Mine

When I first moved into this house with him I should have known I'd be in trouble. When someone is completely off limits isn't it just that much more fun? Jay's blue eyes and dark hair are enough to send me to hell. Sure he's much older, but I can't even explain how much more that makes me want him. He's so tall that I can only imagine meeting his lips with mine. I just need that one kiss..

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Just another day in my life. I'm Cherry and I suppose I should tell you about myself. So, I basically wake up to my roommates face everyday and he's of course completely my type. I go to work with him. I come home and blow smoke with him. I laugh with him. I drink with him. When I go to bed he's all I can think about. I guess I should say when he goes to bed. We hug and I think we even flirt, but maybe I'm just psychotic. I love his voice. When he talks I'm on cloud 9, and when he stops I slam into the ocean. I'd swear he's all I know anymore.

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Like I said another day.. We worked hard and we earned our smoke. Jay opened up a beer for me and himself. I love when he hands me things and our fingers touch. That touch feels like it lasts forever. I rolled up a J for Jay and I to pass. I, of course, let him light it because it always tastes better after his lips have been on it. Let's be honest who doesn't love when a girl just hands you a J packed with loud?

"You still have my lighter?" Jay asked.

And of course I happily let our fingers touch once more. If only our lips could meet that damn easily. We take some sips of our beers and pass the joint back and forth. He turns on some music which is pretty much in our daily routine also. I hate how well he knows me. I'd swear he purposely plays my favorite songs, and I just smile at him like a complete idiot like always. I am sick of the routine! We have vodka and fireball in our freezer, and I want him to drink. Sober or drunk I'm all in, so maybe I just need to get him a little tipsy.

"Let's take some shots, Jay." I said.

He just laughed and went back to his nose in his phone.

I poured us two anyway and said, "Cheers! Down the hatch!"

Being a guy he downed his as soon as mine touched my lips. I just stare at him like I am an IDIOT AGAIN. I go pour two more for us and pack a bowl in our community bong. I am going to get somewhere with him tonight.

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Two shots of fireball a piece, then two of vodka a piece, and six beers a piece later..

We find ourselves in the kitchen wanting one more, but not wanting it at the same time. I put the bottle back in the freezer and he has a look of confusion on his face. I instantly just wrap my arms around him. Have you ever felt so safe in someone's arms? As if you could go through any amount of pain right now and not feel it at all? Jay's heart was pounding and I loved the sound of it. His breath changed. He became slightly unbalanced too. I wanted it. He is so tall and those blue eyes looking back at me.. UGH! I had to kiss him! I got onto my tippy toes and gently pressed my lips to his. Jay's scruffy face against mine really turned me on. It went from the sweetest kiss of my life to burning need WANT DESIRE RIGHT NOW so quickly!

He pulled away and laughed. I felt so small. Was he making fun of me? He lifted me onto our kitchen counter and kissed me way harder than he had before. He was severely holding back. I felt his fingertips slide up my inner thigh.

"I want you," he sighed.

"I want you too!" I let out, but I didn't mean for it to come out so.. Enthusiastically. He laughed again and slid off my shirt. I of course took the opportunity to take his right off too. I haven't seen him shirtless in days and it felt like years. I immediately found my lips on his chest. He knew I wanted it, I could tell he was pretty drunk and amused yet still very aroused. At this point I had everything I wanted.

My hands slid down to his belt and he let out yet another chuckle. I was so curious, he was looking directly in my eyes. I slid my hands back to around his neck and just kissed him again. I couldn't help it though, his eyes were magnetizing. He put my hand right back onto his belt. I couldn't help but laugh then. I loved this man. I was so happy he wanted it as much as I did.

I immediately undone his belt and started to unzip his pants. They slid right off his sexy little butt. He of course had on humorous boxers, so obnoxious that I couldn't stop laughing around him.. He grabbed my right hand as my left gripped onto the kitchen counter. He had me touching him. My oh My was his throbbing cock massive. At that point I was a little concerned, I'm pretty petite myself and have only been with one other guy ever and his was definitely not this huge. I took it out of his pants anyway. I needed it. I basically dropped to my knees. I needed him in my mouth. I looked up at his eyes on me and then they began to roll back slightly. He was very drunk, but still aware. I took every inch of that hot throbbing dick into my mouth, deeper into my throat. I loved his cock. I ran my tongue all the way up the underside to the tip. I licked off his precum and it was like heaven in my mouth. I needed that dick in me more than I've ever needed anything. Back into my throat, to the tip. Throat, tip.. I loved him looking at me like that.

He put his finger on my chin and pulled me back up onto the counter. He was completely naked and I still had my skirt and shoes on. I did have on underwear.. Am I that drunk? He took them off obviously at some point. He opened up my legs and shoved his index finger into my tight wet begging pussy. I couldn't help but to spread them wider. He put in one more and I think I knew that he knew he wasn't going to fit in there. As his lips found mine between my hips I was no longer able to think about it. He slid his fingers out and kissed up to my nipples and sucked on them. I slid my ass to the edge and positioned him for access. He shoved in that huge fucking cock and I screamed louder than I ever had before. He took it easier and got a better rhythm pretty quickly and it was incredible. I'd never been so fulfilled.. So satisfied.. I needed it so bad. He lifted me off of the counter without an inch of his meaty cock coming out of my pretty pink pussy and carried me into his room.

Drunk or not.. I was in his bed. JAY'S BED. He laid onto his back with his legs hanging off the bed and I was still wrapped onto his cock. I just started riding him. I've never had sex like this before. I longed for him. I wanted him to feel every ounce of passion I had for him.

He reached up so I tried to push my tits out a little, but he was reaching for my cheek..

He wanted to kiss me.

My lips.

He wanted me as much as I wanted him and I squirted all over his dick. I still wanted more, but was running so low on energy that I was ecstatic when he flipped me over, ass up. He closed my legs together and shoved the head right back in. I screamed over and over. I couldn't help it. I had never felt so much ecstasy. I could feel the tip hit so far up into me where nobody had gone before. Jay's hands were everywhere and I loved every second of that. I could feel him going stronger! Faster! Harder!

"HARDER!!" I yelled!

Oh I could feel my pussy dripping. I had came again. There was no end to Jay's pleasuring massive throbbing cock. When he pulled out and came on my back I knew that his was going to have to happen again.

Soon.

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For now I just want him to continue clutching onto me while he sleeps off his hangover. I'm as sober as could be now and love this man.