by Derek Price
“What do you want?” Adriana said, feigning ignorance.
Smiling, he said, “You know what I want.”
“Tell me. I want to hear you say it.”
Still a little embarrassed even with the alcohol in his system, Troy said, “I want you to suck my cock.”
“Like you mean it,” Adriana said, her face completely serious.
“I want you to suck my cock,” he said, more forcefully this time. But it was fake bravado; even though he was quite drunk he still couldn’t completely let go. There was just something inside him that fought too hard against being forceful with a woman, especially once as elegant and attractive as Adriana.
“I still don’t believe you,” she said.
He took a deep breath and closed his eyes to steel his nerves a little. When he opened them, his smile was gone. It was time to get down to business and stop fucking around. “Get over here and suck my fucking cock.”
“There you go,” Adriana said, flashing him a filthy smile. “That’s the Troy I’ve been looking for. Let’s see if you can keep it up.”
“Stop talking and get on your knees,” Troy said, getting into it now. After all, it was what Adriana wanted. She’d been pushing him in this direction all day long.
“Yes, sir,” Adriana said and did as she was told. On her knees before him, her head at the same level as his cock (which had grown considerably harder during the proceedings) she looked up at him. With eyes as wide as a puppy-dog’s, she said, “Now what?”
“Take my cock in your hand.”
She did.
“Now open your mouth,” he said.
She did.
“Now stick my cock in your mouth.”
Smiling wickedly, she did that too.
Troy didn’t have to tell her what to do next. Adriana took care of it herself, going to work on his cock, sucking and licking it and jerking him off and fondling his balls while looking up at him the whole time.
“You like that?” she asked, pulling his cock from her mouth and slapping it against the side of her cheek. “You like how I suck your cock?”
“I love it,” he said.
“What else do you want me to do with it?” Adriana asked, sucking on the tip for a moment before popping it back out of her mouth. “Do you want me to deepthroat it?”
Troy nodded, his alcohol-enhanced forwardness having disappeared as soon as she raised the stakes.
“That’s not good enough,” she said, her hand still working his cock while she looked up at him.
“Deepthroat my cock,” Troy said.
Adriana tilted her head slightly but she didn’t say anything. She didn’t have to. Her eyes told Troy everything he needed to know.
“Take my fucking cock all the way down your throat,” he said, adding a little attitude into it this time.
Adriana flashed him a pleased look then she took his cock in her mouth and started to go down on it, pushing it further and further into her mouth until it completely disappeared.
“Holy fuck,” Troy said, looking down at Adriana as she deepthroated him. Her nose was almost touching his stomach and her eyes were open and turned up towards him.
She held his cock in her throat for a good five seconds before slowly pulling off, revealing the length of his cock inch by inch. She took a deep breath and smiled up at him. Her eyes shone with excitement.
“Wow,” he said, laughing softly.
“I take it you liked that?” Adriana said while she jerked him off, her hand flying over his cock thanks to the copious amounts of saliva she’d generated while deepthroating him.
“You could say that.”
“Do you want me to do it again?”
“Hell yeah.”
“Fine by me,” she said. “But first you need to do something for me.”
“Anything,” Troy said. “Just name it.”
“I want you to fuck my face. Do you think you can handle that?”
Smiling wickedly, Troy nodded.
“Do a good enough job and I’ll deepthroat you again.”
“Sounds like a win-win,” Troy said as he grabbed the back of Adriana’s head and guided his cock into her open mouth.
Holding her head in place with his hands, he proceeded to fuck her face, pumping his hips forward at a rhythmic pace, giving her just about half of his cock with every thrust. He was holding back a little, the emotional side of him still unable to fully commit, even though the rational side of him knew that this was exactly was Adriana wanted.
And she let him know that, pushing him back just enough to say, “You’re gonna have to do better than that,” in a sing-song, taunting voice.
Even though Troy knew she was just trying to get under his skin that didn’t make him immune to it. A little flare of anger rose up through his body and he clung to it, using it to give her what she was asking for.
“Better, huh?” he said, sliding one hand up towards the top of her head and grasping her hair in a firm grip. “Like this?” he asked, and when she opened her mouth to answer he slammed his cock into it.
The move caught Adriana off guard, forcing her to gag, but it didn’t seem to upset her. In fact, she was smiling as best she could with his cock in her mouth and her eyes were dancing. She was enjoying this, perhaps more than anything else they’d done so far that day.
“Is this what you want?” Troy said as he pumped her throat, leaning forward just a bit to get his cock deeper inside her mouth. “Is this good enough for you?”
Adriana couldn’t answer. At least not in words. But the gagging and coughing and slurping sounds coming from her mouth told Troy what he wanted to hear.
“That’s right,” he said as he continued hammering his cock in and out of her mouth, giving her the whole thing, from tip to base. He was feeding off the situation, finally fully comfortable with what was going on. Adriana was just another girl, nothing special, nobody to be scared of. “Take my cock, you fucking slut. Take it all the way down—”
He slammed his cock into her mouth, all the way down her throat, and this time he held it there. He could feel her throat constricting, cutting off the circulation to his cock.
“—your dirty—”
He put pressure on the back of her head, pushing her further towards him, pressing her nose into his stomach.
“—little—”
He continued pushing on her head even as she started to gag, not letting her move, keeping her from breathing.
“—throat.”
He held Adriana there for another couple of seconds before finally letting her go. Her head flew back and she gasped for breath, coughing and gagging. Tears were leaking from the corners of her eyes and lines of mascara were running down her cheeks but she was all smiles.
“Not bad,” she said once she’d caught her breath. “Not bad at all.”
But Troy wasn’t in the mood for any more of her compliments. Now that his blood was up and his inhibitions had been melted away by the alcohol, he wanted to keep things moving along. He wanted to give Adriana what she craved, what she’d been begging for. And the only way to do that was to keep the momentum going.
“I’m only getting started,” Troy said. He grabbed Adriana by the shoulders and spun her around and pushed her onto the couch. “Up on your knees,” he said, lifting her hips up so he could fuck her while standing. “There you go. Right there.”
She was kneeling, doggy-style, her hands grabbing onto the back of the couch, her legs forming a perfect L, her ass sticking up in the air, hovering directly in front of his rock-hard cock.
Adriana turned her upper body so she was looking back at him. She was smirking proudly, obviously satisfied with how she’d manipulated the situation. Troy decided he’d wipe that smile off her pretty little face.
Stepping up to her, Troy inserted his cock into the magical triangle right beneath Adriana’s perky little asshole. It went in without any resistance, as though her pussy was filled with warm oil. She gasped softly.
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bsp; He bit down on his lip and took a deep breath to stifle the sensation. Then he started to fuck her from behind, his cock slamming into her right from the get-go. He was too far wound up to take things slow. Her little charade of getting him to take control had him excited beyond belief. Even as drunk as he was, Troy knew that he didn’t have very long before he spilled his seed. Adriana just felt too damn good. Especially from behind.
Troy pummeled away at Adriana, her tight ass slamming up against his hips, his balls slapping the underside of her pussy with every thrust. Her back was arched, making her shoulders blades and spine visible beneath her tanned skin, which for some reason turned him on like there was no tomorrow.
Adriana turned her head back towards Troy, watching him as he fucked her. Troy caught her eye and they considered each other for a moment, each with filthy little grins on their faces.
“You like that, don’t you,” Adriana said. “Fucking me from behind, pounding my tight little pussy with the huge cock of yours while you’re staring down at my ass.”
Troy didn’t reply, instead choosing to answer her by grabbing her hips and slamming his cock into her even more aggressively.
“There you go,” Adriana said, her breath growing more shallow by the moment. “Just like that. Fuck me like you mean it. Like I deserve to be fucked.”
All Adriana’s talking just fired up Troy even more. He pressed down on the small of her back, and leaned forward a little bit, changing the angle of penetration, giving him more leverage and ultimately more depth. Holding Adriana in position, he hammered away at her.
Her breathing started to take on a rhythmic quality, coming in time with his thrusts and punctuated by wordless yelps of pleasure. Adriana was normally a talker instead of a grunter, so the shift towards more animalistic sounds made Troy feel like he was doing something right. This gave him more confidence, which sent him looking for some other way to escalate the situation.
Adriana had shifted so that she was once again facing forward, her face no longer turned to look back towards Troy. This had caused her hair to spill down her back. It was right in front of Troy, taunting him, teasing him, just begging to get pulled. So he obliged, grabbing a handful of it and giving it a quick tug.
Adriana yelped in surprise and delight as her head snapped back.
Getting more comfortable with the situation by the second, Troy took the initiative, talking to Adriana instead of waiting for her to speak up.
“Oh, you like that, do you?” he said, his voice mimicking Adriana’s tone from earlier. “You like it when I pull your hair?”
She nodded.
“What?” he said, mocking her. “I can’t hear you.”
“I fucking love it,” she said, her voice a guttural growl.
Troy gave her hair another yank and held it there, forcing Adriana’s back to arch even further, showing off her spine and shoulder blades even more. A shiver of excitement coursed through his body. He didn’t know why the sight of her back straining turned him on so much but there was no denying that it did.
“Harder,” she said. “Pull it harder. Bend me fucking backwards.”
Troy did as he was told, pulling hard enough to lift Adriana’s upper body up and back towards him. She halted her progress by grabbing more tightly onto the back of the couch and holding fast, creating even more tension in her back and more arch in her spine. Troy countered by grabbing another handful of her hair with his other hand and leaning backwards, using her for balance.
Adriana’s chin was practically turned all the way up to the ceiling by now. Her throat was stretched too tight for any words to escape it. All she could do was growl and moan like an animal. But her body was still bucking against Troy’s with vigor, making it obvious she was still enjoying herself.
The position of Adriana’s body accentuated her ass, making it seem even more perfect than before. Tight but still round, not too small but not too big, her ass was built for fucking from behind. Troy found that he couldn’t take his eyes off it.
And then there was that perfect tiny little pink asshole of Adriana’s, opened slightly due to her excitement, beckoning Troy, just asking to be played with. He was tempted to give it a shot just to see how she’d react, but the mere thought of it was too much for him to handle. Just the idea of playing with her asshole was enough to send him rocketing over the edge.
He began pounding away at her even more aggressively as the impending orgasm grew closer and closer. And then it was here.
“Holy fuckin shit I’m gonna cum,” he whispered harshly.
“Right now?” Adriana asked.
“Yeah,” he said. “Right now.”
Adriana didn’t waste any time. She pulled away from him and quickly spun around. Within seconds she was on her knees on the floor, facing him, her head directly in front of his hips, her mouth wrapped around the tip of his cock while she jerked him off.
“Shit, shit, shit,” Troy said, giving her fair warning. “Here is comes. Here it fucking comes!”
But Adriana just kept on going, sucking and jerking him like before. It wasn’t until he started to actually shoot his load that she pulled her mouth off his cock. She kept jerking him off, as he sent the white rivulets of sperm shooting towards her face. One, two, three long squirts splattered against her cheeks and chin and forehead, barely missing her eyes.
Smiling, her face covered with his cum, Adriana used her hand to extract the last couple of drops from Troy’s cock, then wrapped her mouth around it and sucked on it a little bit, causing him to shake and shimmy and pull it out of her mouth with a cursing protestation.
She laughed and slapped him on the ass, then stood up and headed towards the bathroom to wipe his cum of her face. He dropped onto the couch, suddenly feeling exhausted and a little dizzy.
“So what was the verdict?” Troy asked after she came back and sat next to him on the couch. “How did I do?”
“Not bad,” Adriana said. “Not bad at all.”
“Are you sure?”
“I’m positive,” she said. “Of course, it would be nice if you took the lead a little more often instead of waiting for me to tease things out of you, and hopefully soon you’ll be able to take charge without having to revert to alcohol to put you in the proper mindset, but those things will come in time. It was a good start, that’s for sure. You made a lot of progress today.”
“Well, like you said before, practice makes perfect,” he said.
“It does indeed,” Adriana replied.
“So what’s next?”
“Next you get dressed and go home and get some sleep. You’ll need a lot of it based on how much you had to drink today. Especially with what I have planned for tomorrow.”
“Care to elaborate a little?”
“Let’s just say that we’re going to continue building on what went down here today,” Adriana said. “Hopefully by the end of tomorrow you’ll have broken through your little wall of trepidation. Without the assistance of alcohol.”
“I don’t know,” he said. “That sounds like a tall order.”
“And it is. But I have a couple surprises planned that I think might do the trick.”
Troy was starting to get excited again. “Like what?”
“If I told you then they wouldn’t be surprises, would they?”
Smiling, he said, “I guess not.”
“But trust me. You’re going to like them. I promise.”
Troy had no doubt that he would. Whether or not he could another whole day to find out what they were was something else entirely. But he had no choice.
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