He laughs like he's won and is at long last still "Get on your knees again" He says and takes me by my long brown hair and guides me back down onto the floor. "Clean my dick off."
I do as I'm told and grab his dick and begin to lick it from base to tip, tasting all of him and the mess he made inside me. It was almost tart, odd. The boys I had been with before, I refused to swallow. He shudders with sensitivity and can't take it anymore and pulls me back to my feet.
I want him to kiss me but then I feel him push two fingers inside me and circle around. He brings them up and I see the creamy aftermath of our sex on his fingers. "Open wide Nicolette," He smiles, it is the second time he has said that to me today.
I am reluctant. "I said Open. Wide. Nicolette." He pulls my hair and I open and he shoves his fingers in and I taste the gloopy mixture. "Suck them good." And I suck and lick at them hard. He spreads his two fingers and I lick in between. "Good girl." He says and the fingers go back into me to collect more. He is starting to drip out of me.
This time he rubs it all over my right nipple and shoves my own tit towards my mouth. "I know you can. I wanna see". I grab my own, large breast and shove it up further and lower my mouth to it. I begin to suck and lick at the mess he smeared onto it. His face is inches away watching closely. Mr. Wilson has moved to my side slightly, one hand helping shove my own breast into my mouth, the other groping my ass. He grins and bites his lip as I clean it and once again, he goes fishing for more cum to feed me.
"I could watch this all day." He says as he smears it on my other nipple. "Do it again, like a good girl paying her debts." And I do what I'm told, because in this moment, all I want is to be a good girl for him. He laughs again, his face so close it seems like he will join in, but doesn't. I stop. "I'm not licking that shit up" He says. "Keep sucking my cum off your tit." Off he goes to the fridge to get another beer, leaving me standing naked, sucking on my own breast. "Bite your nipple."
He takes my arm and pulls me over the shitty couch that sits on the back wall of the garage. It's got dust and shop rags and has seen too many days. Mr. Wilson sits down and has me straddle him. My pussy is still sopping wet and it's spread against him and his dick twitches slightly. "Look me in the eye."
I stare into his deep brown eyes and do as I'm told and he pushes my right tit up towards my mouth. I begin to suck and lick at it, take my nipple in my mouth once more and bite it, deciding to twist the other nipple with my hand. Mr. Wilson is pleased. "Now the other." and I start to lick and suck, getting it hard before I bite down. "Harder." and I clamp down. "I said harder Nicolette, I want you to be in pain." And I bite down so hard I suck in a huge breath of air trying to not cry out. I never break eye contact and keep biting down hard and sucking on my tender nipple.
He slaps my ass, "Good girl, drink this" and I take a large gulp, then another. "Now wash your mouth out with it." I gargle the third gulp of beer and spit it on the garage floor. Now Mr. Wilson grabs me and begins kissing me hard again, I wondered how much more I was going to have to do.
He stopped kissing me. "Lean back." and I do as I'm told and he begins rolling the cold beer bottle on my nipples. I gasp, which only makes him hold it longer. My nipples felt like they were going to fall off, then he leaned over and took them in his mouth one at a time and I wrapped my arms around his neck, leaning back and letting his warm tongue do whatever it wanted. I didn't even realize I was moaning and biting my lower lip. I felt little quivers deep in my pussy, as it was still wanting, having never orgasmed.
"I knew I could make these titties turn red today." He leaned back, admiring my now red nipples and bruised tits. I was sad his tongue had stopped.
