Andie’s hand reached in between the gap of James’ shirt and touched his chest, then moved around his bare skin to his back. Her other hand pulled his shirt down and off him.
James pulled his lips from Andie’s and kissed down her neck. Her bra strap slid over her shoulder and down her arm. He kissed where it had been. He also noticed her bra, loosened by the strap falling, was beginning to fail in its purpose. Her left breast was nearly uncovered. He decided to finish the process, reaching back behind Andie and unhooking her bra. Just as it began to fall to the floor, Andie put her hand over her chest and stopped it. James paused, but just long enough for Andie’s free hand to find the center of his chest and push him backwards. His legs hit the couch and he fell into a sitting position. He admired Andie as she took a step towards him, and pulled herself onto him, straddling him on the couch. Then she slowly, sensually, pulled her bra from her chest.
Her beautiful, perfect tits spilled out, and James gave in immediately. He took them both in his hands, his thumb massaging the nipple of her right and his mouth taking in the nipple of her left. It sent shivers throughout her body, and she let out a soft moan, encouraging James. His tongue played with her nipple, and she loved it. She put her hand on the back of his head and made sure he stayed there, where she wanted him, as long as she wanted him.
Eventually she wanted to kiss him again, so she pulled his face to hers and did just that. His hands and fingers continued to tease her tits while they made out, until he himself pulled away from her mouth, seemingly to just look at her.
She was stunning. The green streak in her hair, her nose ring, her blue eyes, her lips…she was perfection.
“Hey,” he said to her.
She laughed. “Hi.”
“I like you,” he said earnestly.
“Duh,” she said. “I like you too, dumbass.” She kissed him again, and he felt her weight shift on his lap.
She stepped off of him, then put her hands on the inside of his knees and pushed them apart. She lowered herself down, and smirked at James as she reached for the button and zipper of his jeans. He just sat there, dumbfounded, as she undid his pants. Briefly she seemed to change her mind, but she was merely refocusing – she stopped unzipping his zipper to pull off his shoes and socks. Then she returned her attention to James’ jeans.
Andie grabbed his waistline and pulled, allowing him to hoist himself up on his elbows so the pants could slide off of him. His boxers remained, but masked nothing. His cock was struggling to burst through the fabric. She started to rub it through his boxers.
“Only one thing left to do now,” she said, slyly grinning up at James.
“What’s that?” he asked with bated breath.
“OK Google,” she said suddenly, very loud and clear. James’ eyebrows raised. “You know what to do,” she finished.
Suddenly the lights actually dimmed, and through the house’s system Ginuwine’s “Pony” began to play. It took James roughly four second to process what had happened, and when he figured it out he fell instantly and hopelessly in love with Andie.
Andie pulled back the waistline of his boxers, reached in, and wrapped her fingers around his throbbing cock. She pulled it out and spit on it before jerking it up and down.
James exhaled, the feel of her fingers along his shaft electrifying him.
“That feels good,” he told her.
“Yeah?” she breathed.
“Yeah.”
“Do you want me to put it in my mouth?” she asked, looking him dead in the eye. She was perfect.
“Ohhh fuck yeah,” he replied.
“Yeah? You want that baby? You want me to suck your cock?”
“Yes. Yes.” He moaned, wanting nothing more in the entire world than to feel Andie’s lips on his dick. She didn’t disappoint him.
She parted her lips, lowered her head, and took him into her mouth. Her warm saliva spread all over his shaft, and she began to suck him off furiously. She loved the feel of him in her mouth, against her tongue. She loved being so in control of his pleasure. She also loved how perfect his dick was – just the right length, just the right thickness. While her head bobbed up and down, she couldn’t help but think ahead to how good he was going to feel in her pussy.
James put a hand in Andie’s hair while she was going down on him. She was swallowing nearly every inch of his stiff cock, her lips hugging his shaft tightly and her tongue working to drive him crazy. He moved his other hand under her shoulder and felt her bare tit, squeezing it firmly while he cock was being sucked. He looked down Andie’s back and somehow his dick managed to get even harder – her jeans were creeping down her ass, and a thin black thong was revealing itself.
“Fuck…” James muttered to himself. He took his hand from Andie’s tit and reached down her back, which accomplished two things: he was able to slip the tips of his fingers past the top of the long and into her jeans, just barely grazing the skin of her ass; and the slightly shifted angle of his waist allowed Andie to swallow another inch of James’ cock.
“UHH!” he moaned.
Andie, feeling his fingers trying to grab her ass, moved her hands to the buttons of her jeans and undid them, all while keeping his cock rock hard and in her mouth. Once the jeans were loosened, she reached back and slid them back, and her ass popped out.
“Holy fuck…” James moaned at the sight of Andie’s perfect, round, luscious ass, clad in a tiny black thong. The hand in her locks squeezed into a fist, pulling on her hair, which turned her on more and she started to furiously suck his cock.
“Mmmmm…mmmmm…mmmmm…” Her moans were muffled by James’ dick. She loved having his cock in her mouth, and he was in heaven.
He was in awe of this beautiful blonde, on her knees in front of him, her tits bouncing in the air, her ass moving with each bob of her head, giving him the most incredible blowjob he had ever received. And yet he wanted more.
Against his better judgment, he gently pulled her mouth off of his dick and guided her to stand in front of him. He remained seated, but spun her around by her hips. Now her ass was directly in front of his face. He grabbed it with both hands, though he couldn’t hold all of it even then. He leaned forward and kissed her skin, then lightly slapped her right cheek. It bounced perfectly. Then he slid his fingers to her panties and pulled them down, slowly, past her ass and down her legs to the floor.
James spun Andie back around and looked up at her. She smiled down at him. He kept his eyes on hers as he slipped his hands between her legs. His fingers tingled against her inner thigh as they rose slowly higher. She didn’t break eye contact. She loved the way he was looking at her.
His fingers found her pussy, wet with excitement and yearning for his touch. She let out a soft moan, and he began to slide his fingers back and forth over her clit.
“Oh…yeah baby…just…like…that…” she whispered. He kept the steady motion going, and her body felt every molecule on his fingers. Her knees buckled slightly, and she put a hand on his shoulder for balance. She laughed at herself, and he smiled at her. Then he pushed his fingers inside of her.