Down on Luck

Taking this as the encouragement it was meant to be, Gavin put his other hand between my thighs and started kissing his way down in that direction, leaving his other hand on my breast.

Wasting no time when he got to his destination, Gavin buried his face between my legs, devouring my pussy in a way I’d never thought possible. His every move was sending another shockwave of pleasure ricocheting through me, often several at the same time. I really thought that I might just faint from sheer pleasure.

Hanging on to consciousness as I came, I shook hard, Gavin holding me gently like he had seen it all before. I knew he was older than me. Quite a lot older, as he had brought up in the car. I was serious when I said I liked the age gap, though. It wasn’t going to be like it had been with Kenny. Not a chance.

As though to prove my point, Gavin started stroking the head of his cock against my ready pussy. This was something Kenny had never bothered to do, no matter how much he pretended to care about my pleasure as well as my own.

Gavin was trying to make sure I was used to the sensation before penetrating me. Kind of like knocking before going in. As it happened, I was more than happy to accept his arrival and he entered me with a light and gentle grace.

He went easy at first, putting in little more than the head, no doubt trying to gauge how much I could take of his huge girth in my little hole. This was something I had been wondering about myself and I was pleasantly surprised by the answer.

Gavin managed to get almost all the way inside me, to the shock and delight of both of us, and then he started to slowly move like a gentle tide.

“Harder,” I whispered, when I thought I could take more.

I prompted him the same way though each step of intensity until finally, my butt was hanging off the edge of the bed, my legs up over his shoulders, Gavin pounding his ginormous cock inside me for all he was worth, which was quite a bit.

We came at the same time, Gavin pulling out just in time to shoot his massive load across my belly.

“Sorry,” he said.

“I’m not,” I said, cleaning off with some tissues from the box by the bed.

It was well worth a bit of a mess to have the experience I just did. I was on the Pill but it was better to be safe than sorry. And watching his cum squirt out, I just regretted not being able to have it in my mouth again because it really did taste quite good.

I could hear Darcy come back to our apartment, the jingle of her big keychain unmistakable.

Great.

Her timing was not so impeccable. I really wasn’t in the mood for a lot of questions, really just wanting to bask in the happiness while it lasted.

“My place?” Gavin asked, when the door to Darcy’s room closed.

“Sure. Since we’re pretending to be engaged, I might as well see where you live,” I said. “Just in case anyone questions me about it. You know, like a pop quiz.”

“And hey, ye showed me yer’s,” Gavin said.

“And then some,” I said with a wink.

I didn’t want to bother with the dress again, so I threw on the minimum that was needed for going out in public, neglecting my underwear, and Gavin quickly got back into his suit, stuffing the tie into the jacket pocket and leaving the shirt untucked and mostly unbuttoned.

It was time for us to get out of here and continue this party at his place.

Chapter Ten

Maggie

I figured Gavin’s apartment would be pretty nice. What I hadn’t been expecting was a spacious, open-concept, two-bedroom condo in West Hollywood.

I walked around the place, trying not to pinch myself to see if it was all real. I could hardly believe that I was even fake engaged to such an ambitious and talented actor who was really making his way up in the world.

“T’ere’s plenty of room here if you’d like ta sit down,” he said, flopping onto his overstuffed suede couch, “or in me bed if ye’d like.”

I could tell it was an honest invitation. I sensed no pressure at all. I wanted to fuck him again, but my pussy was still recovering from the hot sex we’d just had. It hadn’t hurt, at least not in a bad way, but it might if we did anything again too soon.

“Couch now, bed later,” I said, sitting down next to him, leaning into his warm embrace.

It was the most diabolically comfortable piece of home furnishing I had ever experienced. I honestly thought, at least for a second, that I could just sit there forever without moving. Or at least I would need some assistance, were I ever to get up. In which case, I was glad I’d have Gavin there if it ever came down to it.