Summertime Blues (for Zoe)

[RawDog33]

Tommy spread his legs on either side of Ellie, and got as close to her as he could. The oiled, wet warmth of her tits wrapped around his cock did feel quite enjoyable… but nowhere near how her mouth had been feeling.

“You’ll know when I’m about to cum,” he promised her, pushing himself up to standing in front of her. When he stood up, his cock was at the perfect height for her to suck on, but he had to bend his knees a bit to get it between her tits.

He dragged his erection down between her cleavage, and pressed himself against her body. His hands moved down her back, pushing her against him as he started thrusting against her.

“Fuck,” he groaned. The baby oil made it feel nice and slick and sloppy, and he couldn’t help but move her body around against his as he thrust against her, the head of his cock hitting her chin a few times.

 

[rockinzoe]

At first she quite liked being held by him, almost used. The first poke had taken her by surprise, but no matter how she moved her head she still kept getting hit. Her breasts were incredibly slippery, combined with her already oiled hands it became harder to hold onto the more he thrust. Many a time they slipped out of her hand and truthfully Ellie couldn’t tell which one of them had groaned in frustration at having to stop. Looking down she did get his cock in her mouth a couple times, but more often it would miss her mouth altogether.

“Stop!” She called releasing her chest and looking up at him. “This isn’t working is it?” She asked but knew the answer.

Instead she pushed him back down to the sofa and stood up. “I’ve got another idea”

Ellie moved forward, placing a knee on the outside of his leg, holding onto the back of the sofa to place her other leg on his other side. She shuffled forward till she could feel the bulge between her jeans

“This! She nodded enthusiastically, remember how good this felt the other morning?” She grinned, yes her jeans would be covered in baby oil, she was even willing to let him cum against them just to achieve the success tonight.

Her body began to grind against him, her hands moving to the back of his neck to support herself. “Better yes?” She grinned at him

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy watched as she climbed onto him, topless, but when she ground onto him, his hands found her thighs and he firmly grabbed onto her, pushing her back, and he shook his head.

“Not like that,” he said quickly. “Those jeans gotta go.” He looked up at her, smirking just a bit. “They’re gonna rub me raw in a hurry,” he explained.

 

[rockinzoe]

She hadn’t listened to him as she was pushed off, already planning on how she was going to finish him off. Perhaps jeans were the wrong material, she had much better success in her pyjamas but she couldn’t leave again, that would definitely kill the moment and they would need to go over it all again.

Ellie turned on the spot slowly, her arms wrapped across her chest, trying to find any sort of inspiration. She stopped when she was facing him again.

She sighed releasing her chest and letting her hands find the button on her jeans.
“I’m going to have to fuck you.” She stated, undoing the zip and pushing them off. If he responded she hadn’t stopped to hear it, climbing back on top of him and pulling her remaining underwear to the side.

 

[RawDog33]

As she climbed onto him, his hands instinctively slid up along her thighs to her hips. Strong fingers grasped her, digging into her flesh and pushing her down on him, so her mound was pressed against the base of his rock hard cock.

One of his hands slid over, pushing her hand away before grabbing her upper thigh again, letting her panties snap back into place. He rolled his hips up against her as he looked up at her.

“Maybe, maybe not,” he said, his hands moving her body to roll her hips back against him.

 

[rockinzoe]

Gasps had come then, he had taken her quite by surprise. She had been relieved in a way, all her efforts so far had gotten her wet, playing her part so well her own body believed it, so if grinding was all it took at least he would never know.

At first she hadn’t moved, letting him adjust her to his liking, but if this is how he wanted it, she could oblige. She pressed herself down, making a point of slowly working herself along his length, she grinned, much better than her solution.

“Yeah?” She asked, “Just like this?” She whispered letting one hand hold onto his shoulder, the better to move with him

 

[RawDog33]

“That might work,” he replied, taking a deep breath as he looked up at the gorgeous young woman riding him. Naked but for her panties, grinding herself down on his, eager to make him cum.

He rolled his hips back against her. “Fuck,” he said, squeezing her hips before his hands slowly slid up her sides, to her ribs. His thumbs slid up under her cleavage, followed by his fingers up along the outsides of her breasts, his palms bringing up the middle, and he squeezed her luscious tits with a gently firm enthusiasm, bidding her body to bear down on him.

 

[rockinzoe]

“Yeah” She whispered answering her own question. It was just about all she could say, her other hand moved, grabbing the back of his neck, she needed something to move with her for support. She was still so determined to finish him, but it was becoming increasingly hard, her underwear clung to, spreading her lips just enough that every movement was growing more uncomfortable.

His hands, she had missed them when removed from her thighs, it had felt nice, his grip would have left small white marks if he had stayed there, but instead they had creeped up and oh.

She had let out a soft groan, arching her head back ever so slightly. It seemed to snap her back to reality, ever so slightly

“You better be close to finishing Tom.” She had warned, not bothering to use his full name, “I’m not sure you are playing fair.” Her mouth had moved slightly closer to his ear but she quickly moved back, to increase the pleasure. Without fully meaning to her knees slipped, spreading her further and bearing more weight on him.

 

[RawDog33]

“Oh, I’m getting there,” he said as his hands released her breasts. One of them slid back down to her thigh, toying with the waistband on her panties, fingers slipping underneath. His other hand was sliding around to her back, and he pulled her close as he sat himself up a good bit. His hand slid further up to her neck, and then the back of her skull.

Slowly but surely he took grasp of a handful of her hair, and gently tugged her head back until she was looking at the ceiling, and that’s when his lips descended on her neck, nibbling and sucking at the taut flesh there.

 

[rockinzoe]

“Fuck” She whispered, her hands slipping from him to rest behind her, being held in that position only made her grinding more concentrated on one position, baring down harder being harder to pull away and making the gaps between thrusts shorter.

Her body fought against it, trying to push itself back upright but she only managed to get her hands to clasp at the back of his neck and that made it worse.

“You.” She groaned, not able to finish her statement, her threat to him. Her eyes opened temporarily but glancing down all she could see was him, that only made her body buck against him. Nothing seemed ease the sensations

 

[RawDog33]

He tugged on her hair just a bit. “You like that, huh?” he whispered in her ear, just as he rolled his hips upwards into her.

He was enjoying this far too much. Her body felt so good rubbing against him.

“You know, you might have to fuck me to get me off,” he said, his words a low growl as his hips started to roll more insistently against her. He could feel the heat of her arousal against his bare hard cock, and he knew the wetness he was feeling was from more than the baby oil.

His hand released her hair then as his lips sank onto the spot where her shoulder and neck meet, and he grasped her firmly at her waist before raising her off him. He moved out from under her as he rolled her to the side, across the sofa, onto her belly.

He moved himself so he was behind her, his knees on either side of hers, and he grabbed her hips and hoisted them up, so her ass was presented to him.

He grabbed her by her hips then, and pulled her butt back against him, grinding his cock between her cheeks. “Let’s try this,” he said, and proceeded to yank her panties down her thighs, and pressed his bare cock between her cheeks, squeezed them together, and started thrusting!

 

[rockinzoe]

She couldn’t respond, each thrust was taking her all the closer to that dangerous spot. A direction she did not want to head in.
But she had nodded to his suggestion, after all she said it first, perhaps he had just delayed the inevitable.

Ellie had fully been in her own world when she was lifted, only becoming aware as she was lying face down on the sofa, her hips being pulled up.

So he was going to fuck her, she no longer cared, having been in a haze so close to bliss perhaps it was better off.

There was no fight against his movements, she even arched her back to help add some pressure to her cheeks. In the end it was better if she didn’t finish with him, she told herself.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy smirked to himself as he reached over and grabbed the bottle of baby oil. Pressing his cock between her bare cheeks, he upended the bottle, pouring a very healthy squirt out upon Ellie’s proffered ass cheeks and his own hard cock. It ran down their thighs and into their crevices, and Tommy grabbed his dick at the base and lowered it, pushing it between her squeezed-together, oiled-up thighs.

That warm, slippery oil spread as he rubbed his dick on her. He pulled it back out from between her thighs and slapped it down against her butt, and ground himself on her.

“That’s not doing it either,” he grunted, pulling back from her. He gave one of her cheeks a hearty slap before grabbing her and rolling her onto her back. He had his hands on her thighs then, spreading them wide as he moved between them.

He grabbed her thighs as he lowered himself onto her, pressing her bare pussy firmly against his shaft.

“You’re fucking soaked,” he said, as he rolled his hips, stroking his member along her lips.

 

[rockinzoe]

She had barely a few moments to pull herself together, before he moved his cock, it did feel strangely nice slipping between her thighs but the only result to Ellie was more oil spread over her body.

He seemed to move her to suit him like she weighed nothing, she had no time to protest or even try to help before she was twisted again and placed onto her back. How had she let this get so out of her own control.

She had shuddered as he rubbed himself against her, nothing between them this time, pure flesh on flesh. Automatically she had arched her chest up to him, pushing her pelvis down in the process,

“That’s not me! You have just dumped a bottle of baby oil on me, what did you expect!” She half snapped, relieved she could express herself again.

Ellie couldn’t resist, no she had to see, she lifted her head resting it against his chest, getting a glimpse of his cock rubbing against her. He was going to fuck her after all!

She groaned, the oil was making the thrusts feel particularly warm, again she arched her pussy up to meet his cock, almost encouraging it inside her.

A groan escaped as she lifted her head, forgetting how close he had been to her, finding herself looking straight into his eyes, for a moment she closed her own, leaning her forehead to his.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy had locked eyes with her, and pressed his forehead to hers when she shut her eyes. Their bodies had found their rhythm. They rolled together, sensually and determined to bring each other the most possible pleasure. He dragged his hard cock along her clit, her lips spread around his shaft. His cock slid back down, and the head pressed just so between her folds before easing back up.

Over and over. His fingers were digging into her hips as he thrust himself upon her. One knee was dug deep into the sofa cushions, and his other foot was on the floor. He pushed himself up from her, and their eyes locked again for a long moment.

Tommy could feel the head of his cock slide just between her lips, her rolling hips trying to draw him in. He reached down and grabbed his dick at the base, and stroked it, right up to her pussy.

“Rub your clit for me,” he told her.

 

[rockinzoe]

She could feel his breath, as heavy as her own, passing over her lips, she could have kissed him, she should have kissed him she would think later.

Her hands, she had quite lost track of them but his rhythm seemed to bring them back to her, reaching up for him, holding him at the base of his neck.

It was blissful how it could feel so close to sex without penetration and yet she desperately wanted to feel him edge himself inside.

The urge to look at him again was overwhelming, her eyes opened only to meet his immediately, it sent butterflies from her stomach to her pussy, a slight whimper escaping when he finally held it away from her.

Except she wasn’t going to disobey, even if she wanted to her body wasn’t going to let her, her hand moved from his neck, her other hand only holding on tighter to him, as the free hand slid between them, latching onto her clit and mimicking the thrusting action with a finger either side. Another moan escaped her mouth as she felt his cock brush her fingers, her climax feeling as close to her reach as his cock was, “Tom” she whispered arching as she began to climb

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy held himself up with one hand on the sofa armrest behind Ellie’s head, as the other stroked his cock against her abundantly creaming cunt. “Fuck yes,” he growled, their foreheads coming together again.

“Cum. On. My. Dick.”

 

[rockinzoe]

She felt herself push up, pressing her head hard against his, pressing her clit up against the tip of his cock, the wet tip seeming to take her to the top.

She inhaled, holding her breath for what felt like a hour before letting it go, whimpering moans escaping her throat as she was pushed over. Her pussy clenched, looking to hold what was not there, both a delight and sadness rolled together. Her head arched back, her lips brushing over his head before returning, back to millimetres from his own, Ellie turned her head just in time for the corners of their lips to brush past, allowing her to moan into his ear.

Even as she slowed her fingers, she couldn’t help but notice it was not only her own juices she was rubbing with.

 

[RawDog33]

Ellie’s climax took Tommy over his own edge. Her quivering, gushing cunt pulling at him as he stroked his cock into her fueled an uncontrollable reaction. His seed burst forth, spraying freely as he stroked it. Some of it flooded into Ellie’s pussy and dripped down her lips, while other blasts were shot out onto her and Tommy’s bellies, and still more coated her hand. One of them landed squarely between her tits, and rolled up nearly to her throat.

“Holy fuck,” he breathed, releasing his cock as it spasmed forth his pent-up arousal. He took a deep breath, trying to hold himself up above her before finally collapsing on her in exhaustion, his spent dick still leaking his juices against her pussy.

His cum was smeared all between them, soaking into their skin as they lay there, trying to catch their breath.

 

[rockinzoe]

The warm liquid between her legs had felt nice, sticking between her lips and dripping down, she was aware more of the stuff seemed to be covering her but at that moment she didn’t care.

When he collapsed on top of her what could she do, her legs rested on his back, crossing at the ankles. Her hands held onto his head, fingers running in and out the hair at the nape of his neck. Her eyes had already been closed, too exhausted, too stimulated to stay open any longer. For a few moments she had forgotten, it felt like her lover between her legs, both too spent to move from their position.

She had hummed a few small moans as they settled but all too quickly she realised. The hair sliding between her fingers was much too long, skin covered in more tattoos than she had seen in a lifetime, this was not a man she had chosen to go to bed with.

In a moment she had shoved the dead weight off of her onto the floor and stood up. She had been covered in sticky fluid and oil after all. Reaching down she pulled her jeans from under him, finding her top by the door.
“We’re even now. I’m going to bed.” She had mumbled as she left.
She should have went for a shower, should have cleaned herself of her mess, yet her bed was calling to her like a siren. How could she resist climbing into it naked to fall into a deep sleep.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy fell onto the floor, and all he could do was smile. That had been the most incredible orgasm of his life. He looked up when she stood up over him, naked, and he could see his cum dripping off her body, rolling down her thighs, the abundance smeared within her lips.

He shook his head as she walked away from him, their debt settled. He listened as her footsteps disappeared up the stairs, and her door was opened and shut. He lay there on the floor, more satisfied than he’d ever been.

He lay there, and his hands roamed over his chest. He rubbed the cum into his skin. Eventually, slowly, he found a way to push himself up. He made his own way to his bed, half tempted to walk into her room just to cuddle up with her. He knew better, though, and pushed his own door open, and crashed in his own bed, quite quickly.

 

[rockinzoe]

Ellie had woken the next morning, the sun peeking in the window that she had forgotten to cover in her haste for sleep. She groaned, moving she somehow felt sticky and oily at the same time, in a moment the previous night came back to her in a flash. Flipping the cover off she looked down at herself, a sheen covered her skin with patches of dry white liquid, now dried in and flaking off like dry skin. As she moved her legs flipping them out of bed she felt the same oiled sticky feeling spread down between her legs, having reached as low as her ankle. She really should have went for a shower, she thought standing as a few flakes peeled off. At that moment she could think of nothing else but being clean, opening her door she peeked out, his door was still closed, and scampered down the hall to the bathroom.

It had been a long shower, a very long shower by the time she had cleaned her entire body, scrubbing at the dry cum and having to soap up three times to remove all the oil. However at last she had felt clean, heading back to her room, steam following from the bathroom a towel tightly wrapped around her. Dry, moisturised and slightly invigorated she had pulled on a soft navy sweat pants and jumper set, the long sleeves being like a warm hug, and pulled her hair into a messy bun.

Her laundry basket though not particularly full she grabbed, throwing in her stained jeans and top from the night, and headed quietly downstairs. She dropped the basket by the basement door in the kitchen, she would make sure he came with her when she headed down, but pulled the jeans out, taking them to the sink to pour dish soap on the oil stains, a sure fire stain removal.

She paused at the sink, did she dare to look at the mess left behind, Ellie wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to know, but at some point one of them would need to face it, it may as well be her. She grabbed the soap, a couple of cloths and a bucket, filling it with hot water before wandering through.

It was worse than she thought, her underwear lay in the middle of the sofa in a small puddle of oil and cum, a oily imprint of her butt just above it, on the floor drips of cum some dried solid some still holding a little of their liquid form. The baby oil in question lay on the floor by the sofa, the last of its contents having spilled out as it was dropped. The floor also had a few oily drips where she had pushed him onto the floor. Feral animals would have left less of a mess.

She sighed peeling her underwear from the chair, she had always liked this pair, but the gyrations from the night before had stretched them out, they would no longer fit quite right, not to mention the oil and cum clinging to them, she did chuckle though, at least she had a receipt of her payment.

It had taken her a fair time, pouring straight soap onto the stains, scrubbing the dry, mopping up the wet, but she left the room as good as new, or well how she found it when she first moved in. She had headed back into the kitchen, deciding the cloths were not worth cleaning dropped them in the bin, her underwear she had wiped as much of the residue off as possible, pushing them into her pocket.

Ellie made herself some tea, putting on a pot of coffee too despite not liking it, she had always enjoyed making a pot, poured herself a bowl of cereal and sat silently at the island eating.

She would never speak of the night again, well maybe in a few years time it would be a wild story she would tell, or perhaps she would take it to her grave.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy slept in far later than he normally would, but he woke up feeling quite refreshed. His thoughts immediately went to Ellie, and he was soon stroking his morning wood as he replayed the events of the night before in his mind. That had been an incredibly erotic experience. The way she had orgasmed on his dick had felt amazing. And while he was quite happy to have experienced all of it, he was a bit bummed that it would never happen again.

It didn’t take long for him to bring himself to an orgasmic finish, although he didn’t make nearly as much of a mess as he had the night before. He cleaned up a bit and pulled on some gym shorts and a tee shirt before heading downstairs.

He could smell the coffee as soon as he opened the door. He smiled. That was nice to wake up to. He raised an eyebrow when he got to the living room. There was no sign of their tryst from the night before. He looked to the kitchen, and could see Ellie sitting at the island, her back to him.

“Hey, uhh, thanks for cleaning up,” he said as he walked around the island. He grabbed a mug from a cabinet and poured himself a cup of coffee. “And thanks for making coffee. I appreciate it.”

 

[rockinzoe]

Despite hearing him come down the stairs she had still been startled when he spoke to her.
“Uh, yeah, I seem to have spilt baby oil on myself last night, made quite a mess.” She looked at him, both knowing exactly what had happened after all.

“I actually want to do some laundry, but can you go down there first, just so I can make sure there is no secret sex dungeon and to chase away the ghosts?” She nodded towards the door, her basket of clothes sitting in front of it.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy smirked at her baby oil comment, and nodded to her request. “The ghosts down there are quite friendly, I assure you,” he teased her, and took a sip of his coffee. He came around beside her and set his mug down on the island. He was standing behind her, and leaned over to speak softly in her ear.

“And if I had a super-secret sex dungeon down there somewhere, I don’t think I would show it to you, not before locking you up in it,” he teased her, his breath hot on her ear before he stepped away and chuckled. He opened the door to the basement and grabbed her laundry basket. “Come on, then,” he said, and flipped on the light and headed downstairs. A single lightbulb above the stairs came on to light their way.

Tommy flipped another switch at the bottom of the stairs, and a few scattered flourescent lights came on around the basement, but they weren’t enough to really light the place up.

“Laundry’s over there,” he said, pointing to a back corner and heading over there. The basement was full of all manner of boxes and bins, most of them labeled in some fashion. “Sorry again about the mess.” He set the laundry basket down and scratched his chin as he looked around. “Dealing with all this is one of my summer projects,” he said.