Viv Thomas Girls - A Guide To Viv Thomas Jo

I haven't had time to share any in a while (you know; life) so now that I have a few minutes figured I'd write up a quick one for you. I like backstory (sorry; I'm a girl) so I'll mark where the good stuff starts. It seems you like the stories of Mike the hot deputy (clean cut, tall, broad, short brown hair and the nicest arms I've ever seen. I'm an arm girl) and me, so, since it was some of the best sex I've ever had, I figured I could share another. While we were hooking up, we were also part of the same group of friends. Since there wasn't really anything more to our relationship aside from sex and maybe the occasional evening hanging out at one of our places, we kept it quiet from them. My best friend knew and I'm guessing one or two of his did as well, but if it was anymore, we would have known they knew. We worked closely and we actually had a good work relationship which we didn't need to screw up. One night we were all out at a local bar/wing place having a fun night together. It was a big round table with more of us at it than should have been so I was right next to Mike and squished into him, trying to ignore the unmistakable heat I had whenever I was against him. I could tell he could feel it too, mostly because I had slipped my shoe off and was running my foot up and down his leg and my hand rubbing his inner thigh over his jeans. It was really loud in there that night (a big sporting event I think; not sure exactly what) so I was able to lean over and talk in his ear without drawing suspicion. I'm not great at the dirty talk, but it seemed to be working, telling him exactly what I wanted to be doing to him right there. I also had on a very low shirt and some tight jeans, so that could have been doing it too. After maybe an hour and 2-3 drinks of this it was apparently getting difficult for him and he grabbed my hand. "I will get you off at least 3 times tonight if you stop, but if you keep going, I'm going to cum in my pants and then I'll be done," he said in my ear. I dropped my hand immediately. (Side note: I read all these stories of these women who cum over and over again and I get insanely jealous. I cum once very easily, it takes a good amount of work for a second orgasm - Mike had been the second guy to ever achieve it, and a third in one sitting was pretty much unheard of.) "I'll text you when I'm home," he said. I hung around a little while longer, then made an excuse to get home. All my friends viv thomas movies were beginning to disperse so I knew I wouldn't have to wait long which was good, because I was already pretty wet thinking of what Mike might try. I rushed home and decided that if he was going to treat me that good, I needed to do the same for him. I pulled on a new black lace thong (black lace and my ass were two of Mike's favorite things) under my outfit and threw a super sexy nightie in my bag. I was 28, 5'9", about 170, long dark brown hair, never quite tan, with 38DD chest and what I'd been told was a fantastic ass; curvy. A few minutes later I got a text "I'm home. Side door's open" and I was on my way. This was the normal for us. I'd let myself in, we'd fuck like crazy, fall asleep, probably fuck like crazy again, and I'd go home in the morning. It was very uncomplicated and I loved it. +++++++++ I let myself in the side door and into the garage when I got there. I slipped my jeans and shirt off and slipped the nightie from my bag on over the bra and thong. It was a sheer red one with a black lace top and black laces up both sides that barely covered my ass. My already hard nipples pressed right against the mesh. I put on some super high black heels and knew I was looking good. I let myself into his kitchen where he was waiting. His jaw dropped and he looked like his eyes were going to jump out of his head. "Holy shit," was all he managed for a few seconds. He crossed the room in a split second but before he grabbed me, stood back for a second to check me out very slowly up and down. "Shit, wow, red," was repeated a few times as I tried to just stand there and look sexy rather than just grab him and have my way. All in one motion he reached around me, grabbed my ass over the nightie, pulled me to him and slammed us both against the wall, pinning me against it under him and started kissing me while massaging my ass through the mesh. I was almost his height in my heels so I wrapped one leg around his waist to pull him as close as I could. He was just wearing basketball shorts and a tshirt and I could feel how hard he was getting already. He started kissing down my neck and towards my breasts as I slid the shirt off him. He was just starting to tongue one of the nipples over the lace as I reached into his shorts. He took his hands off my ass and grabbed a wrist in each of his hands. He pulled my arms over my head and pinned them there with one hand. "Not yet," he told me. "If you touch me now I'm going to bust all over you and I promised you three." I moaned as he started back in on my nipple with his mouth as he skimmed his other hand down my front, over my breast, tweaking the nipple, my stomach and between my legs. He ran just one finger over my panties up and down a few times. He took the finger and slid it into my mouth. "I want you to taste how wet you are," he told me as I sucked his finger. I started getting a little wobbly and put my foot back down. He led me into the adjoining living room and sat me on the edge of a big arm chair and knelt in front of me. He spread my legs wide and started back on the nipples, pulling the top of my lingerie down so that both nipples popped out then started sucking, nibbling and licking them while he started slowly fingering me again. He was fingering the clit in the same circles he was licking on my nipple. Like I said, my first orgasm can be really quick if I'm already turned on, and I felt my body start to tighten just a few seconds later. He started sliding a finger in and out as I arched my back, shoving my tits into his face, pulling his face closer with the hand I wasn't using to balance myself. I screamed as I came and fell back into the chair. He started moving his fingers slower and slower, "that's one," he whispered in my ear as he gently rubbed, causing a little orgasm aftershock. He took his finger and started sucking on it. "Damn you taste good, Jenna." I just nodded stupidly, still basking in orgasm. I spread my legs wider, hoping to invite him to taste more. He got the message and pulled off my thong. He started nibbling on the inside of my thigh, then the other. I was moaning and still not able to get out complete thoughts. Mike was the master of all the pussy eaters I'd ever met. He knew exactly how to take his time but when to speed it up, and most importantly, he knew exactly what I needed to get off. He started picking up speed and intensity as he got closer and closer to the center before diving in and swirling his tongue over every inch of my clit. I was squirming all over the place so he took both my legs and placed them over his shoulders to get more control of my movements. I was grabbing my breasts and squeezing my nipples as I sat forward to watch him. He'd look up every few seconds to see my pinching the nipples, moan, and go back to full strength eating. I'm pretty sure I left a heel mark on his back as a dug it into him when I came all over his face. I collapsed back into the chair again and didn't think I could move. He stood up infant of me, his face glistening with my juices, and offered me his hand to stand up. I shook my head, "I don't think I can." "I still owe you one more," he said. "Can I take an IOU?" He shook his head and pulled me to my feet, into him. He kissed me, running his hands down to my ass. "Walk to the bedroom in front of me, that's probably all I'll need to get fully hard again," he said and I complied, making sure to add a little extra wiggle for his benefit. He caught up with me, grabbed me around the waist and pulled himself towards me. He had been right about needing only that to get hard again. His hands were all over my breasts and he pushed me down onto his bed on all fours. "God damn I love this ass," he said as he slapped it hard. I moaned and screamed all in one as he pulled off his shorts. He got right up behind me and started running the tip of his hard cock over my pussy before slowly sliding it just part way in. He pulled back and repeated a few times, picking up speed and getting deeper and deeper in before slamming it all the way in, pulling me down it hard. He'd softly rub my ass then pull his hand back and slap. I could tell he was getting closer when he pulled out and laid on his back next to me. "Climb on," he ordered. "If I keep going like that I'm gonna bust and I promised you three." I did as he told and slowly played with his rock hard cock, rubbing it around me before sliding down it as I moaned. He had me stay straight up as I rode as he pulled on my ass and watched my tits bounce. "Play with your nipples," he told me and I complied, pinching them between my fingers. I too one breast in my hand and leaned my head over so I could suck on my own nipple. I could tell he was fighting not coming so I stopped and went back to just massaging them as I ground down into him. I've always been pretty successful getting myself off while riding so I knew exactly what it took. "Please cum," he moaned, barely audible and it just pushed me over the edge. I felt a huge orgasm coming in and I rode right on through it, squeezing him and moaning. As soon as he felt it he started cumming, deep inside of me. He pulled my ass down as hard as he could, filling me up with so much hot cum that when I finally climbed off, it was still dripping out and we were laying in a puddle. I couldn't move anymore and just collapsed next to him. A few hours later we woke up in the early morning hours and he gave me my fourth and fifth of the night, fantastic new uncharted territory for me! jennar76