount of Bailey's.
My roommates weren't home so I flopped on the couch and began to watch some reality show reruns. It was nice to be home alone, a rare occurance. Sometime's I did naughty things at these times...
The coffee was slowly waking me up, but doing nothing to help me get sober. Not that I really wanted to, it might bring on a dreaded midday hangover.Oh well, I thought, getting up to grab more.
After a battle with good and evil I returned to the couch with a glass of Baily's, rum, and milk. What the hell, I had the next two days off.
Again I began watching television. After awhile my mind wandered back to the previous text about having dinner. I began planning outfits and makeup ideas in my head but most importantly, the sexy langerie I'd wear hidden underneath the outfit, as this date was sure to end in a rendevous. My thoughts were intruppted as I heard footsteps coming down the hall.
Wonder who that is? I thought. It was too heavy to be either of the girls.
A few seconds later a guy, make that INCREDIBLY sexy guy, appeared. I bit my lip and raised an eyebrow as I took him in.
He was around 6'2 and muscular with broad shoulders displaying a nice back piece. Wearing only sweatpants, I wanted to moan as I took in his to die for stomach and strong arms. He looked a little bleary eyed and stood rubbing his eyes, not yet noticing me.
"There's coffee made," I said, startling him. I smiled and took a sip of my everything but coffee.
"Oh, uh, thanks. Didn't see you there. I'm Chris." He smiled an adorable smile and part of me melted.
"A.J."
He continued to stand.
"Nice to meet you." I smiled at his awkwardness.
"Same to you."
Again he stood staring. I noticed his eyes repeatedly running up and down my long legs.
"Coffee?" I said again, raising an eyebrow and smiling coyly.
"Oh right. Yes, thanks." He disappeared in the kitchen and I heard him fumbling around looking for cups.
Soon he returned and once again stood awkwardly.
He diffinently wasn't the smartest guy ever, but then again, these types rarely were.
I moved over and patted the seat beside me and he sat down.
Silence fell as we sat mindlessly watching some show.
I turned slightly to look at him and smiled as I caught his eye, scanning him over before biting my lip and looking away. He smiled at this. He knew the game.
Slowly I stretched each of my legs out, putting one over the other and resting them on the coffee table.I pretended not to notice as he once again looked me up and down. This time it was my turn to smile.
I finished the last of my drink and stood up and stretched, causing my shirt to ride up and reveal my nice ass and pink booty shorts. He was definently looking.
"Well," I said slowly. "I'm gonna go and have a shower."
I seductively sauntered away. Now it was his turn.
I walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on nice and hot, making it steamy. Then I stripped off my t-shirt and panties, which had a nice wet spot from my pussy getting excited at the thought of a good morning sesh.
I had made sure to leave the door open about half a foot so there was no way he could mistake the hint.I stepped into the gentle hot water, letting it cascade over my tight body. I tilted my head back to get my hair wet before grabbing a loofah and squeezing my favorite coconut body wash onto it. I began soaping myself up, starting at my chest and moving down to my tits, stomach, and legs.
Soon I heard the door open and my pussy began to tingle as Chris walked in. He looked my soapy body up and down and quickly dropped his pants.His cock was quickly getting hard as he stepped in with me.
We looked deep into each others eyes, want reflected in both. Without a word we began kissing. Seconds later it had escalated and the kisses had turned to moans as he bit my bottom lip and kissed down my neck. I ran one had up and down his stomach, stopping before his cock to tease him.
"Mmm, come to Daddy," he said.
I leaned forward to kiss him but to my surprise he dropped down between my legs.
"Let me taste that perfect pussy."
Without hesitation I put my leg on the edge of the bathtub and he eagerly went in.I moaned as his tongue slid expertly into my pussy.
He gripped my ass hard, occasionally giving me a nice spank when I moaned really loud.
"Mmm, oh my God."
He began alternating between sucking my clit and flicking it over and over with his long tongue.
"Fuck yeah!Mmm-mm-mm!" I moaned as I began rocking against his face.
I ran my fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp as I got closer and closer to cumming.
"Oh my God.