Camelot (My little slut) Pt. 2 by MochaBrownGuy
Dive into "Camelot (My Little Slut) Pt. 2" by MochaBrownGuy, an enticing erotic tale that explores desires and fantasies in a captivating realm. Join the characters as their passions unfold in this steamy sequel, filled with seduction and adventure. Perfect for lovers of sensual storytelling! Read now for an unforgettable experience.<br/>
Everything changes after the first night.. , Everything changed after that night. We were obsessed with each other. I wanted to spend every day there. It wasn’t easy though. I needed to make sure Cache didn’t suspect anything weird. The following week I went over to his house during the week. Typically I was only there on weekends.
Cami and I would kiss as we passed by each other in the hallway or sneak an ass or tit grab whenever I could. She loved groping my ass too for some reason. She did that way more than she grabbed my cock.
It had been a few days since the night and nothing more had really happened. I couldn’t spend the night over the weekdays so it was hard to do much. I counted down the days for friday.
Finally, it was friday. I knew that the best chance I had of getting some alone time with her was to get Cache really drunk. So of course, I came over with an entire handle of vodka. Smirnoff Pomegranate was our drink of choice for some reason. I can’t even think of that shit anymore with how much we drank it growing up.
When I showed up she wasn’t home yet. I was bummed but somewhat relieved that I could spend some time with Cache without him thinking I was after her. We played some video games and had a drink or two as we played. A couple of hours went by when finally I heard the front door open. It was Cami. She walked past the office and stopped when she saw me, a smile immediately growing on her face.
“Hey Douchebag” She jabbed at Cache.
“Hey Slut” he responded.
Little did he know how right he was. She was the perfect little slut. My little slut. She was wearing some jeans and a normal t-shirt. Nothing over the top. She headed upstairs and came back down a few minutes later. This time wearing a little jean skirt and a much tighter tank top that showed off her cute tits better.
She walks into the office and sits down on the recliner and begins to watch. I watched as Cache noticed her different wardrobe.
“Did you change?” He asked her.
“Umm, yeah what’s it to you?” She snided back.
“I’m just wondering why you would change into that.”
*Because I want to show Miguel my cunt* I imagined her responding and chuckled to myself.
“Because I felt like changing,” she responded.
Cache just rolled his eyes. She loved pissing him off so much. I was getting nervous that he would notice her interest in me, but at the same time, her bitchiness towards him was one of my favorite qualities of hers, so I loved it.
After a while we got tired of playing games and decided to just turn the tv on. Archer was on, and it was our favorite show. We decided to play a drinking game that involved us taking a drink every time Archer drank, they showed some tits, or someone got shot in the leg. If you know the show you know it only took 2 episodes for us to be pretty fucked up.
Cami wasn’t playing, she was just watching with us and laughing all the stupid shit we were doing.
We watched a couple more episodes and by this time Cache was blasted. I purposefully made my drinks really light so I wouldn’t be too fucked up to function but I was still pretty lit.
It was about midnight when I watched Cache start to doze off on the couch, on the verge of falling asleep. I suggested we call it a night. My stomach was already in a knot thinking of what would happen later that night. Cache agreed and we headed upstairs to his room. I told Cami to leave her bedroom door creaked open and she headed to bed too.
I laid in bed with Cache for maybe 10 minutes and then he started snoring. I learned that moment that he snored if he was drunk. This would come in handy later on. I did my best to crawl out of bed without waking him and headed towards her room. I needed to have a plan in case of anything happening so I closed the bathroom door with the light on and turned on the fan. Hoping if he came out for some reason he would think I was in the bathroom. It was hardly a plan but it was good enough for me.
I got to her door and could feel my heart beating out of my chest. I slowly pushed the door open. She was laying in bed under the sheets with a lamp on providing enough light to see that wasn’t wearing a top or bra. I slid on to the bed and our lips instantly met. Kissing as passionately as we did the first time.
She was sloppy, realistically using too much tongue but I didn’t care. I loved her tongue swirling around in my mouth, our saliva mixing. She ripped off my shirt as we made out and I began to drop my pants. I got down to my briefs and began sucking on her puffy nipples. I was in love with them.
I slowly worked my way down to her stomach, teasing her, this time my turn to showcase my skills. I kissed her pubic bone and stuck the tip of my tongue out. Barely making contact with her clit, then slowly working it down her soaking little slit. She had a beautiful pussy. Tiny pink lips with a cute little button for a clit. It was an innie, with just the slightest bit of lips sticking out. It was perfect.
She immediately threw her head back in pleasure and moaned quietly.
“Mmm, you taste so good Cami..” I moaned as I licked her pussy. Still mainly teasing her with my tongue, flicking her clit with it.
“Fuck Miguel, that feels so fucking good” she moaned back.
I continued to lick her, finally giving her more, sucking on her clit and running my entire tongue up and down her slit. Her breathing grew faster and her moaning slightly louder. It wasn’t long before her legs were shaking.
“Oh fuck Miguel, don’t stop. I’m going to cum.”
Her words making my cock throb in my briefs, I could feel my precum soaking through on my leg.
“Mmm baby, cum for me. Cum all over my face you little slut”
“Fuck, yes, fuck, i’m your slut. I’m your little slut” she moaned as she got closer to the edge.
I loved the idea of her being my little slut. It was so wrong but I loved it so much.
Cami’s back raised off the bed and her legs went completely uncontrollable. Her orgasm crashing through her like a train. She put both hands over her mouth to muffle her now loud moans as she came all over my face. Grinding her pussy against my tongue and mouth.
“Holy fuck Miguel, that was the most amzing orgasm I’ve ever had.”
She pulled me on to her and lost herself in my mouth again. Tasting her juices all over my face.
She began to reach down for my cock. Pulling down my briefs. She looked at my cock as strings of precum dripped from the head of my cock.
“Fuck” she moaned and lunged towards it. Sticking the head in her mouth. Moaning as she sucked on it. I laid down and she perched her ass up in the air and got back to sucking my cock. She began to push her limits, seeing how deep she could take it. After a few attempts she managed to get the whole thing down her throat, pushing herself to keep it there. She was incredible. Its like this girl was born to fuck.
I watched as she bobbed her head up and down, making my 7 inch cock completely disappear in her mouth.
“Fuck Cami” I released.
“I want to taste your cum this time, fuck my mouth like the whore I am and cum down my throat please”