Rock Her(11)

He poured two glasses and brought them over to Annie, setting them down in front of her. Then he pulled the T-shirt away and poured a little of the Crown over his wound. He winced and quickly pulled a drink from the bottle.

“My God, Kip!” Annie said.

Kip bared clenched teeth though a tight smile. “Don’t want infection to set in.”

Annie took a drink and Kip sat down beside her.

“So, are you ready?” Kip asked.

“Well, I mean, I didn’t expect to be working tonight. I didn’t bring my notebook.”

“Ah, I see,” Kip said. And then Annie was on him. She leaned over on the couch and straddled his legs, wrapping her arms around his neck. Kip held onto the bottle with one of his arms while his other one was trapped between her and him. She closed quickly and kissed him, her mouth covering his. Kips tongue went into her mouth and curled around hers. His hand with the bottle was desperately trying to blindly find the coffee table to set it down. Yes, he was rich, but if there was one rule that never got broken, it was never deliberately drop a full, or even half full, bottle of Crown. Finally he managed to lean forward enough to get the bottle on the edge of the table, and then his hand was free. He slid it over her ass as she kissed him, and pulled up her skirt. His fingers expertly slipped under her thin panties and he gripped her ass in his palm. He pulled her closer so that her dampening pussy was grinding on his stiffening cock.

Then he suddenly pulled away from her kiss.

“Wait, I thought you had a rule?”

“Rule?” she asked.

“About not dating rockers,” Kip said.

“Oh, I made that up cause you kept looking at my tits. And even if I had that rule you are much more than a rocker.”

“Ah,” Kip said. “Well I am looking at your tits now.”

“No you’re not,” Annie said. Then she slipped the straps from her shoulders and let her dress drop around her waist. Then she shimmied out of her bra, letting her ample breasts free and fills his face. Kip admired them for their beauty for only a moment, before he sucked one erect nipple into his mouth.

“Uh, Kip,” Annie said from above his head.

Kip, did not, could not, answer since his mouth was full of her supple flesh.

“Could we go to the bedroom?”

Kip pulled his mouth from her nipple. “Yes, But why not right here?”

“Because, Kip, I know rockers, we are going to need the freedom and space of the bed.”

Kips cock grew harder when he heard the words and he stood, lifting Annie with him.

“You like to mix business with pleasure?”

“Stop.”

“What?” Kip asked while pressing himself against her. Her hands slid down his back to his ass. She pulled him closer, crushing his partially engorged cock against her pubic bone.

“Maybe I shouldn’t mix business with pleasure. This could really affect my writing.”

“Don’t worry about that. You’re writing will be better because of sexual tension you get out.”

“Really?” She laughed.

“Really,” he signed as his lips touched hers.



“Something In Your Mouth” By Nickelback



Annie stopped and started walking towards the bedroom dropping the rest of what she was wearing. Kip picked up the bottle and took another swig as he followed her, watching her ass swing as she walked in front of him. He worked his belt with his sore arm and before he reached the room he let his pants fall to the floor. His cock was straining at his boxers as he entered, and Annie turned around and dropped to her knees at the end of the bed. She yanked down his boxers and gripped his raging penis in her hand pulling him closer toward her. Then she impaled her face upon his spear like cock, taking all of it into her mouth until his balls slammed her shin. Kip put his hand on her head and fucked her mouth with abandon as he watched. She slowly led her hand to her pussy and began masturbating while she sucking him.

In control, unlike the other women I’ve been with.

Kip pulled out of her mouth, leaving a stream of cum from her lips to the tip of his dick. He reached down and pulled Annie up to a standing position, then spun her around without protest. He pushed her from the neck until she was bent over the bed. Annie reached back with both hands and spread her ass wide, inviting Kip to fill her dripping fuck hole. And he did. Kip rammed forward and separated her shiny, smooth opening with a powerful thrust, making her gasp into the comforter. Kip fucked her hard as long as she kept her hands on her ass keeping it spread for him. When she lost grip because it became too slick to hold onto anymore, he flipped her over on the bed and pushed her legs up into the air. Annie looked down at Kips full size cock as he aimed it at her shaved opening, and she reached down and spread her lips for him with one hand and took his throbbing shaft in her other, guiding it into her. She rocked back into him as he fucked her, fucking him as much as he was fucking her, filling her dripping honey hole with his meat, making her grunt with each stab.