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The clock on Tasha's bedside table read just after 5am when I woke up to pee. At some point in the night, Tasha had slid over to her side of the bed. She was still sound asleep. I took a look at my phone for the first time since I had arrived at Tasha's building yesterday. Kristin had texted our group chat a couple of times in the evening. The first one was to tell us to have fun on our dinner date along with some fun, dirty emojis. The other text came a few hours later. "This is my new friend Vanessa... =)". She wrote. Accompanying the text was a photo of Kristin and a beautiful, perhaps slightly younger, Latina chick out at a bar. Kristin was a bit dressed up. Vanessa was HOT. Her makeup was professional. Her lips were big and super glossy. Serious cleavage was visible. They looked a bit sweaty; their eyes a bit glazed. They both looked very drunk.
This was a bit more than I felt like processing at the moment, as thoughts of last night began flooding in. The brightness of the phone screen so early in the morning was starting to hurt my head and I was still completely exhausted. My asshole felt just a bit swollen from all that spoiling last night. Tasha purred as I climbed back into bed with her. She turned to face me as I got comfy. She took my semi-hard penis in her hand and just held it in her grip as we drifted back to sleep.
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She was still holding my cock when we woke up almost two hours later from what ended up being a very deep sleep. Again, it was that second sleep that got me.
Our lips and tongues met as we came to. I ran fingers through her hair and grabbed a titty as we didn't waste a single second picking up where we had left off last night.
Tasha squeezed the base of my shaft. "You're EXTRA hard in the morning... Holy shit..." She purred in my ear. "God I fuckin' love that..."
"Every... Fucking... Morning..." I responded.
She gave me a nasty chuckle as she slid down my body and throated me to the balls. She sucked and slurped on my morning-wood for an absolutely glorious minute before sliding back up and sitting on my dick. I slid right in.
Tasha lifted one of her titties and put a hard nipple in my open mouth as she began riding me. She rolled her hips gently, grinding our parts together with my entire cock inside her. I knew this wouldn't last long but did my best to get things under control until she came at least once. I didn't focus on how heavenly her cunt felt first thing in the morning. Or how nice her thick nipple felt between my lips. Or any of that nasty shit she was so good at talkin'. Despite all that, I was just no match for her pussy.
I whimpered soprano high notes and Tasha just kept rolling her hips as I came deep inside her warm snatch. We breathed and panted into each other's mouths as she collapsed on top of me; my penis softening inside her.
At some point she rolled off of me and onto her side. I ran my fingers through her hair as we lay there.
"What time do you have to be at work?" She asked.
"9, 9:30 is reasonable."
"Too bad." She pouted.
"Yeah?"
"Instead, maybe you should go back to bed with me. We can order breakfast. My shift doesn't start till noon." She winked at me. "...and you can fuck me again if you want." She bit her lip just a little. "Or... you could just go to work I guess." She grinned.
There are certainly some difficult decisions to make in life but this was not one of them. I sent my boss a quick email and got right back into bed.
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We sat at Tasha's table half naked, still maybe a little half asleep. We flirted a bit and talked all things non-sexual, enjoying one of the better diner breakfasts I've had in New York.
"Looks like Kristin had fun last night." Tasha teased, thumbing briefly through her phone. She held the photo of Kristin and Vanessa for me to ogle.
"That girl be crazy." I chuckled, raising my eyebrows a bit.
"And you LOVE it..." She quipped.
I gave her one of my more genuine smiles. "I'm loving a whole bunch of things about life at this exact moment."
There was a not-so-awkward silence for a moment.
Tasha slid around the table, grabbed her phone and opened her camera app.
"Smile..." She teased, snapping a selfie of the two of us still half naked at her breakfast table. She typed something quick and sent the photo off to Kristin, who was likely busy with work. Or maybe she was still fucking Vanessa.
"I'm glad you came over last night." Tasha smiled, now sitting next to me at the table.
"I'm glad you invited me." I grinned. I placed a hand on her thigh.. "Dinner was REALLY good." I went on, raising my eyebrows at her.
"I'm glad you brought your appetite..." She teased, reaching for my cock under the table. I was VERY hard. I enjoyed these flirtatious back-and-forths VERY much and I suppose we could have kept it going but at the moment, I was out of clever responses. And I wanted to fuck.
After a moment, she released my cock, stood up and made her way to the ottoman at the edge of her sofa. She shed whatever clothes she had on, climbed on top, and positioned herself comfortably on all fours. She didn't say a word. She didn't even look back at me.
On her ottoman in this position, her mouth was at literally the perfect height for my cock.
"No hands." I said to her, as I stood in front of her; my own hands behind my back. My cock was perfectly horizontal as it bounced and bobbed just a bit; an inch or so from her hungry mouth. I teased her delightfully, gently rubbing my spongy mushroom head on her lips and pulling away just as she would open her mouth for me.
"Open up..."
Tasha glanced up at me for a moment before opening wide and sticking out her tongue for me.
I placed my mushroom head on the surface of her outstretched tongue and just left it there for a few seconds, grinding it against the tip of her tongue at first, before sliding in further into her mouth as her lips closed around me. I stood in a power stance, my fingers interlaced behind my head as Tasha executed the most perfect no-hands blow job I'd ever gotten. On all fours, Tasha began rocking back and forth, moving her chin this way and that as my entire penis disappeared down her throat, reemerging every so often in the most delightful rhythm.
"God, Tasha you suck my dick SO fucking good..." I growled at her.
Again, she looked up at me, eyes wide open, bobbing back and forth, saying nothing, not even pretending to stop for even a second. And I could've easily ridden this incredible blowjob to the finish line but (like I said) I wanted to fuck. So with every ounce of willpower I could summon, I withdrew from her mouth and sidled up behind her.
She quivered just a bit as I grabbed her massive cheeks, spreading them WIDE. She moaned as I pressed my nostrils on her anus and took a GIANT sniff.
"Ohhhhhh... Jay... Smell my fucking ASSHOLE... you dirty fucking boy..." She purred in something almost like a whine. "...You a fucking REAL one... God DAMN..."
And the pleasure was really all mine. My cock hardened to full capacity and my hairs stood on end as ALL those delightful pheromones and ALL her deliciously odoriferous natural fragrances and odors filled my nostrils, elevating my senses.
I lowered my face to her matted pussy; taking as much of her in my mouth as I could at once. She moaned and groaned as I sucked on her whole snatch from behind before spreading her lips with my fingers and sucking on her clit. Thoughts of last night's creampie dessert came cascading back as my tongue hungrily searched for any of my nut that may have been left in her and on her.
When neither of us could take it anymore, I stood up and slid balls-deep into her soaked vagina from behind in a single thrust. I took her ass aggressively with both hands as her cunt muscles went right to work. I decided to have a little fun with her as I began sliding in and out in very shallow strokes at first. In series' of ten, I'd give her nine shallow thrusts and go balls deep on the tenth. Then eight shallow thrusts and go balls deep on the ninth and tenth. Then seven shallow with three deep thrusts and onwards like that till we'd either get to the ten deep thrusts or cum our brains out somewhere along the way.
"Ohhhh... you think you're cute with these little games... Your little tricks..." She panted amongst the shallow thrusts, catching on to what was happening.
