Ch1: Nathan
"Do you want to come upstairs?" I was so nervous that I was shaking. It had taken five dates before I worked up the nerve to ask Addy the big question. Five perfect dates with my sweet and innocent dream girl.
Addy smiled and nodded, she took my face in her hands and kissed me. I closed my eyes and felt her tongue enter my mouth. She was the perfect kisser, aggressive and assertive. The smell of her perfume was intoxicating. She encouraged my fingers to trace her soft round curves.
I'm too shy, so it was Addy who took my hand and moved it to her soft round breast. I felt her hard nipples under her shirt then moved my hand down to explore to the outline of her soft round belly. Her body was big and soft and the sexiest thing I had ever felt.
It was Addy that lead me to the bedroom -my bedroom- and she was the one who encouraged me to help her undress. I took in the sight of her - the coquettish smile behind her cute and nerdy glasses, her soft breasts resting on top of her sexy round tummy. I tentatively touched the black waistband of her lacy panties and felt the curly pubic hair just visible underneath. I dropped to my knees to help her step out of the delicate garment. My heart raced at the sight of her hairy pussy.
I loved eating Addy's pussy. The smell of her sex and the taste of her juices made me rock hard. She played with her nipples as I buried my face between her legs. I found her clit and watched her belly jiggle as I teased the nub. My cock leaked pre cum as her moaning intensified. Abby's wetness coated my face. She placed her thick thighs over my shoulders and pulled my hair to force me deeper into her fat pussy mound. Addy's orgasm was perfection.
I held her as we kissed. She reached down to snake her hand inside the fly of my boxers. This was the moment I had been dreading. I felt her soft hand encircle my hard cock and I watched her face to read her expression. She attempted to mask it but I noticed Addys disappointment when she realized how small I was. I felt like crying. I had been through this before. "I'm sorry Addy."
She stroked my cock as she kissed me. Her tongue teased mine and I felt a shiver on the back of my neck. "It's okay, Nathan. I really like you." She stroked my little dick and smiled at me. It was a tender and sweet moment. Her gentle touch on my erection was electric and I trembled as we kissed. My meager load soaked the front of my boxers as Addy gazed into my eyes. "See, Nathan, wasn't that nice?"
It was difficult keeping our relationship a secret at work. I couldn't help admiring Addy every time she walked past my station. I wanted to rush over to her and take her in my arms and kiss her. It was distracting.
That asshole Paul was an even worse distraction. He liked to ogle Addy and whisper his stupid bullshit to me while grinning his stupid grin. "I'd fuck the shit out of her. Bigger girls are better in bed, Nathan. Trust me. The little petites can't handle a big cock. They always tap out." I wanted to punch the jerk.
Paul saw how upset I was getting. "Are you crushing on the office girl, Nathan? Think you have a chance with her? That's too much woman for you, dude." He poked my chest and laughed. "I'll bet she's a tiger in bed. I'll let you know after I plow that pussy." He was the most arrogant person I'd ever met.
My one saving grace is what Paul didn't know -I'd already spent a magical night with Addy. He could talk about what he'd do to her pussy -as if she'd even consider fucking him, but I'd already tasted her and guided her to a fantastic orgasm. You can brag all you want asshole, I'm the one who got to bring her breakfast in bed, and I had a date lined up for the weekend. Kiss my ass, Paul
Ch2: Addy
"Let's go shopping on Saturday." I cornered Nathan next to the copier where we'd have a smidge of privacy.
"Instead of our date?" He looked upset.
"No, silly. Before our date. We can pick out a sexy outfit for later." I took his hand and smiled.
"Oh yeah? Okay. That sounds awesome." He was grinning now.
I leaned forward to put my mouth on his ear. "You get to watch me try on all those clothes." I kissed his lobe and breathed. "A naughty fashion show for you." I could see the little tent in his slacks. The poor boy was going to have trouble making it back to his desk.
Saturday took forever to arrive. We talked on the phone in the evenings but that wasn't enough for me. I wanted to feel Nathan holding me and I REALLY wanted his mouth on my pussy. I was fucking horny.
Thursday night's conversation was amazing. We talked for two hours before I decided to cut to the chase. "Have you ever had phone sex, Nathan?"
"Really? Oh my God. Do you want to? I never have but I want to. I mean I would. I mean... right now?"
"I'm heading to my bedroom, silly boy. Don't you want to play along? I can hang up if it's not your thing." I knew there was no chance in hell that he was hanging up.
I touched myself as my shy boy told me how he loved eating my pussy. "I could do it forever."
"I think you're going to have to prove it, Nathan. You have to meet high standards if you're going to be my little pussy eater." I teased my clit with a wet finger. "Little" pussy eater? Was that a freudian slip?
"Are you hard right now?"
"Oh yeah."
"I'm going to suck that hard cock this weekend. You're not ready for what I'm going to do to you."
"Oh God. I'm ready." His breathing was ragged gasps. "Shit. So close."
"Slow down, little man. Stop touching yourself." Shit. I called him little again, didn't I?
"Are you close?" He sounded desperate. I needed help if I was going to keep up.
"One sec, Nathan. I want to use my toy. You've got me so turned on. No touching." I grabbed my dildo from the drawer.
"Oh my God. That's so hot. What is it?" His voice was desperate.
I eased the head of the dildo into my wet cunt. I loved how the thick toy stretched me. "It's my dildo, Baby. Did you think I was too innocent to have one?" I felt the glorious pressure as I pushed it deeper. I moaned. "Fuck, that's good."
"Can I touch myself again?" He was so cute, asking for permission. I was fucking myself and the wet sound of the girthy toy was more than he could stand. I bit my lip as masturbated for him. I was a wicked slut.
"Touch yourself, Nathan." I felt so stretched -so well-fucked. I imagined a muscular stud pumping his huge cock inside me. He held me down and used me for his pleasure. My tight pussy gripped his girth, pushing my stud over the edge. I cried into the phone as my orgasm neared. The sound of the toy in my wet cunt was an obscene symphony. "I'm cumming, baby. Oh shit. Fuck."