After fucking Gage on an outdoor park bench, Amani woke up the next morning feeling refreshed. Gage's cock was like the first sip of caramel hot cocoa, a sweet taste that left you wanting more.
God his cock fit her so well, Amani thought as she stared off into space thinking about how well his cock fit in her mouth, how good he tasted and how great it felt when she sat down on his dick.
Fuck, she thought as she rubbed her legs together, if I don't watch it, he will have me sprung.
It was 2 days before New Year's, and although she had said she would not help her mama, she was currently awake at the ass crack of dawn helping her mother do some cleaning at the school before they headed to church to help with the New Year's Celebration.
"Amani" Celia said sharply. "Bring that box over here girl, why are you staring into the clouds." Her mother finished with a frown.
"Yes." Amani said shaking her head and bringing the box over. She worked hard for another two hours moving boxes while her mother oooou and ahhhd over the same box.
She decided to take a break and catch up on some social media. Opening her phone, she saw an instant message from Gage.
Gage: Good morning beautiful, thinking about you.
Attached was a photo of his dick, gripped firmly in his hand.
Be cool Amani, she thought to herself.
Thinking now was a good time for some privacy she said, "Mom, I'm going to the bathroom."
Celia waved her away without looking up. Amani walked upstairs to the furthest bathroom and locked the outer door.
Now normally, dick pics and cheesy lines did not work on Amani. She was no fool. She knew anyone would say anything when they are horny to get what they wanted and right now she was horny and wanted Gage just as much as he seemed to want her.
Prior to fucking in the park, Amani had not had sex with anyone for over a year. She was going to take this week to fully end her dry spell and fuck until she couldn't walk straight anymore.
To Gage she said: It's such a shame that your hand is busy, I know something warm and wet that misses your fingers desperately.
Gage replied within seconds: Where are you?
Amani: I'm at our old middle school being a good girl and I'm sure the principal would not like me around your corrupting influence. (laughing emoji)
Gage: Go to the bathroom.
Amani: Already there.
He then video called her.
"Good morning Amani." He said with a smirk.
"Good morning Gage." She said with an innocent smile as she played with one side of her panties out of view.
"Are you being a good girl this morning?" He asked. From what Amani could see, Gage was lying in a hotel room bed, shirtless.
"The best. Do you like my outfit?" She asked, placing the phone on the sink and giving him a twirl.
"I do." He said, biting his lip. "Lift your dress up."
"Siiir, I don't know what kind of girl you think I am, but..." Amani abruptly cut off as Gage stood up in the camera.
Amani's mouth watered as she looked at Gage's firm cock outlined in his black briefs. Fuck, she thought to herself. Good morning to you too.
As he stood, he easily pushed his briefs down very muscular thighs to reveal himself.
Fuck. Amani thought as she felt herself getting wet. Suddenly her winter dress was a little too hot.
Gage sat down and looked at Amani pointedly.
Right. He doesn't repeat himself. Obliging, Amani lifted her dress so that he could see her panties.
"Good girl. Grab that chair, sit down in front of me and spread your legs where I can still see your pussy." He said.
"Do you remember my rules?" He asked as he began slowly, casually pumping his dick in between his hands.
"Yesss...siir." She stuttered as she watched him look down at his hand then look back into her eyes.
She groaned. "Recite them." He said sitting back down. He stroked his dick casually as if he had all the time in the world.
"Uhh, uhhh." She stuttered. "I am to address you as sir." She said sitting straighter.
He nodded for her to continue.
"You will not repeat yourself. When you give me a command once, you expect me to do it. And... I'm not allowed to touch myself unless you give me permission?" She asked the last as a question. She hadn't really agreed to do his rules all of the time, just the first time they had sex. She didn't like the idea of not being able to bring herself pleasure if she needed or wanted to.
"Correct." Gage said. "Now, strip naked and open your legs wide so I can see that pretty pussy."
Amani did as she was told. The cold air of the building caused her nipples to harden.
"Good." Gage said as he continued to stroke his dick. Amani watched rapturously as he stroked his dick with powerful strokes. He groaned and continued to watch his hand, look at her pussy and look in her eyes. It was intense and hard for her not to touch herself. This was turning her on.
As she watched him pump his dick, she imagined it was her hand pumping him. She imagined she was on her knees in front of him ready to take his seed in her mouth, on her face, in her. She let out a whimper of frustration.
"Stick a finger in your pussy." Gage commanded and picked up his casual pace.
Amani quickly complied, gasping as her hand accidently brushed her sensitive clit.
"Now stroke in an out with your finger slowly." Gage said.
Amani's pussy made wet suction noises as she did as commanded.
"Fuck, You're already so wet for me. You miss me baby?" Gage asked.
"Yes, sir." Amani said breathily, arching her back and opening her hips wider as she continued to pump.
Sensing she needed more, Gage said, "Pinch your clit for me."
Amani's eyes sparked and she gasped then groaned as the pain pleasure of pinching her clit aroused her even further.
"That's it. Baby like's a little pain I see. Do you miss me in your tight pussy baby?" Gage groaned out as he continued to stroke his cock.
"Yes." She said on a groan. Amani knew she would get a punishment for ignoring his command but she would take it like a champ when she got it.
