Bedside Manner (Love Under Lockdown)

Without missing a beat, he would bury his face between my thighs, my hands running through his thick hair as he devoured my pussy. His tongue would lap at my tender lips, paying special attention to my clit, making me moan and call out his name, the sound echoing off the high ceiling.

I shook with sweet orgasm in real life as in my fantasy Jake’s talented tongue licked me clean. And then when I was ready, he would take me by the shoulders, lifting me up into a sitting position. I would be more than happy to take his cock, sucking it greedily as the thick shaft softly pulsed in my mouth.

Finding my feet, I would manage to go faster and deeper than I would have thought possible, not in the least because of the sheer size of him. I’d gulp down his monster cock until he unleashed a torrent of thick, hot cum down my throat. I would do my best to swallow down every last drop, savoring the sweet taste.

Before I knew it, I’d be on my back, Jake tenderly spreading my legs even further, placing my ankles up on his shoulders as he got into position. There would be nowhere to move, no way to resist— not that I would want to, anyway. He’d be in complete control, absolutely dominating me, and I’d fucking love it. I never really thought I would love that— I’d thought of him as my rival— but here the thought was just the same, as I played with myself while I thought about him and came.

In my fantasy, he was nice and gentle, only putting the head of his cock in at first and giving my pussy time to adjust. I would think that would be the most difficult part and then the rest could go in more easily, but with Jake, I bet it would all feel pretty fucking big.

After getting the head all the way inside me, Jake would stop for a moment. I bet I could almost feel my pussy stretch to accommodate him, as his cock gently pulsed inside me. When I’d relaxed enough to allow further entry, he’d continue, getting about halfway inside me before stopping again.

I’d hold him tight, squeezing my eyes shut to hold back tears. I wouldn’t want to cry. Then he might stop, thinking he was hurting me. He wouldn’t be hurting me, at least not in any way I could recognize. The feeling would be intense, with the promise of getting so much better, if only I could hold on.

I would hold on indeed, and then it would come all at once, a burst of pleasure unlike any I’d felt before as he started to move, his cock filling every bit of space my pussy had to offer. He’d be sure to take care to treat me tenderly— I could tell that just from the way he’d helped me sit down and brought me food when I was hungry.

I’d hold him tighter, kissing him on the cheek as he slowly pumped me to a massive, screaming orgasm. My mind would be filled with nothing but pure, white light as I came, feeling like I’d reached another level of existence.

The volume of the feeling, if not the intensity, was echoed in real life, as I came back to my senses. Three of my fingers were shoved into my pussy up to the third knuckle— as close as I could imagine what his cock would feel like inside me. My face was warm as I caught my breath, partly from the exertion of my recent activity, and partly from embarrassment, wondering if maybe Jake had heard me.

I didn’t know what had gotten into me. But now that I was living with my former rival, all I wanted to do was make up with him… and make out with him.

Chapter Seven - Julia

I woke with my lips forming a single word. A word with a beauty I’d never truly appreciated until then.

“Cock,” I said again, making it sound both sweet and saucy.

It was obviously still very much on my mind. Even if I would much rather have it in my mouth, as well as other places.

It felt weird, lusting so hard after a guy I’d hated for so long. Some of the animosity was still there. I wasn’t in love with him or anything. In lust at most.

If we did get together, it could only really be a hate fuck. At best a chance to satisfy my curiosity about what a cock like his would feel like, which was surely a worthy endeavor in and of itself. I’d always been a proponent of continuing discovery and life-long learning. Particularly when it came to things like that. The opportunity for experimentation was just too great to pass up.