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Cunt! Ch. 02

By: chandler831



It had been two weeks since the incident with the police officer and my brother Derek. Christmas had come and gone, and things were starting to move away from the holiday cheer. Ever since I had received the makeover from my cousin Jenny, I have found myself oddly attracted to feminine things. I took some of the money I had gotten for Christmas from various relatives and decided to indulge my fetish. I bought various panties and bras from Victoria Secret, anything that I found to be pretty, mostly lacy, sexy, things. I bought leggings, skirt, shorts, dresses, and tops from Old Navy and Forever 21. I also had purchased an all-inclusive makeup kit. I ordered it all online, express shipping, and yes, I watched the door like a fiend to make sure the packages weren't intercepted by one of my parents or my brother. I had been studying YouTube tutorials online to learn had to apply my makeup. I was getting pretty good, I feel like I could compete with most twelve-year-old girls who were learning the same thing. I would wait until late at night or when I knew I'd be alone to practice and then I'd dress in various outfits and model myself in front of the mirror. I really enjoyed living this feminine double life. 

Derek and I haven't spoken about the incident, and I am very happy about that. I am already questioning myself and my newfound love of cross-dressing; I don't need to be reminded of my possible homosexuality. Still I'd be lying if I said it hadn't been at the forefront of my mind since it happened. There is something about being able to satisfy someone with such intensity that it causes them to erupt from the pleasure. The compliments I received from him and the officer, the taboo of the situation, the pure eroticism, it was all so invigorating; I can't deny that. I have tried to masturbate since it happened but I can't bring myself to do it. As I approach climax, all I can think about is Derek's hard cock, in all its beauty. I don't want to cum to that image, I want to be straight and yet, here I admitting I love to cross-dress and mentally worshipping my brother's penis. I am conflicted to say the very least.

I was sitting in the living room watching reruns of Futurama when my brother came in the room. In his hand he was holding a thin, long jewelry box. He sat it down and front of me on the coffee table and said, "Would you look at this and tell me what you think?" I opened the box and inside was a gorgeous silver chain necklace. At the end of it was a small charm that studded with ruby. My brother had good taste. 

"It's pretty awesome bro, I am sure Karrie will love it." Tonight was Karrie and Derek's one-year anniversary; I guessed this was for her. 

"I sure hope so, it wasn't cheap."

"So where are you taking her for dinner?"

"We are going to that hibachi place she loves."

"Cool, man. Well aren't you quite the romantic?"

"I've been known to show a girl a good time."

"Haha, yeah, whatever. Well have fun! Mom and Dad are leaving for Iowa to visit Grandpa tonight, so don't forget to tell them goodbye."

"Oh yeah, I forgot, hopefully Grandpa will give us some cash instead of those crappy presents he gives every year."

"Hey! I love my Billy Bass singing fish plaque thing."

"Haha, yeah. Alright, well I am going to go get ready."

"Cool." 

I was very excited. This meant I would have most of the evening to myself, maybe, even the night if my brother got lucky. I was already planning the outfit I would wear in my head. Maybe I would be able to rub one out without thinking about that beautiful dick of Derek's that had plagued my fantasies. While my brother was busy getting ready I helped my parents move their bags to the car and received the usual no party, be careful speech that is given every time they leave the house for an extended period of time. Derek yelled his goodbyes to them from the top of the stairs in his bath towel. I watched them pull out of the driveway and went to the kitchen and made myself some dinner; nothing special, just a chicken salad sandwich. Derek came downstairs wearing a dark pair of jeans and a faded purple button-down. He has on cologne, maybe a bit too much, but it would probably fade by the time he picked up Karrie. "Well bro, I am off." he stated.

"Have fun!" I replied.

When he left I headed upstairs for preparatory maintenance. I pulled from beneath my sink my hidden bottle of Nair, my razor, and body lotion. I applied the Nair and waited five minutes and hopped into the shower, washing away all the short hairs from the two-week accumulation since the last time I had Naired. I made sure every bit of my body was smooth and then I applied the lotion. I loved the feeling of my hairless body. It was so girly, so soft. Then I blew my hair dry and combed it in the girliest fashion I could manage. After I finished, I hid away all of the items and walked out of the bathroom in my towel towards my room. Then I heard the front door open and slam. Derek walked straight up stairs and went into his room, shutting the door fairly hard there as well. I don't think he even noticed me. I walked into my room disappointed that I would no longer get to have my evening fun, but also confused by why my brother was home so early. Had something bad happened with dinner? Did Karrie not like the necklace?

After I put on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, I headed to Derek's room and knocked on the door. "Yeah?" Derek asked.

"Hey, everything okay?" Derek opened the door. He had obviously been crying.

"No, we were on our way to the restaurant when Karrie started crying and said that we needed to break up. I ask her why and she said that she had cheated with another guy and had really strong feelings for him. So she wants to see him now and not me. Then she told me we could still be friends."

"What did you say?"

"No, I don't want to be friends."

"So that is it."

"I guess so. It sucks man, I really liked for her."

"Well, I am sorry to hear that. If there is anything I can do, just let me know."

"I just need to be alone right now, thanks though."

Derek shut the door and I headed to my room, feeling sorry my brother. He was an asshole but only to me, everyone else would think he is kind of nice. Hell, ever since the incident he has been nicer to me. He didn't deserve this. I sat in my room and went online looking through various women's clothing websites. If I couldn't dress tonight, I would at least indulge my imagination. After a bit, thinking of dressing up had gotten me pretty horny. That combination of my arousal coupled with my hung and vulnerable brother in the next room led to me developing a sinister plan. I would dress up as I planned to and go into Derek's room and cheer him up by modeling my new outfit. Hopefully, this will excite him, one thing will lead to another and I can get another go around with his enormous cock. It was such a devious plan, but I was far too horny to resist.

I grabbed my duffel bag full of my girl clothes and makeup, and sat down in front of the mirror. I brushed my hair, and applied a light foundation, followed by mascara, blush, green eye shadow, and a light pink lip-gloss. I grabbed my bag and grabbed my neon yellow lace hip huggers and white push-up bra. I decided on wearing these under my white, khaki skirt and blue-and-white striped, off the shoulder, v-neck tunic. I looked in the mirror and was so proud of myself; I looked so cute. The skirt was growing tighter, however, from all the naughtiness transpiring. I was so turned on by the thought of getting to suck off my brother again. Any more excitement and may have possibly came in my skirt prematurely. My heart was beating fast as headed towards the Derek's door. I lightly knocked. "Yeah?"

"Can I come in for a minute?" 

"Yeah sure."

I walked into the room and saw my brother lying on the bed stating at the ceiling. He looked over at me. "Ash? What are you doing?"

"You seemed so down, I thought I would come cheer you up!

"You look amazing. I didn't even know it was you."

"Well, thank you."

"Have you been doing this a lot lately?"

"No, just today" I lied.

"Well, you really do look incredible. I know what we should do..."

I paused, waiting for Derek to say, those magic, sexual words.

"We should go downstairs and watch a movie, you can stay dressed and it will take my mind off of things for a while."

That was not what I was hoping to hear at all, but I didn't want to press the issue and I did want to cheer up my little brother, so be it. "Sounds good!" I said. We headed downstairs and turned on the movie, Slither. About thirty minutes later, disheartened, I went and made some popcorn. I came back in the room and set it down on the coffee table. I noticed Derek checking me out set it down. "I could work with this," I thought, "I'll just have to be a little flirtatious." I sat next to Derek and began eating some of the popcorn. I then took a handful and laid my head on his shoulder. Slowly, as the movie progressed I moved my head down to his lap. He started playing with my hair, which felt amazing. Twenty minutes later, he looked down at me and said, "Ashley, you look so beautiful. You don't look like a guy at all. You even smell like a girl."

"Well, good. I hope this cheering you up."

"Very much!" 

He began caressing my legs with his fingers, enjoying their smoothness. Then, suddenly, he began tickling my sides. In a panic, I jumped up and yelled, "Oh, you better not start this game!" He smiled and returned his attack, pinning me on the couch, I was stuck and hysterically laughing while my brother lay on top of me, tickling the shit out of me. He stopped and looked down at me, our eyes met, and then he leaned in and kissed me. I hadn't expected this, yet I found myself kissing back. Slowly, kissing led to making out, our tongues exploring each other violently and passionately. As we kissed, I felt his crotch against mine, more importantly, his cock hardening in his pants. He rose up quickly and removed his shirt, and we resumed making out. All of this felt so very wrong and yet I was enjoying every second of it. My hard bodied younger brother taking control and treating me as though I was a beautiful woman he desired. I began growing hard in my panties. My brother once again arose, and said, "Let's go to my room!"

We ran upstairs as fast as we could. My brother stripped off his pants and jumped into his bed. I was about to get in fully clothed when he told me that my clothes didn't look too comfortable to sleep in. "Well then, I'll be sure to give him a show," I thought. With my back to him, I raised my shirt above my head and let it fall to the floor. Then, my back still to him, lowered my skirt while bending over, letting his eyes linger on my girly, lacey panties hugging tightly to my ass. I turned around and he pulled me onto the bed, rolling me over. We, again, began making out. I could feel his hard cock begging to escape from its confinement. Something had to be done. I broke away from the kiss and began kissing down his neck, then his chest, then his abdomen, until finally I had reached the top of his boxers. "Ash, You don't have to," he told me. And with that, his boxers came off.

His dick stood tall and proud, veins bulging from the shaft all the way to his beautiful swollen head. His balls looked large and tasty hanging between his legs. At the top of his cock was a large glob of precum. God, my brother had such a beautiful penis. I leaned down slowly and kissed his balls, pressing his dick against my face. It felt so warm. Then I took one ball into my mouth and massaged it with my tongue, and then I moved to the other. Derek was moaning loudly. I softly bit his scrotum and then began to lick from the bottom of his balls to the tip of his shaft. When I reached the tip, I kissed it, pulling his precum into my mouth. It tasted as good as the last time I had tried this. I then lightly traced my tongue down and up his cock, but when I reached the tip this time, I engulfed his cock into my mouth. Derek gasped. I lowered myself as low as I could go, being sure to cover my teeth with my lips and using my tongue to create pressure on the underside of the shaft. Then, I rose up leaving the head in my mouth before diving down once again, all while massaging his balls with my hand. I had a goal in mind this time; I wanted to feel his pubes against my nose. I wanted to take his entire cock into my mouth and make him unload into my throat. I wanted him to cringe with pleasure; shaking violently as he erupted from the euphoria I was able to bring him. I continued this pattern until suddenly Derek grabbed my hair and pulled me away from my joyful work. "I think it's time I reciprocated!" he said.

Derek pulled me on top of him and we began kissing once again. Slowly, he rolled me over to where he was on top, still kissing. Then he began kissing my neck, moving down to my bra he began groping my chest. He pulled aside one of the cups and took my nipple into his mouth, then he moved to the other. It was electrifying; I gasped for air at the surprising amount of pleasure it brought me. He alternated between them and then moved back to my face and kissed me again, and then I felt him tugging at my panties. I rose up and let him pull them down, my dick flopping onto my stomach. Even though I knew it was there, I wasn't a guy at that moment, I was a hot and horny girl. My brother kissed down my chest again and the down my stomach, when he reached my petite cock, he gave it a quick kiss. Then, unexpectedly, Derek rolled me onto my stomach and began worshipping my ass. He rubbed it with strong hands, kissed it, and traced his tongue over the mounds. Then he kissed the small of my back, kissing down to my crack. Using his hands he pulled apart my cheeks and slid his tongue my smooth crack. I had not anticipated this at all. Finally, he reached the hole and with that, gave it a deep and loving, long lick. Again, I gasped, I had never in my life felt anything like that before. He returned his tongue, slowly tracing the ring before pressing it in as far in as it would go. I moaned loudly as my brother continued eating my asshole, his tongue expertly darting in and out of my anus, licking everything, not missing a spot. I couldn't help it, my moans grew loader and loader and my body began to shake. It was incredible.

Derek sensing my approaching orgasm withdrew his tongue and rolled me back over. There was a wet spot on my stomach where my cock had pressed against it, drooling precum from my brother's anal onslaught. We returned to kissing. My brother ground his cock against mine as we made out, then he rose up taking my legs and placing them over his shoulders, he pressed his cock against my asshole. I wasn't so sure about that; it seemed like a big step. "Derek, don't!" I said. 

"Don't worry. This will massage you there while we continue. I won't actually go inside." 

Being as horny as I was, I just went with it. The pressure there did feel quite pleasing. I think I was a bit curious of what would happen if he did penetrate me as well. Derek leaned forward and we returned to kissing, groping my breast and lightly grinding against me. And then, I felt it. My anus started to give; all of the saliva and precum was making a natural lubricant. I started to speak, but Derek just kissed me harder. Slowly his cock went deeper and deeper inside of me. I could feel it's heat, it texture, its size as he penetrated further and further into my body. There was a slight pain, but I was so distracted from the kissing, I didn't notice it too much. The pain started turning into an itch, then a tickle, and finally a delightful pressure.

Once my brother saw I was no longer wincing and distracted, he pushed the rest of his monster shaft inside of me. I let out a moan of celebration as I felt his pubes against my body. Derek pulled away from my lips and looked down at his accomplishment of being all the way inside of me. Slowly, he pulled out to the tip and then slowly pushed back in. He continued this pattern, eventually leaning forward and sucking on my nipple. My little penis was pinned between us, oozing precum with every thrust of my brother. His dick felt better and better, "Do you want me to keep going?" He ask.

"Yes!"

"I want you to beg! What do you want?"

"I want me you to fuck me with your giant cock!"

'You sure?"

"Fuck me Derek! Please fuck me." 

Derek started thrusting harder, driving into me faster and faster. I was shaking and moaning uncontrollably, I was a girl losing her mind in euphoria! My brother was going in and out of my asshole, leaving just the tip in before driving himself to the hilt. "Mmm... oh oh oh.... Oooo!" I sounded like a slut getting railed like she never had before. Finally, after ten minutes of constant assault on my ass, I felt the most incredible sensation I have ever felt in my entire life. I closed my eyes. "I'm cumming!" I yelped out naturally girlish. Between us, I unloaded what felt like all the semen in my entire body. And given the fact I hadn't masturbated in two weeks, it was a fair amount. "Eh, Eh, Eh, Uh, Uh, Uh..." I squeaked as my brother pounded into me, my dick oozing what remained of the semen inside of me. I couldn't believe I came like that, I had never felt something so incredible. I could feel the massive puddle of cum squirming between us as my brother continued fucking me.

I opened my eyes and looked up, he had a giant satisfied smile, like he had just conquered a mountain. I smiled back. Then, he leaned down and kissed me. As we kissed, I felt him tensing up. "Come inside of me, Derek. I want all of you inside of me." With that Derek slowed his rhythm and his body began to shake as he unloaded into my ass. He pressed his cock as hard and deep as he could into me. I could feel the warmth of his cum flooding me. I savored the feeling. I felt so conquered and so feminine. I treasured those moments, those moments where I truly felt like a woman. My brother lay on top of me exhausted from his conquest, his penis still inside me, and my ass full of his cum. I rolled him over onto his side and pulled him out of me. " Derek, let's go take a shower," I whispered. We rose from the bed and I led him into our shower, where I washed his body and he washed mine. We embraced under the water, kissing as it fell over our shoulders and down our bodies. 

"You're the most incredible girl, Ashley!" he said. 

"Thanks!" I replied with a smile. 

After we were clean, we dried off. Derek headed to his room as I dried my hair. I went into my room and grabbed a pair of pink, lacey, panties and a long t-shirt. I walked back into Derek's room, he was already asleep, and so I crawled into bed next to him and cuddled up. Why not finish off the night completely girly?

Cunt! Ch. 03



I awoke the next morning – still in Derek's bed – still wearing my pink, lacy cheekies. I could feel his arm draped across my stomach; his lips breathing hot air across the nape of my neck. It gave me chills. I lay there thinking of the previous night: the flirting, the kissing, the passionate sex. The things we said to each other, the things we did with one another. I had let him fuck me; I wanted him to fuck me... I wanted to be his girl. I submitted to him completely and I was fine with it. Now, the morning after, I was still fine with it. It was an amazing feeling and I loved it.

I lifted Derek's arm off of me and laid it down softly; he stirred a bit but remained asleep as I headed to the bathroom. Staring at myself in the mirror I couldn't believe how feminine I looked, even without the makeup. The only remnant of my masculinity was bundled in my pretty, pink panties, shrunken and dainty. I turned around and checked out my butt; I loved how my ass looked in a pair of lacey cheekies. My ass cheeks hung out just below the bottom of my t-shirt, tempting all who had seen it. I looked at myself and I bit my lip; I felt so unbelievably sexy, I had never known it could feel this good to be so desirable. I picked up a brush and brushed my hair, used the restroom and headed downstairs.

The kitchen was particularly warm and bright from the sun that shown in this winter morning. I grabbed the box of Reese's Puffs off of the top of the refrigerator. I grabbed a bowl and added milk and, voila... breakfast. After a few bites, Derek strolled lazily into the kitchen in only his underwear and sat at the table. I stared at him while he brought himself out from his morning haze. His body was hard and well-defined. He was young, that was apparent, but still had an older charm to him. I would definitely call him an early bloomer. "Uhhh.... Make me some breakfast, please!" he pouted childishly.

"No!" I replied.

He rose from the table and looked at me.

"Please?"

"No, do it yourself!"

His drowsiness quickly faded and he coyly smiled as he realized I was still wearing my panties. I smiled back that satisfied, troublesome look a girl gives when she knows she is being ogled. I continued eating my cereal as he came around behind me. I felt his chin near my neck; I felt his hot breath again. Then I felt him lift my shirt slightly and slide his hands down the small my back as he grabbed my ass through the lace. He leaned in and kissed my neck lightly. "Make me breakfast please!" He repeated in a low, demanding tone as he traced his fingers along my legs to the from of my thighs and back again.

"No!" I replied more weakened than previously.

He then kissed my neck again, it tickled and I jerked my head down towards his. He continued on kissing my neck and massaging my cheeks as I began to moan. I set my cereal down on the counter-top. Then he spun me around to face him and kissed me hard on the lips. I kissed him back, our tongues dancing in out of each other's mouths as he continued fondling my butt with one hand and the other now holding me around my back. We became more aggressive; our heads constantly shifted as our lips and tongues collided. Pressed against Derek, I felt his dick begin to grow; my whole body shook with chills. I slid my hand into his boxers and grabbed his swelling cock. I squeezed lightly and pulled it back and forth. Within seconds he was fully erect. I jerked him a few more times before he lifted me up by my sides and set me on the counter.

Derek took the bottom of my shirt and lifted it over my head. I took his face into my hands as we returned to making out. He slid his hand into the hair behind my head, holding me lightly. He pulled away and began kissing down the sides of my neck before working his way down to my breasts. When he reached my nipples, he kissed them lightly, then began sucking on them and flicking the tips with his tongue, sending a chill down my spine. My own cock began growing too big for the panties that constrained it.

"Oh Derek!" I moaned.

"Do you like this?" He said before he returned to sucking my nipples. 

"Yes! Oh yes!" I tried to move my hand to my panties but Derek playfully slapped it away.

"Not yet, we've only just begun."

He alternated nipples and then began kissing down my torso. He kissed further down around my panties: kissing, licking, and sucking my inner and outer thighs. My erection begged to be released but he wouldn't allow it, he continued to ignore it. Derek bit the edge of my panties, pulled, and flicked them against my body, then he kissed his way back up my stomach and my breasts and neck before kissing me passionately on the lips. Once again, we made out furiously. Derek still hadn't taken off his boxers. His cock strained against the fabric of his boxers creating a tent I'd love to take shelter under. I broke our kissed and hopped of the counter. I got onto my knees and was at eye level with his hard, covered dick. I grabbed both sides of his boxers and jerked down angrily, freeing his raging member. His cock came down with the boxers and flicked up hard against his stomach making a smacking sound. I grabbed it with my left hand and began licking the head like a popsicle. "Oh god!" Derek exclaimed.

I grabbed Derek's scrotum with my other hand and began playing with his testicles as if they were baoding balls. Derek began oozing pre-cum; I let it gather a bit before licking it off. I would squeeze up and down the shaft to pull more and more to the head. Finally, I placed my pursed lips against the tip and then engulfed only the head. I stayed there and lightly sucked for a bit, all while still working his testicles. "Oh, god. Ashley. Deeper! Please, take me deeper!" He moaned.

I moved down his rod slowly with my mouth, feeling every vein, bump, and ridge that passed along my lips and tongue. I loved the skin of his dick; it felt like silk wrapped around wooden baton, soft yet firm. His salty taste only added to the whole experience, not because of the flavor, but because I knew I was tasting him. I went down his dick as far my mouth would let me before stopping. I didn't get very far, only about half way. I pulled back and tried again, repeating the exact same motion, hoping to get further. I looked up into his eyes. He was watching me with this wild lust, as if he may grab and devour me at any second. I didn't break eye contact as I continued devouring him. I started turning my head side to side as I went down his cock, gaining an inch. I attempted to go further but gagged and had to pull off. I returned to the tip and kissed it, and then kissed all along his length randomly before returning to engulfing as much of him as I could. Derek was really leaking now, I could taste him strongly and I knew he was getting close to an orgasm. I put the tip of my tongue into his urethra and wiggled it around. His legs started to give, he was getting weak in the knees.

"No more, Ash!" He said as he grabbed me my shoulders and set me on feet. He got behind me and pushed on my back, pressing me against the counter. He grabbed my panties and pulled them down exposing my ass. He grabbed both cheeks and kissed them sporadically. He kissed them with a long, sucking motion, each kiss lasting for several seconds before pulling off. Then he dragged his tongue along my ass before reaching the top of my crack. He pulled my cheeks apart and ran his tongue down my crack, lightly caressing my hole. Derek then lapped at my hole, like a dog does water. It was very wet. He pressed his tongue into me, trying to get as deep as he could, pointing his tongue up as he came out. I could feel myself leaking all over the sides of the cabinets, below the counter. He licked me up and down, kissing the tender area's of my ass, soaking me and preparing me for more to come. With his finger, he wiped some of the pre-cum from the cabinet and from the head of my dick and wiped it onto my asshole, then he licked it off slowly. "I wanted to really taste you!" He said. 

He applied more of my emissions to me, this time pushing his finger inside of me. "Ohhh!" I moaned. He pulled his finger out of me and again gave me a long, deep lick with his tongue. Then he returned his finger and pressed into me again.

"You're getting very loose!" He said.

"Mmm... this girl knows what she wants!"

"Oh, really!" He replied fingering me a bit faster now, "And what does this girl want?"

He added a second finger and stretched me wider.

"Ahh... she wants... mmm... a fat cock!"

"Okay – and she wants it to look at or to hold?" He fingered me rapidly.

"IN HER ASS! Ohhh! She wants it in her ass! Uhhh..." He pulled his fingers out.

"I don't think she could handle this fat cock."

Once again, He pulled my cheeks apart and returned to eating me out. I began pushing my ass out, trying to get his tongue deeper and deeper into me. His tongue was really going at it, worshipping and soaking my hole. I was biting my lip, moaning, and squealing; I couldn't control myself. Derek was driving me wild with his quality analinguis. My erection was leaking terribly, I could feel myself getting close to cumming and I had yet to even touch myself. It was becoming unbearable, I wanted release. I reached my hand back to rub my dick and Derek grabbed it firmly and pressed it against the counter. "You aren't allowed to touch that!"

"But..."

"No, you want to be a girl? You'll orgasm like a girl, cock or not!" He pushed his tongue deep into me and smacked my ass.

"Oww! Unnhh... Fine, but... mmm... give me your cock... please!" He stopped rimming me.

"You think you can handle it?"

"I think I did a pretty good job last night!"

"I did the work last night, you just enjoyed it!"

"Oh, is that so?"

"I think so!"

"Well – I think it is you, who can't handle me!"

I rose up and turned around; I grabbed Derek's dick and gave it a few quick tugs. He leaned in and we embraced once again; I could taste myself on his tongue. We stayed like this for a few minutes, making out heavily while I stroked his cock and he kneaded my breasts and ass. Finally, I broke the kiss, grabbed his hand and led him over to the kitchen table, then pulled out a chair. I positioned him in front of the chair, put my hands on his shoulders, and forced him to sit down. Derek sat there with an inquisitive look on his face. I smiled, turned around, and began to sway my butt from side to side as I lowered myself onto his lap. I ground my ass against his hard cock, pinning it between us. He grabbed my hips and assisted my movements. I leaned back onto him and he moved his hands up my body to my chest and softly squeezed. He took his hand and combed my hair over my shoulder, then kissed and nibbled on my neck. "You're so sexy!" he whispered.

"Why thank you! You are not so bad yourself." I replied.

"So how much longer are you going to tease me?"

"I'm done! I just wanted to have some fun!"

I slid off of his lap and onto my knees, turning around as I did. I grabbed his cock and jerked him a few times before putting him in my mouth. I was sucking him very quickly and sloppily. I wanted him soaked when he entered me. I took him as deep as I could into my mouth before returning to just the tip and then back again. After repeating this a few times, I took my mouth off his cock. Then, I spit a large amount of saliva on the tip. I rose to my feet and began positioning myself over Derek. I grabbed his shoulders with one hand and his dick with the other, placing his rod at my asshole. Derek pulled my face to his and we kissed as he began to enter me. "Mmmm...." I moaned into his mouth as I lowered myself onto him..

He felt so warm as he went deep inside me, filling me with his large cock. Just like I could when he was in my mouth, I felt every swollen and angry vein that protruded from his shaft. It tickled me and sent a shiver through my body. I could feel a buzzing in my ass, radiating through my entire lower half. After just a few second, I felt his pubes and balls on my butt-cheeks. I broke our kiss, "So, am I handling it?" I ask.

"You're doing good so far," he smirked, "we'll just have to see!"

"I hope you are ready!"

I placed both hands on his shoulders and slowly lifted myself back up his cock, then lowered myself slowly again. Derek and I stared each other in the eyes as I raised, lowered, and repeated. Soon sounds of grunting, moaning and squealing filled the kitchen. My toes curled as I continued; I began to move my ass in a circular motion on his dick. Derek moved his hands to my ass and helped with my gyrations. From time to time, he leaned his head back, his eyes would look up toward the ceiling, and he let out a quick "Uh!" This emboldened me; I grabbed his hands and moved them to my breasts, hoping I could feel him deeper. I ceased my circular movements and began rocking on him. My dick rested on his abs and would rub up and down them as I rocked, leaving trails of pre-cum. "Ooo..." I began to squeal, "...Unhhh!" Derek just held his hands to my chest; he seemed too distracted currently to play with me.

"Oh god! You're amazing!" He exclaimed.

"You like?" I moaned.

"Being inside you... is like heaven!"

"Yeah?"

"Ohh – yes – so good." He was having trouble speaking.

I leaned in and kissed him hard on the lips and we began making out. He grabbed my ass with one hand and left the other on my breast. Derek pulled me too him and I began rocking on him faster; his assistance made it easier. My orgasm was building; I had a violent buzzing deep inside me and a tingle in my toes. My erection was rock hard and leaking upon his stomach. 

There was a tremendous heat between us; beads of sweat were forming on Derek's forehead. I know I was perspiring as well. Our skin began sticking slightly. Derek squeezed my breast and removed his mouth from mine. He began sucking on my nipples. "Uhh – Ahh – Hmm!" I couldn't control the sounds that left mouth. I was riding him faster now; my entire body was buzzing with energy and euphoria. Derek couldn't keep my nipple in his mouth so he leaned his head back and enjoyed the ride. My ass made a loud slapping sound every time it would hit his lap. "Fuck me, Ashley!"

I couldn't speak, all I could was moan, groan, and squeal.

"Ride that cock, you dirty cunt!"

Derek slapped my ass and grabbed it with both hands; he began thrusting up into me. We were fucking hard now. He moved me up and down with his hands as I did the same with my legs. A tremendous pressure and tingle built in side me; it was like the sensation when your stomach drops on a rollercoaster, but prolonged. I grabbed him around the back of neck and placed my elbows on his shoulders. I laid my cheek against his and moaned into his ear. We were pressed together tight. I was being pleasured inside and out as my cock slid up and down in between us and his cock fucked my ass. Derek breathing was becoming erratic, as was mine. He was grunting heavily into my ear.

"Ashley! I am going to cum!"

"Me too! Me too! Ahh..."

"Where do you want it?"

"Cum inside me, please cum inside me!"

"Uhhh!"

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Uhh!"

I pulled away from him and sat straight up. Derek's pace slowed down, as did mine, then he came. I could feel him spurting deep inside; a warmness spread throughout me. The thought of him cumming inside me turned me on all the more. My body trembled; my toes curled and popped. "Ahhh... Unnnhhhh!" I whined. My dick twitched hard as it released a torrent of cum onto his abs. I rode him slowly, my entire body humming in euphoria. My whines eased into a soft coo. I didn't want this feeling to end. I kept riding him until the wave of pleasure over me had passed.

Derek's head was leaned back, resting against the back of the chair. I collapsed against his chest and laid there trying to catch my breath. We stayed like this briefly, remaining in the moment. I began lightly kissing his chest. He took notice and leaned down and kissed me on my head affectionately, still panting.

"So," he said, "are you going to make me breakfast!"

I looked up at him and replied, "I may be your slut, but I am not your bitch!"

He laughed, "Okay, okay... Damn, that was a hell of a thing!"

"I think I proved I can handle your cock!"

"Yeah, you win!"

"I think we both won on that one."

"And we've the whole day ahead of us."

"Yes! Yes, we do."