1 comments/ 77904 views/ 19 favorites In Autumn's Bedroom By: Archer2050 Autumn could have gone out and found sex pretty much anywhere she went. In fact, she could have found it absolutely anywhere she went. A bar, a movie theater, a church, a born-again virgin's meeting...it didn't matter. Not that she would have been interested in corrupting, say, a priest just because she could. There had to be a reason; something to draw her to the person to begin with. She was such a perfect example of ultimate, maximum, over-the-edge beauty, and she had been that way for a long enough time that she knew seducing a man—or woman—was as effortless as blinking her eyes. And, indeed, that was all it had taken in some situations. She had the deep red, naturally curly hair that many women would die for, big brown eyes that seemed to glow, and a smile that could turn a man's whole world upside-down. At 18, Autumn had developed a body that most people thought only existed in the imagination. She might not have had the exaggerated chest and seven inch-waist of a comic heroine, but she made just as much of a statement with her sexual presence. Her C-cup breasts were flawless, simply flawless; strong and firm, full and pert. The curves of her body seemed too perfect to be natural, as if they'd been expertly drawn. If there was ever a sexual fantasy that didn't include Autumn, it was only because the person having the fantasy hadn't met her yet. It wasn't a power she abused...or maybe she did, depending on how you looked at it. But she wasn't full of herself or obsessed with her own good looks to the point of making all those around her feel rejected on sight. A beautiful person on the outside, Autumn had no problem being a beautiful person on the inside, too. Autumn actually preferred the normal guy types rather than ultra-handsome "hunks" or full-of-themselves jocks. To her, a good body didn't have to be any better than good. The same went for looks. But the personality better be top-notch, first class, otherwise forget it. She wondered sometimes if her propensity for average guys was a direct result of her above-average looks. Maybe she felt average guys appreciated her more, though she wasn't consciously aware of that being true. Maybe they were just easier to seduce, a game she loved to play more than any other. Or maybe it was just natural. Her type was her type, and there was no fighting it. Not that she hadn't had her share of hunks and jocks. Just because she wouldn't become emotionally involved didn't mean she stayed away physically. Sex was too much damned fun for her to draw a line in the sand, and so she didn't. That's how she had found bisexuality. And how she found happiness. But at the moment, Autumn felt lonely and bored. It would have been easy to solve those problems, what with so many friends and so many others who wanted to be friends, but most off all Autumn was just tired. All she really wanted to do tonight was stay at home in her room. But what would've made the evening special was if her neighbor Gavin was home in his room, too, which she could see out her own bedroom window. She felt like putting on an erotic show for Gavin, but he'd been gone on vacation. He should be back tonight, at least that was the rumor—she'd never really talked to the guy yet—so there was still hope he'd show up for a late performance. But for now, as she lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling, Autumn was restless. And tired. There seemed to be nothing to do. As Autumn tried to push away her boredom, she thought of all things sex, and her mind brought her back to one of her very first big sexual experiences... She was at home, thinking to herself, trying to imagine what life would be like if, as her parents had told her last night, they moved. It wasn't far, just going from outside a small city to inside the small city. The drive from the new location back to the old one would probably be less than an hour. Still, she wasn't particularly thrilled about it, and decided it would be best not to let it worry her. After all, they hadn't even found a place yet. They had told her it could happen in a couple months, but Autumn knew months could easily turn to years. Joey was one of the reasons she would have rather stayed where she was. He was a very close friend. Maybe even a best friend, despite the fact that he was a guy and he never seemed to fully understand her. Both his parents and her parents had urged the two of them to get closer; they seemed like such a great match and always got along so well, but, surprisingly, Autumn and Joey had never felt particularly attracted to each other. Sure, Joey knew she was hot, but he'd known her before she developed and before that beauty had rounded itself out. While he found her attractive, he still didn't consider himself actually attracted to her. His friends teased him about that endlessly. As for him, Joey was the exact type of guy Autumn favored. He wasn't the cutest guy at their high school, or the most muscular. But he was still attractive, with big brown eyes of his own and dark brown hair always neatly kept. He stayed in shape, but wasn't exactly bulging. And he was the sweetest, most fun guy she'd ever met. She felt more comfortable with Joey than with anyone else on the planet. Which is probably why she wasn't attracted to him. It was just too easy, too perfect. She needed not necessarily a challenge, but an adventure, and it just felt like Joey was too close for her to feel all that excited about him. She loved him dearly, but as a friend. Nothing more. He was there in her room with her, being as equally silent and still and she was. They were enjoying the latter part of a lazy Sunday, and had crashed in Autumn's room to relax as the sun began it's descent to end the afternoon. They had been swimming in the pool at Joey's parents' place, and were still letting time and air dry them off. Joey, wearing just his damp swim trunks and a towel wrapped around them to soak up the moisture, sat in an old recliner in a corner of the room, looking out Autumn's window. Autumn was sitting on her bed, across from the chair and leaning back against the wall, facing Joey but not really looking at him. She wore a blue two-piece swimsuit, which was also still drying, making the material cold, hardening her nipples. Both of their bodies were dry, but still glowed with a soft sheen. Autumn knew Joey had seen her hard nipples poking through the fabric of her top. She had seen his eyes linger, and then look away as he pretended never to have caught them. Looking down, she admired her breasts and nipples herself, more than satisfied with how full and heavy and firm her chest looked, and how that particular top only intensified her there. A few lingering drops of water still clung to the inner curves of her cleavage. A few rolled and disappeared into the tight darkness below. She was getting wet as she watched and felt herself dry. Autumn had never had sex yet, but she imagined that her body would be like this after a wild session, except instead of beads of water, she'd be feeling beads of sweat running between her breasts. "How often do guys really jerk off?" she asked. This was why Joey never quite understood Autumn. She could be so shy and innocent at times, and the next moment say something like that as if were no big deal. "Depends on the guy, I guess," he replied. "I don't know. It's not universal, you know?" "Guys don't talk about it, right?" Joey shrugged. "Maybe some guys do. But none of the guys I know." "Okay. Then how about just you then? How often do you masturbate?" "Autumn, come on. Are we really going to talk about this?" "Oh, come on, Joey. It's okay. I know you do it. And you don't have a girlfriend so you probably do it a lot." "So?" "Exactly. So what? Why can't you just tell me?" Joey squirmed. "What if I asked you how much you do it?" Autumn grinned. "Do what?" "You know..." Joey rolled his eyes when she didn't answer. "Masturbate." Autumn giggled. "So are you asking me?" Joey sighed. "Okay. Yes. I am." "I do it a lot. Especially lately. It's just so frustrating." "I thought the whole point of doing it was to avoid getting frustrated," Joey said. "Are you sure you're doing it right?" he joked. "No, I don't mean that it feels frustrating. It's just that the first few times, you feel so adventurous doing it, and it's so new and everything, it feels great everywhere. Even in your head, it just blows you away. I could make myself orgasm really easily at first. But now it's just the same thing." "Well yeah it's the same thing, but it still feels good." "But it could be better." "Well, obviously. Sex would be better." "No," Autumn said. "I mean even without sex. Masturbation could be better." Joey was forced to shift and sink in the chair to hide the erection this conversation was feeding. "How so?" "I don't know," Autumn said, fidgeting her hands around her inner thighs. "I've always wondered what it would be like to do it in front of someone." "You mean masturbate?" "Yeah. I think it'd be really hot." Joey knew what Autumn was suggesting, but he couldn't quite believe it. He said nothing, waiting for her to make the next move. "Do you want to try it?" she finally asked. "You want me to masturbate in front of you?" "I really just want to do it in front of you, cause I know I'd really like to feel someone watching me. But if you don't think you'd like it as much, you don't have to anything...You could just watch me." Joey remained silent, stunned. "Come on, Joey. It's not everyday a girl offers you a chance to watch her play with herself." "No, no," Joey stammered. "It's not that. I'll watch you. I just want to be sure you're okay with...do you really want to watch me do it, too?" Now Autumn was subconsciously rubbing her upper chest and toying with the straps of her top. "I think that'd be really hot." Joey shifted again. Already he was beginning to sweat. "Okay. Do you want to start?" "I think we should both go at once. Watch each other." Autumn slipped her hand into her bottoms, letting her fingers seek out the soft, warm, wet area between her legs. She felt a huge surge of excitement sizzle through her body as she watched Joey's eyes staring at her there. The muscles in her flat tummy contracted and she curled her toes as her fingers traced her moist, outer lips. The fabric of her blue bottoms bulged where her fingers went, leaving no question for Joey as to what she was doing down there. When she finally slipped a finger inside herself, and caught Joey's exasperated expression as the lump in her bottoms representing her finger disappeared, Autumn released a heavy, breathy, unsteady sigh. She smiled with eyes slightly glazed and halfway closed. "Come on then..." Joey reached into his shorts and grabbed his already throbbing dick. He was still nervous about revealing himself to a girl for the first time, even though he knew he had a good sized penis. But he would have to show himself to jerk off, something that Autumn didn't necessarily have to do. It didn't seem fair. "If I'm going to show myself, you should show yours," he managed to say. Autumn grinned. "Okay. Just don't try anything, got it? Joey nodded, his eyes glued to Autumn's crotch as she raised her butt from the mattress, hooked her thumbs around the waistband of her bottoms, and pulled them down. She didn't take them all the way off, opting instead to go halfway between her crotch and her knees, but it was enough. Joey could see more than he ever expected he would've seen of this girl. Her mound seemed so small, not like the sometimes gaping pussies he'd seen in pornos before. Her pubic hair was red and curly, just like her hair, but it was surprisingly short, as either she'd groomed it herself or was a really late bloomer. Joey's cock grew tight in his hand. "Now you," Autumn said, very happy but growing impatient. She watched as Joey untied the drawstring of his trunks and then pulled them down only slightly. He then reached inside, grabbed himself, and pulled his full erection into view. Even his two balls popped over the waistband. Autumn had seen cocks before in magazines and videos, but seeing one in real life was so much better. It looked strange but wonderful, and she was instantly dripping at the sight of it. Rigid and flush and seemingly pulsing, the dick was dying for her attention, and it got just that. Autumn couldn't have taken her eyes off the cock even if her parents had suddenly come home and stepped into the room. Joey couldn't help but begin pumping himself. He was still nervous and a little embarrassed, so he did so tentatively at first. He wanted to ask Autumn if she'd take her top off, too, but was afraid of pushing it, so he kept quiet. Besides, as Autumn brought her fingers back to her vagina and started rubbing what was apparently her clit, Joey had all he needed to keep his eyes and his mind busy. Autumn teased her hot clit, making herself wetter and preparing herself for deeper penetration. When she was ready, she sunk her finger deeply and slowly into her vagina, clenching her walls around herself. She eyed Joey's cock the whole time, her mouth watering as his hand squeezed his flesh and lifted it, then pulled it back down. His balls bounced gently as he moved. Instinctively, Autumn made a soft, sensual sound that broke the near silence of the room. This seemed to tear down a wall, for Autumn's sound was quickly followed by a low moan from Joey. Autumn grew hungrier for herself, giving her pussy another finger to devour. She fucked herself faster and deeper, and began rubbing her clit with her thumb on the in-strokes. Her face and chest felt flush, she was warm all over, and she began to perspire. It had been a cool 80 degrees outside, but suddenly the room felt increasingly hotter. Autumn felt her red hair clinging to her wet forehead. Joey also took things up a notch, pounding his cock faster and harder. His testicles were swinging up against his fingers and back down again. The wet, smacking sounds that Autumn's fingers were making in her cunt was being matched by the sound of skin slapping skin as his balls jumped. Pre-cum seeped from his tip, but Joey ignored it, knowing if he lubed himself with it at this point, he'd loose his load instantly and it would all be over. He wasn't ready to give up this priceless view of Autumn fingering herself just five feet away. As she continued, now lifting her hips off the bed to meet her thrusts, Autumn used her free hand to play with her nipples through the fabric of her top. She rolled them and pinched them between her fingers, sending waves of pleasure up and down her spine. She was very sweaty now, her body glazed over and reflecting the light of the setting sun. Her skin was so warm it tingled all over. No longer watching Joey's cock, now her eyes were on his, enjoying how captivated he was with her. He was studying her crotch as if his life depended on it, and to know the effect it was having on him was driving her wild. When she saw him unconsciously lick his lips as he stared, Autumn knew it was all over. She pulled her fingers out of herself and rubbed her clit frantically. Her entire body tensed. Her tummy became rock hard and Autumn's eyes shut tight. She gritted her teeth and held her breath, still rubbing her clit, on the verge of an explosion she'd never forget... Joey saw Autumn slipping towards the unmistakable throes of orgasm, and that sent him straight to his own. His cum was just suddenly there, surging from his balls and through his dick. He was watching Autumn throw her head back and open her mouth in ecstasy as the first string of cum launched out of him and spat across his naked chest. He called out, forming not words but sounds as he came, knowing he was experiencing the greatest orgasm of his life. Autumn was screaming, too, almost crying it felt so good as she had an orgasm with him. She stole a look at Joey as her body convulsed in pleasure, and caught him spewing thick streams of white goo all over himself. She knew what it was, though she'd never seen it live before, and she knew immediately that she would have to see it again. Still spasming out of control, Autumn finally lost grip of herself and couldn't keep an eye on Joey. She sunk into the bed, still holding herself and shuddering almost violently as multiple orgasms ravaged her. She was moaning and groaning constantly, and was breathing so rapidly and heavily she was nearly hyperventilating. Joey emptied himself onto his chest, stomach, and hand, his head spinning from the pure intensity of it all. When he finally came down from his high, and as he watched Autumn still enjoying hers, he collapsed, even though he was already sitting in a chair. His body went limp, and he just let the cum on his body be as the warm fluid pooled or rolled off down his sides. His hand, coated in it's own layer of smeared sperm, gently massaged his cock as it shrunk and softened. The best friends didn't say much as they cleaned up and gathered their things, and somehow they knew they didn't have to. They weren't embarrassed by what they had done, but surprisingly at ease. They were hit by the enormity of what they had experienced; not the fact that they did it in front of each other, but rather the absolute excitement of doing it in front of anyone at all. Autumn and Joey had discovered something very special, and it opened a door to an awesome new world. After Joey left, Autumn was getting ready to take a shower when she noticed a small dark spot on the arm of her recliner. She peered closer and felt a charge roll through her as she identified it. Shaking with excitement, Autumn put her finger to the spot and held her finger out before her. She nearly came when she licked her first drop of sperm clean off her fingertip. She nearly came again when she felt it slide down her throat... Back in the present, Autumn began fingering herself as she recalled that incredible memory. She could almost taste the cum now. She looked to Gavin's window, but it was still dark. She'd have to keep herself busy a while longer. FOR MORE STORIES featuring Autumn, check out 'Autumn in the Window', 'Watch and Learn', 'My Sister's Secrets', and more... In Autumn's Bedroom Ch. 02 Autumn, 18 years old, gorgeous red hair, penetrating brown eyes, a taut, expertly designed body that was no less than the very definition of erotic, sat alone in her bedroom, still waiting for her neighbor Gavin to come home. He'd been away for several days now, and she was in need of giving him another performance through their bedroom windows. She could've gone out and gotten any guy she wanted and fucked him until she collapsed, but that didn't excite her as much as putting on a show and seeing Gavin just come apart at watching it. As she waited, the young beauty kept herself hot by remembering a few of her 'first times'. Remembering her first time masturbating with another person had gotten her horny enough that Autumn had laid back, unfastened her pants, and pushed a finger deep into her eager vagina. She slowly worked her finger, fucking herself as she thought back to what had happened just a week after that particular monumental event... She was in her bedroom, in the house where she lived before the current one, before her parents had decided to move into the small city where she was now. Her best friend, Joey, the guy she had masturbated with, was in the room with her, sitting beside her on the bed. "I want to see you cum again." She just blurted it out. "What?" He had heard her perfectly. "I know it's a weird request," Autumn said. "And I know we're lucky what we did before didn't hurt our friendship, but it's all I can think about." "You want to see me cum?" "Last time you were halfway across the room, and I was having an orgasm so I couldn't really watch. But I loved seeing you do it, Joey. And I want to really see it this time. Up close." Joey and Autumn would've made the perfect couple, if they had been one. Despite their good looks and their friendship, they never wanted a deeper relationship. Somehow they were never attracted to each other in that sense, despite finding each other attractive. Though Autumn was endlessly sexier than any woman Joey could ever hope to have otherwise, he nonetheless felt Autumn was only a friend, and he didn't really desire more than that. She felt the same. But hearing this seemed like a tactic to change their relationship, which Joey didn't want. He knew Autumn was too beautiful to just ignore. If he became too involved sexually, he might not be able to give her up on a purely physical level, despite what he wanted emotionally. "I don't know," he said, amazed he could say the words. He tried to explain to her that they wouldn't be right for each other, and was surprised that she still whole-heartedly agreed. "It might hurt to hear this, Joey," she said, "but I'm not attracted to you. And I know you're not really attracted to me. We both want other things—" "Yeah, but if we give in to each other, we might forget that." "But I don't want to give in. I want to use this as an advantage. We can do things together for the experience and the excitement and the pleasure of doing them, and not worry about getting too close. As long as we both understand that part of it..." Joey saw where she was coming from, but he wasn't certain they could contain themselves as she was suggesting. "I'll even let you cum on my tits," she said. "All you have to do is jerk it and enjoy it." Well why didn't you say so, he thought as his dick jumped in his pants. He was dressed casually, in baggy shorts and a t-shirt, but Autumn was heading to a family get-together in a couple hours, and was already prepped for the occasion. Being a mostly causal event, you were expected to dress up somewhat for the family dinner, so Autumn wore a yellow sundress that clung loosely to her slender body and neither showed off nor hid her perfect, sans bra C-cups. She had gotten her hair done just that afternoon, not for the dinner, but just because, and she wore it up, the big, red curls hanging like ornaments framing her face. She had also made sure to put on make up, which she usually used sparingly, because her grandma was fond of it. Through all of this, Autumn simply glowed. If she'd had a corsage, she would have looked like she was going to prom. There wasn't much to say after the decision had been made. At least, not much Joey wanted to say. He already felt awkward and nervous, so there was no sense opening his mouth and ruining the moment. Autumn, likewise, didn't want to seem too eager or demanding and freak her friend out. She sat on the edge of her bed and waited patiently, her eyes on Joey's crotch. She noticed the bulge that had already formed there, and felt a hot flame thread through her body at the sight of it. Joey wasn't too crazy about revealing himself like this. The last time—and only time—he'd revealed himself to Autumn (or any girl, for that matter), he had already been fully erect. While he was more than a little excited right now, he wasn't at full mast, and was a little reluctant to display himself until he was. But Autumn was waiting for it—she was actually staring in it's direction, and for what he was getting today, he didn't think it fair to make her wait. Slowly, half on purpose and half because he didn't want to seem too enthusiastic, Joey unzipped his shorts, reached in and began to fumble with his rod to direct it out. But Autumn stopped him. "Could you just take them off?" she asked sweetly. "So I can see...everything? Would that be okay?" She blushed as she said it. Joey just nodded. When he had jerked off in front of her before, he had merely pulled his dick and nuts over the waistband of his swimming trunks. Plus he was eight or so feet away. Now he was only a couple feet from her, and if he took his shorts and boxers off, she'd see everything. But it was what she wanted, and though scared to death, he wanted to show her. He unbuttoned his shorts and pulled them down with his boxers. His dick, which had thankfully grown to near its full length, sprung from beneath the waistband and bobbed into view. It pointed right at her. Despite how impossibly beautiful Autumn was, Joey felt a little awkward with the idea of just jerking himself in front of her with no other stimulation. He was trying to come up with a way to get that point across without actually saying it when she seemed to get the message anyway. Maneuvering her shoulders and pulling the spaghetti straps, Autumn pulled the top of the sundress down, revealing her full, milky white, naked breasts to Joey's virgin eyes. He had never seen a girl's breasts before, but somehow he knew that he was particularly lucky to have these be his first to observe. They pushed outward from her body, high and round, with pink areola and thick, erect nipples. Joey was so awestruck he didn't notice right away that his hand was already on his cock. He began pumping away, slowly at first, but when his mind caught up with the rest of him, he jerked faster and harder. He wasn't sure why, as he knew he'd have to be slower to make this last, which he definitely wanted, but he just couldn't control himself. His dick had taken control. The room was without sound except for the meaty pull of flesh on flesh as he tugged himself rapidly. This didn't go on for but a minute when Autumn broke the silence with a soft, sensual whisper. "Come closer." Joey realized he'd been holding his breath and suddenly let it out, puffing air and gasping as he stepped toward her as requested. His face was red and sweaty, and he couldn't take control of his breathing once he'd released it. Now he was panting heavily, loudly. He jerked himself faster, inspired by the fact that his eyes were two feet from Autumn's spectacular nipples, which seemed to stare right back at him. His cock, meanwhile, was practically in her lap. If he came now, he'd hit her breasts, her stomach, and certainly ruin her dress. He knew he didn't want to do that, yet he so badly did. Autumn noticed her friend's overexcitement and decided to intervene, even if it wasn't in the plans. If she'd let Joey go on like this, he'd cum too soon, before really enjoying himself or giving her a chance to enjoy it. They had time and privacy, for Autumn's parents had already gone to the dinner early, and Joey's folks weren't expecting him for another couple hours, either. There was no reason to rush the moment. Carefully so as not to alarm him and to let him aware of what she was doing so he could back out if he so desired, Autumn reached out and put her hand on Joey's hand—the very one that gripped his cock. He stopped pumping at once, but inside he was throbbing like never before. "Take it easy," Autumn said, giving Joey a soft, understanding smile. "You'll finish too quick." She might have asked permission, or at least explained what she was going to do, but Autumn thought silence was the best thing for them at this point. She gently nudged Joey's hand back and replaced it on his erection with her own soft palm, slowly wrapping her delicate fingers around him. Though her fingers were warm, here, against the steaming flesh of Joey's raging cock, they felt cool, but Joey didn't pull away at her touch. In fact, his hips instinctively thrust against her hand with a move so strong and bold Joey was embarrassed by his own lack of restraint, but Autumn said nothing. For her, the heat of Joey's dick was a thrilling phenomenon, as was its texture. He was unexpectedly soft, but only on the very outer layer, for the rest of him was solid and not the least bit flexible. She felt him pulsing in her palm, and felt her heart fluttering in her throat. When he moved, she was amazed how loose the soft skin was on his hard member. She could squeeze him and pull his flesh up to his cock head, then pull it back down into place again. And each time she did it, he moaned considerably. Autumn felt herself getting very wet between her legs, and she had to lift herself and pull her dress out from under her so she wasn't sitting on it, where she might leave a wet stain. That got her thinking about the front of the dress, above which was Joey's primed erection, already releasing slight amounts of pre-cum which glistened on the hole on his fat cock head. If it would drip or if Joey just lost it all of the sudden, her dress would be ruined. She decided to change positions to make sure the eventual orgasm would find her breasts and nothing else. Not giving pause to their first ever handjob, Autumn laid back on the bed, all the while guiding Joey to climb across it with her. His shorts were still around his ankles, so he couldn't spread his legs to get in position without first releasing a foot from the entanglement. He managed to get just one foot free and climbed up, the shorts and boxers still dangling from the other foot, caught on his shoe. He kneeled on the bed beside Autumn, relishing the feel of his exposed skin of his legs touching the soft mattress cover. And there was something about his shoes still being on while the rest of his bottom half was naked that simply drove him wild. It didn't take long for Autumn to find her desired position. She was laying back, with Joey's dick right above her naked breasts. She was so excited to be showing someone her chest, of which she was quite blessed and very proud of for that very reason. She knew the effect that bare breasts had on a man, especially perfect bare breasts' effect on a young man, and to know that this was Joey's very first look at such a thing was so terribly erotic. She felt like a priceless work of art, and Joey was thousands of collectors hungrily admiring her. Her nipples were so hard and aroused that they literally ached, and the rest of her chest tingled with exhilaration. Autumn soon found herself jerking Joey's cock almost as fast as he'd been doing it. In this position, there was an added sensation for both of them, for Joey's knees were spread on the mattress as he strandled her, and therefore his testicles were more freely swinging. Joey felt them moving back and forth, and Autumn felt the surprisingly heavy balls gently smack her hand whenever they came forward. They, too, were warm, and the long, crinkly hairs covering them weren't sparse but weren't overwhelming, either. She could clearly see the veins in his sack, and could even distinguish the two individual testicles, no doubt filled with hot sperm ready to boil over. The thought of it sent her other hand immediately between her own legs, where she found her erect clit and sopping pussy lips beneath soaked panties. She slid two fingers in easily and fucked away, fantasizing about that cum. Little did Autumn know that after their masturbation session last week, Joey had been jerking himself every day since. But he hadn't cum yet. He was waiting for some time with his house to himself, so he could really let go. But the result was a pair of nuts backed up with a week's worth of jizz, and it wouldn't be long before the dam burst. Autumn slipped her thumb over Joey's wet hole as she pumped him, then smeared his thick, slippery pre-cum over his soft, spongy, cock head. Instantly more pre-cum drew forth, and Autumn smeared that onto his cock head, too, lubing him up and making his hot little mushroom wet and slippery. He tried to stay in control, tried to hold back. He averted his eyes from the obvious but found himself looking at Autumn's crotch, still covered by her dress, but the movement beneath indicated unmistakable finger-fucking action. This drove Joey out of his mind, and he groaned uncontrollably as his eyes rolled back in his head. Autumn wrapped her fingers around his wet, sticky knob to get their own layer of pre-cum, then she grabbed his base again and stroked, using the warm goo to help her hand slide over him. That was all Joey could take, and he was instantly bucking his hips and fucking her hand. Autumn realized it was going to happen, so she went with it, meeting his thrusts while trying to aim his cock directly at her chest. She began moaning, fucking herself with her hand a few last times before going for her clit and rubbing it furiously. As Joey called out, she knew it was coming, and wanted to take him in her mouth, wanted to taste him, but not yet. Not today. She jerked him, pulled him firm and fast. And then it came. Joey might have been crying in pain or even fear from how he sounded, but Autumn knew he was actually having a mind-blowing orgasm—the first one he'd ever had by the hand of someone else. A huge, long stream of white cum jetted out from his cock and splashed all over Autumn's left breast. It was thick and runny all it once, and very, very warm. Despite her body being so hot with passion, Autumn could not only see but also feel where the sperm hit her thanks to the heat it radiated. It splattered the top and side of her left breast, sprinkling her with white while generously dousing her hard nipple, and quickly ran down between her breasts and up her chest toward her neck, where it pooled near her throat. That one opening stream shot for so long that Autumn thought it was all over when it finally ended. But there were many more spurts to follow, and she made sure to keep jerking him through them all, for Joey was still crying out and obviously still needing it. These later spurts had less thrust, and so they landed according to how frantically Autumn was pumping. Sperm coated her right breast, running down all sides, and then it was sprinkling over her entire chest, even onto her far shoulder and down to her tummy. But it was when she felt a drop hit her chin, just out of reach of her tongue, when Autumn lost herself. That single, steaming, wet little drop sent massive volts of energy through her from every end of her body, and they all met right between her legs. Still fingering her clit hysterically, Autumn suddenly arched her back off the bed, closed her eyes tight and screamed. Her body was as rigid as steel, but every inch of her was shaking and shuddering in climax. Just as she was beginning to come down from the first hit, she felt the waves of Joey's cum sliding across her skin, either down the tops of her breasts towards her neck, or down the bottoms of her breasts and through her cleavage to her hard tummy. The sensation set her off again, and she screamed even louder than the first time. It might have been minutes or hours later, Autumn didn't know as she'd lost complete track of reality, but she was still reeling in pleasure when she opened her eyes and reached out, surprised her hand—the one that had jerked off Joey—was empty. She was so hot even now that she would have taken him, placed her first cock in her mouth and sucked it like a professional if he had still been there. But, sticking to the "don't try anything" deal, Joey had put space between them as she climaxed and was already pulling his shorts back up. If she had had better control of herself, Autumn might have called for him to come back to her, but she was in such a frenzy all she could do was gasp for air and push her hand against her cum-coated chest, sliding her fingers through the thick, warm sperm and spreading it across herself. She rubbed her breasts, fondling them and pinching the slick nipples. She even grabbed her throat, where so much of the cum had pooled, and pushed the cum away, feeling it trickle and ooze down the sides of her neck. Her other hand continued to play gently with her clit, even as she settled down. Joey felt a little harsh when he finally said he was going home, and regretted saying it. But he didn't want this to become something else, and hoped Autumn still felt that way, too. Autumn was actually glad to hear him say it so nonchalantly. It showed he didn't expect more, didn't feel required to stay with her as a boyfriend might feel, and best of all, it allowed her to know for sure that she was okay with this being a casual event. She didn't hate him for leaving as she might if they had been a couple. Maybe this would work out after all. FOR MORE STORIES featuring Autumn, check out Autumn in the Window, Watch and Learn, My Sister's Secrets, In Autumn's Bedroom, and more! FOR MORE STORIES featuring Joey, check out In Autumn's Bedroom.