Once inside the house, James wrapped his arm around me. He was almost sleep walking, poor thing. I guided him to my bedroom and gently helped him sink into the bed. I could have put him in my parents' room, but what fun is that?
As he laid there, half in and half out, I slowly began to undress him. By the time I made it to his jeans, he was completely out of it. He snored louder then my father after a night of tying one on. Gently I slid my fingertips into the waistband of his jeans, and with a pop, they were unbuttoned.
I smiled when I realized he was wearing black silk boxers beneath. They were warm and the light off my closet light reflected off of them. Carefully I slid his jeans down to his feet, tossing them across the room. I stepped back for a moment and just stared at him. His body was perfect. He had the most beautiful tan and a washboard stomach. His muscles were perfectly chiseled and hard. Just seeing all this made me hot.
Again, my fingertips slid gently into the waistband. They slid down his perfect ass and past his cock, which was already getting hard. I looked down and my eyes widened, I had no idea he was so big. He had a perfect mushroom head sitting atop his thick, vein filled dick. I quietly tossed the boxers across the room where they came to rest on top of his jeans.
He began to moan a bit, but was still very much out of it. It took me just seconds to slide my clothing off ..... again.
My dresser was not even 10 ft. from the right side of my bed, with a full mirror sitting atop. I looked over and smiled wickedly, watching myself move. I quietly climbed up on the bed, and straddled James' lap. He moved a bit, but nothing I couldn't handle. I leaned forward and placed my small hands on his tight stomach for leverage.
Then, like the perfect slut I had become that night, I slowly lowered myself down. Within seconds, James was inside me. I moaned a bit as his cock stretched its way thru my pussy. I continued to look at myself with complete satisfaction. I reached up and cupped my perfect tits, rubbing the nipples with my fingers, just holding James inside me.
I leaned my head back and marveled how perfectly slutty I looked at this moment. It turned me on beyond belief. I started rubbing my tits harder, kneading my tan flesh in my hands. And slowly, I began to ride James' cock. I could feel him throbbing deep within me and I wanted so badly to wake him up. I wanted to talk nasty to him and he to me.
But I knew he was completely exhausted. And even though I suspected he had fucked Julie tonight, I was determined to be the last pussy his dick felt. I began to grind down, almost cramming his dick all the way up inside me. I leaned forward until I felt his cock tip rub my G-Spot. Oh God, he had no idea what he was missing.
