Laying on my bed, I tried to process the past few day's events. I met a boy at my job, flirted with him, went to lunch with him the next day, had him over for dinner that night and proceeded to take him to bed and get my brains fucked out by his glorious cock. Yeah, that sounds about right. Seriously though, Carter fucks like a pornstar. I'm so damn lucky.
I fell asleep in Carter's arms that night. I didn't know what the future held for us, but I really didn't care. For the first time in a long while I was happy.
The next morning was rough. I felt the effects of having multiple glasses of wine the previous night. Plus my pussy was sore from the pounding it had endured at the hands of Carter. I was in a bit of pain, but it was worth it. I felt like a new woman again and I had Carter's magnificent penis to thank.
I woke up before Carter. It was Saturday, and I didn't have work and he didn't have to be back on campus anytime soon. I decided to take a shower before I roused Carter. He had no doubt worn himself out last night and I wanted him to rest as much as possile. He was so cute while he slept: I didn't want to disturb him.
The shower felt so good. I think I still had some of Carter's cum inside of me. If I'm being honest, it felt good. Really good. I had never been cream pied before in my life. I wasn't used to this feeling but I think I would come to like it, if our relationship continued.
Oh, that's right. Are we in a relationship? It hadn't crossed my mind until just now. We had sex, and I let him sleep over. We got along very well and I think there is something there. I just don't know how Carter feels. I would hate to be the only one who has feelings. I'll have to ask him when he gets up.
After a few minutes of washing myself and shampooing my hair, I got out of the shower and dried myself. I heard Carter rustle a bit so I guess he was up. I don't know why but I started smiling like an idiot. Goodness Sloane, you really are catching feelings for this boy. I walked out of the bathroom and Carter stood up to greet me.
"Good morning beautiful." Carter leaned in for a kiss and, at first, I was surprised, but then I kissed him back. Carter held me close as we made out like we hadn't seen each other in months. I liked it.
"Good morning to you, too, handsome. How did you sleep?"
"I slept great. Your bed is very comfy. Plus sleeping next to you was wonderful."
"I'm glad you got a good rest. You deserved it."
"Thanks. Last night was incredible. Did you have a nice time?"
I took Carter's hand in mine. "I did Carter. You're an animal in bed, mister." I gave Carter a wink and he squeezed my ass.
"Careful Sloane, keep looking at me like that and we might have to skip breakfast and get back in bed."
"Speaking of breakfast, I make a mean stack of pancakes," I said. "Hop in the shower real quick and they'll be ready when you're out."
I removed my towel and put on my favorite pink silk robe and went down to the kitchen. I hadn't cooked for anyone in a very long time so I wanted to make sure these were the best pancakes in the history of pancakes. Tall order, I know. A few minutes after I started on the pancakes, Carter came downstairs.
"If I had any idea that I would be spending the night, I would've brought a change of clothes."
"I'm sorry sweetie."
"No it's quite alright, Sloane." Carter hugged me from behind. "At least I'm all clean."
"Yes you are. Now sit at the table, the pancakes will be ready soon."
I turned back to tend to our breakfast but Carter had other ideas. He started teasing me by moving his hands all around my ass. It felt so damn good.
"What do you think you're doing?"
"Oh nothing, just admiring your perfect butt."
"Well, breakfast is almost ready. Admire it another time." I didn't mean to sound rude, but I knew if Carter didn't stop right now I wouldn't be able to resist.
"What if I want to admire you now?" Carter wasn't wearing a shirt, just his boxers. His penis was poking out and I could now feel it caressing my butt.
"You are such a bad boy."
"I am. You love it ,though."
He was right. The way Carter was behaving turned me on so much. I could see it in his eyes how much he desired me. In that moment I knew I could no longer refuse him. I told him to sit on the chair and I undid my robe to reveal my naked body. I felt weird showing my body off, but Carter seemed to like the view so I didn't mind too much.
"Fuck, Sloane. You're so hot."
"Thank you. Now sit back and let me take care of you. My pussy is still a bit sore from last night so I'll have to use my mouth. Is that okay?"
I took Carter's dick out of his boxers and held it firmly in my hand. Last night I was pretty drunk so I didn't remember exactly what it looked like, but seeing it now in all of it's glory, I was excited. I became instantly wet thinking about putting his cock into my mouth.
I began by slowly licking up and down the shaft. Whenever I licked the head, Carter would moan. That must be a weak spot of his. I'll have to remember that for future reference.
After getting Carter's cock nice and hard, I was ready to take his dick inside of my mouth. I knew there was no way I would be able to get the entire thing in my mouth on the first go. With plenty of practice, one day I would be able to deep throat Carter's dick. Today was not that day, but just having it in my mouth was good enough for me.
I lowered my mouth around the head of Carter's penis, and began sucking. I closed my eyes and challenged myself to see how far down my throat I could get his dick. I didn't get very far. After having about a quarter of his cock inside of my mouth I started to gag and came up for air.
"You okay?" Carter asked. He seemed genuinely concerned for my well being. It was sweet.
"Yeah sweetie I am. It's just going to be a while until I can really work this dick."
"Take your time, Sloane. I'm not going anywhere."
For the next several minutes I sucked Carter's dick. The gagging stopped after a while and I found myself really enjoying giving Carter a blowjob. His dick tasted so good in my mouth I couldn't help but get turned on and really get into it.
I told Carter to take off his boxers. It was time to give some much needed attention to his balls. I fondled them with one hand and jerked him off with the other. I think I shocked Carter with that move. He didn't think an old lady like myself knew how to please a cock like that. I later told Carter that before he came over for dinner I watched a porno of a woman giving a blowjob, strictly for educational purposes.
"Oh, Sloane. Fuck that feels so good. Put my balls in your mouth."
"Sure thing." I obeyed my lovers command. Just like his cock, Carter had very big balls. I shoved his balls, or as much as I could fit, into my mouth. Carter moaned out and I knew he was enjoying having me suck on them.
What happened next took me by surprise. Without warning, Carter stood up, my lips still wrapped around his juicy cock, and preceded to face fuck me. I had never been face fucked before but I was a good sport and went along with it. After the initial shock, I found it insanely hot, Carter's dick rapidly going in and out of my mouth and his balls hitting my chin at the same pace. That combination made my head spin.
Carter started grunting and that let me know he was close to cumming. I didn't have any preference as to where he came, but if I had to choose I would want it in my mouth. I really wanted to taste his cum again.
"Sloane, I'm about to cum. Fuck, I'm about to cum."
Carter sprayed a hot load of semen directly down my throat. While he came, I noticed my juices were overflowing. I didn't say anything but I think I came at the same time he did.
I swallowed as much of Carter's cum as I could before letting the rest fall on my chin and tits. Even though he came last night, Carter still let out a large amount of sperm. I was surprised yet happy at the same time. Not only was his dick amazing, his cum tasted just as good. This boy was something else!
"Wow! You sure give a lot young man! How did that feel?"
"Is there a word better than unbelievable? Cause that's how I would describe it."
"You're sweet. I'm glad you enjoyed that because I did as well."
"You did?"
"Mhm. I'm so wet Carter. I love how your semen tastes. Do you have any more for me to put into my mouth?"
"Come find out."
I ran my tongue around the head of Carter's dick and sure enough there was more cum waiting to be entered into my mouth. This made me a very happy camper.
After cleaning up the little mess Carter and I made, we finally sat down for breakfast. The pancakes came out perfectly and Carter devoured the majority of them. I liked cooking for him because he seemed to love anything I made, which felt good. We didn't talk much while we ate because we were very hungry. Every now and then I would look up at Carter and each time he looked back at me and I couldn't help but smile. I fell for him more and more with each passing minute.
Carter had to leave after breakfast. He needed to get the car back to his roommate, who would definitely have some questions about where Carter had been all night.
"What are you going to say to him?" I asked.
"Well, I could lie and say I went to a party and slept over.