Big Men of the House(37)

But he was with my mom.



It was wrong to be thinking about him that way. I had to stop. No matter how much we lusted after each other. We couldn't do anything about it. All we had was the fantasy.







That night I lay in my dark and musty hotel room all alone, thinking of the dirty things Luke could do to me. Even if I couldn't have him, I could dream about it. I let my hand drift under the covers, passing over my belly button and hitting my pubic mound. I breathed in sharply as my fingers grazed my clit.



“Fuck yes,” I said aloud. Pleasure surged through me as I rotated my fleshy hood around. I imagined Luke stroking his shaft, hiding in the bathroom away from my mom biting his lower lip as he fantasized about my body. The image of him sent me into overdrive. I massaged my clit, my back arching with every shock of ecstasy.



The thought of him bringing himself to climax, jerking his cock until warm cum sprayed out made me go wild. I pinched my erect nipples as I furiously rubbed my wetness. My hair was a sweaty mess, half covering my face as I indulged in the most extreme masturbation session.



My breathing quickened. My muscles tensed. My orgasm slammed into me like a wrecking ball, making me writhe on the bed. The pleasure took control as I dreamed of him coming all over me.



KNOCK! KNOCK!



I immediately stopped mid-orgasm, frozen in place. Was somebody at the door?



Knock!



There was somebody there. I didn't know what to do. I was completely naked under the sheets and my legs barely worked from the intense orgasm.



“Who's there?” I called out.



“It's Luke,” the voice said.



What was he doing here?



“Just a minute!” I yelled. I quickly jumped out of bed and wrapped the sheets around me, making sure that all my private parts were concealed. I stumbled past the mirror and brushed my messy hair with my finger tips. My face was flush and my makeup was all over the place.



I unlocked the door and creaked it open. “What's up?” I asked,



His eyes widened at the sight of my barely covered body. His focus was completely on my ever-plunging neckline.



“Luke, what are you doing here?” I asked again, covering myself even more with the sheets.



He looked at me and shook his head slightly. “Oh yeah, I needed to talk to you. Can I come in?”



What if he heard me touching myself through the walls?



“Yeah sure,” I answered, fully opening the door. I re-wrapped the sheets around me and sat down on the bed. “So what did you want to talk about.”



Luke closed the door behind him and locked it. I knew immediately that something was wrong. He turned towards me and looked at me like a zombie. He hungered not for my brains but for my flesh. He licked his lips as he checked me out. “I've wanted you for so long,” he whispered.



I stood up, my fight or flight instinct kicking in. I wanted to run away but something inside me told me to stay. “But what about my mom?” I asked, my body quivering.



“Oh she's gone,” he stated. He slowly walked towards me, his gaze never leaving me.



I backed up into the wall with my hands out in front to stop him. “We can't do this,” I told Luke.



His lips hit mine and fireworks went off. I instantly forgot about everything and surrendered myself to him. His hand slipped through the sheets and met my supple breasts. He moaned as we kissed, feeling me up.



Luke pressed me against the wall and the sheets fell down, exposing myself to him. He traced the curves of my body and cupped my tits with both hands. My loins were so wet that I was dripping onto the carpet. He bent down as he buried his face into my cleavage, running his tongue over my hard nipples. I held his head against my chest as he indulged in my ample breasts.



“Take me,” I heard myself say. It was like I had a an out-of-body experience. I watched as Luke picked me up and threw me on the creaky bed. He tore his small shirt off, showing off his chest and bulging muscles. I quickly sat up, putting my hands on his belt buckle. I couldn't wait to see how big he was. I unzipped his jeans and pulled them down along with his boxers. His giant anaconda was so thick and long that I put my hand over my mouth and gasped.



“Put me in your mouth, little girl,” Luke grunted.



I grabbed his shaft with both hands, wondering how I could ever fit something so big into any orifice. I opened wide and inserted his snake into my mouth, stretching my lips as far as they could go. Luke held the sides of my head as he guided his cock in and out. I gagged with every thrust, drool dribbling down my chin.



He pulled himself out of my mouth and laid me back down on the bed. “God, your so fucking hot.”