As usual, this work is not intended for minors. Hearty thanks again go out to gimmie_your_load for the lovely character of Lucia. Comments and criticisms welcome. Enjoy.
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Part 1 - Build Up
Jim took another bite of his sandwich and felt the buzzing of his phone in his pocket. He fished it out to find a new text from Lucia. His cock began to harden before the message even opened. Looking down at his phone his eyes widened at what he was reading, and then an audible groan escaped his lips.
Damn that girl. She knows exactly what she's doing
, he thought, his thick cock now straining at full-mast down his left pant-leg.
It seemed like ages since he last saw Lucia, and after their first encounter (after he'd given her his third generous load that night) she had made him promise to save all his cum for her. Normally this wasn't a problem at all, what with her being an insatiable cum-slut, but their work schedules had been such that they hadn't been able to see each other for almost a week now. And her 'personal' messages certainly weren't helping matters.
Oh, is she going to get it tomorrow night
, he thought, tapping out his equally depraved reply . . .
***
As he dried and put away his dinner dishes, Jim's thoughts drifted to the wicked texts he'd gotten from Lucia throughout the day.
Wonder what she's up to tonight?
He dried his hands and got his phone, bringing up Lucia's number as he made his way to the couch. Things were a little quiet now that he'd found his own place, but he had to admit the privacy had its benefits.
"Hey, hun. How ya doin'?" Lucia said, answering her phone.
"I'm doin' great, Luc. D'you have fun this afternoon?"
"Hehe, well, I wouldn't necessarily call it fun
per se
, but I definitely enjoy how much . . . smoother everything is now." Jim could actually hear the twinkle in her eye as she said this. "I'm really looking forward to tomorrow night, stud."
God, she doesn't even have to try
, Jim thought to himself as his already-stiff cock began to leak precum into his shorts.
"You just love getting me worked up, don't you? Those were some very naughty texts I got this afternoon," he said, slowly unzipping his fly.
"Hehe, who, me? I don't know what you mean, Jim," Lucia said innocently. Again, he could actually hear her mischievous smile over the phone. "What's that noise? Are you taking your cock out?"
"Shit, girl, you get me so worked up I can't stand it," Jim said as he slowly began to work his hand up and down his shaft. "I had to stay at my table for an extra fifteen minutes at lunch today, trying to get him to go soft, you wicked little minx."
"Is your cock all hard because of little ol' me?" she teased. His cock gave an involuntary lurch. "Mmmm, I can't wait to taste him again," Lucia moaned. "Have you been saving all that hot cum for me, baby?"
"Oh, yeah, girl. I am gonna drown you tomorrow night," Jim replied, working with firmer strokes as the precum flowed out of the fat head of his cock and down his shaft. The thought of Lucia, begging for his cum, those gorgeous eyes pleading with him, almost had him ready to explode right then and there.
"Really? God, that is SOOOO hot. I remember that first load that you tried to choke me with; I thought I had died and gone to cum heaven!" He heard Lucia's breathing change and thought he heard the rustle of clothing on her end, as well.
"Dammit, Lucia, there's so much precum over here, it's ridiculous," Jim said in mock lamentation. He made sure to play up the sloppy, squishing noises his stroking was making for Lucia's benefit. Now the thought of Lucia playing with herself was forcing him to slow down and ease up.
Maybe this call wasn't the best idea
, Jim thought, as that familiar ache began to envelope his balls.
"Ohhhh. I can picture that fat cock of yours, all slimy with precum, that humongous cockhead all swollen and just begging for a tongue-lashing," she said, audibly licking her lips. Her breathing was definitely coming in shorter rasps now. "I wanna run my tongue up the bottom of your cock, tasting that thick, juicy precum all the way . . . try to wrap my hand around your thick shaft . . . squeezing it tightly so I can plant soft kisses right on that sweet spot under you head . . . ohhhhhhh," she trailed off into a soft moan.
Jim had to let go of his cock; this was just too much. "Holy hell, woman! My balls are going to explode!" Jim exclaimed softly, his own breathing a little ragged. "You're such a naughty girl, Lucia. Are you rubbing your clit right now?"
"Mm hm," was the strained reply over the phone.
"Is your left hand playing with your breast, Lucia? Are you squeezing that nipple for me?"
"Ohhhhhhhh . . . " was all the reply he needed.
"Oh, I'd love to have my lips wrapped around that nipple. Sucking firmly on it, using my teeth to bite and scrape just a little. Rolling your other nipple between my fingers, giving it a firm tug. Would like that, baby?"
"Yesssssssssss . . ."
"But I know what you really want. Keep that pressure on that clit, girl. You want my cum, don't you, Lucia? You want to taste my cock and work it over with that lovely mouth until it shoots that creamy load, isn't that right?"
"Ohhhhhhh . . . yessssssssss . . . "
"God, you're such a little slut for my cum, aren't you, Lucia?"
"Mmmmmmmm . . . mm hm . . . ohhhhhhh"
"Say it for me, baby. I want to hear you say it. Tell me you're a dirty little slut for my cum, Lucia," Jim urged, knowing she was right on the brink of a nice little orgasm.
God, nothing turns me on like pushing a woman's buttons, and Lucia seems to be always running hot!
"Ohhhhhhhh, Jim! I'm a dirty little slut for your CUUUUUUUM!!!!" Lucia practically yelled the last word as she went over the edge and up into the heights of pleasure. It took all Jim's strength to not to grab his cock and go with her, as it strained and twitched in his lap.
No. Don't waste it. It will be SOOO much better with her tomorrow
, he told himself.
Jim tucked his straining cock back into his pants. He got up and walked back into the kitchen, listening to the soft sounds of Lucia's shuddering as she rode out the last waves of her climax. He opened the freezer, grabbed a bag of peas, and returned to the living room, placing the impromptu ice pack gently on his crotch.
"Oh, my God, Jim! I needed that so bad tonight. I'm SOO glad you called, hun!" Lucia exclaimed. Jim smiled to himself, imagining her flushed face and chest, that dreamy, post-orgasm glaze in her beautiful eyes.
"Me, too, babe. Damn, you are just incredible, Lucia!" Jim exclaimed in return.
Damn work and responsibility; I want to go over there now!