Sold (Double Delights 1)

I opened my robe and pulled up my top, exposing my magnificent orbs in all their glory.

He pushed his head in between them and holding them at either side made groaning noises.

“Fuck, I’m going to come in my boxers from this alone.”

He took a nipple in his mouth and sucked hard. Thank goodness the love-bite from Monday had gone. I was such a slut! I opened the button of his pants and lowered the zipper. He lifted himself to help me. As I freed his cock and licked my lips. It had to be at least the same size as H’s. It was huge! It was a little less wide than his but was no less impressive.

“Fuck, you’re huge.”

“Eleven inches.” He replied.

Eleven! My face must have looked worried. I’d had a hard time handling ten.

“Don’t worry. I know what I’m doing with it and we’ll manage.”

He guided my hand to his cock and I started to stroke him.

A loud laugh came from outside and I sprang back away from him.

“Oh god, the girls are back.”

“Fuck!” Brandon grunted. He quickly pulled up his pants, zipped them and put on his t-shirt and sweater.

The only thing I had to do was let my top fall back down and pull my robe tighter. God, I was fucking horny. So horny I had lost track of time.

The girls let themselves into the apartment.

“Oh, private party going on here look.” Kayla winked.

“I was just leaving.” Brandon said quickly standing up.

I followed him to the apartment door and opened it. “Do you want me to watch you walk to your apartment?”

“Yes please. I’m a hot man out on my own. You never know who’s going to attack me.”

I stroked his cock again through his pants. “Like that you mean?”

He groaned.

“Have dinner with me tomorrow night. I’m a good cook.”

“You said a good cook right?” I winked. “I didn’t mishear you?”

He laughed. “And the rest. So take some vitamins and energy drinks because I can go for a long, long time.”

“I was in when you said you were cooking. But sorry, Monday is girls night, so it will have to be Tuesday.”

“I have classes Tuesday. Can you do Wednesday?”

“I can indeed.”

“My balls are going to explode before then. Give me your cell.” He demanded.

I passed it to him and he punched in his number.

“I’ll text you tonight. I can’t finish you off in person but I can sext.”

He leaned over and kissed me again. Then he headed the few steps to his own apartment.