Matt was at work when my plane landed so I took a ride-share home. After arriving home, I dumped my bag on the bed and decided to get a run and shower in before meeting Matt for dinner. I pulled the running clothes from Vegas out of my bag because it was my favorite sports bra. I blushed as I saw dried cum from the old man in the park on the liner of the shorts. I almost changed shorts but the thought of running with his cum against me excited me. I bit my lip, blushing even more as I headed out for my run.
After getting back from a nice 8-mile run, I stood in front of the sliding glass door stretching, staring at the trees, wondering "Was my voyeur there watching?" I tugged my bra off, tossing it on the couch.
I stood in front of the window stretching my quads, my back arching as I pulled up on my leg. I looked down at my breasts and smiled a bit as I saw that my nipples were completely hard.
I studied the trees as I stretched, hoping to see signs of movement. After a stretching my quads, I pulled my shorts down and stepped out of them. I decided to give my voyeur a show, that is, if he was out there, and turned around, butt towards the window, and then bent over stretching my hamstrings. The thought of my pussy being on display as I bent over like that got me really wet.
After stretching I stood in the doorway, legs spread, and played with my pussy, staring out at the trees. Wondering. Rubbing. Pushing two fingers in. Groaning. Staring at the trees while I figured myself hard. I had no indication my voyeur was there, but just the thought of him or her watching me pushed me over the edge and I came quickly, crying out.
I stood there panting, trying to catch my breath, staring at the trees. After a few minutes I slid my fingers out, picked up my clothes and went to take a shower before dinner with Matt.
For dinner Matt was taking me out to nice restaurant followed by a going to a performance of the campus theatre group. Dinner was very good, and it was wonderful to be back with Matt. During dinner I was so nervous as I tried to decide how much to tell Matt. He seemed to sense it and told me quite bluntly that he didn't want to know what happened, that, as they say "What happened in Vegas stays in Vegas" and that he really didn't want to know.
After dinner we had a wonderful time at the play before going back to Matt's apartment. Thankfully his room-mates were out when we got there. His lips found mine as soon as the door shut behind us. We managed to make it to the couch where I pushed Matt down onto his back. I pulled my dress over my head and tossed it aside, leaving me in my lacy red bra and panties. I straddled him, looking down at him as I groaned softly "I missed you so much Matt."
His hands moved to be breasts, grasping them, squeezing. I ground against him and then reached down, unzipping his pants. I scooted down, pulling his pants down with me. I licked my lips, staring at his cock. It was so small! That thought flooded my brain. He was hard, but he was still a lot smaller than the stripper was soft.
I licked along the length of his cock playfully, looking up into his eyes. I heard him moan as my lips parted a little bit and slipped over the tip of his cock. I suppressed a giggle as I felt how small he felt. I slipped down, taking his entire cock into my mouth. It didn't even hit my throat. Until this past weekend, I hadn't fully realized just how small he was.
I slipped up off his cock, licking slowly over it again, staring up into his eyes. I whispered "Want me to suck you off, or do you want me to ride it?"
Matt blushed as he replied "Whatever you prefer."
I giggled a bit and stood up next to the couch and pulled my underwear down. Stepping out of them, I quick took my bra off before climbing onto Matt. I guided his tiny penis into me as I pushed down onto it. I rocked a bit, trying to tell if it was in. I couldn't really feel it.
As I rocked, Matt groaned deeply. "Like that little guy?" I asked playfully. Matt stared up at me, responding "Oh April, yes, you feel so amazing." I grinned down at him and rocked my hips, enjoying seeing him squirming under me even though I could hardly feel him. I reached down and started to rub my clit as I rocked on him riding him. He reached up and caressed my breasts, circling my nipples, playing with them.
As I rode Matt's tiny little dick I couldn't help but think about how it didn't fill me, didn't complete me like a big cock. I was really worried that now that I had experienced big cock, Matt wouldn't be able to please. I rubbed my clit harder, trying to push myself over the edge. Just then Matt cried out loudly "Oh April!" and then grunted, cumming inside me. He hadn't lasted long.
I laid down on top of him, kissing him, feeling him soften and slip out of me. Matt murmured softly "You didn't cum. Straddle me. Facesit me. Let me lick my cum out of you and please you."
I quickly slid up to straddle his face and lowered my pussy to his lips, a bit of cum dripping out and landing on his lips as I positioned myself. I whispered softly "You don't have to Matt...."
He pushed his tongue out and licked provocatively slowly along my lips, tasting me, tasting his cum. I almost hissed "Oh Matt...."
He started to lick and suck in earnest, pushing me open, thrusting his tongue into me, fucking me with his tongue. His hands squeezed and caressed my breasts as I rocked on his mouth. His tongue slid out and his lips closed over my clit, sucking at it. Oh fuck, he knew how to get me off, even if his dick was tiny.
I didn't last much longer before cumming hard on top of his mouth. I grabbed the couch for support, shaking uncontrollably. Just then, just as I was in the middle of an intense orgasm the door opened and one of his room-mates walked in. I instinctively grabbed Matt's pants and pulled them up, covering his small dick so the room-mate didn't see it. I'm sure I shrieked in surprise too.
The room-mate yelped in shock as seeing me completely naked riding Matt's face and then starting apologizing profusely. Matt's face went deep crimson and he stopped sucking on my clit.
I stayed there, naked, perched on Matt's face, looking at the room-mate, not moving, panting, clearly having just had an orgasm. I finally looked the room-mate in the eyes and murmured "Fuck Matt, that was a good one..."
The room-mate's eyes widened, staring at me. "I -- I'm so sorry Matt. I mean...."
I chuckled a bit, still not moving "What? You've never seen a guy please a woman this way? Matt just gave me an amazing orgasm."
The room-mate shook his head, staring, wide-eyed at me, my breasts displayed, nipples hard.