“I really don’t want to go Mom.”
I look out my my window watching the rain fall and hit the glass. It’s been raining for 4 days straight, and the beach sounded so good right now. It was our yearly family trip to the beach and I wouldn’t mind it, if Jason wasn’t invited. Jason and I dated from High School and he was everything I wanted in a man. He supported me to be a scientist, but as soon as I started making a lot of money, he changed. Jason came from money too, but he could never handle me having more than he did. Jason’s family owned Silver, a plastic cultury company who supplied my family’s restaurant; and he continued to give my parents a discount, even after we broke up. Jason convinced me not to tell anyone what happened between us, for our reputation. I told my family we grew apart, when he really cheated on me, and gave me an STD that took months to go away. Three years later I told my family, but it didn’t mean anything anymore. Jason and I remained nice, but we were never friends, he thought we were, but I couldn’t stand him. He judged every man I brought around and he hit on every girlfriend I had with me, telling me I shouldn’t be jealous, we were in the past. Jason’s company still gave such a great discount, my dad wasn’t going to let them go. They gave Jason affection, attention like the son in law they always wanted, without caring how I felt about it, the business was more important. With that being said, Jason was invited to family vacations, which at times I was able to avoid.
“You have nothing to worry about, you know with Jason dear.” Mom sweetly said even though it sounded very condescending. “Jason is bringing his fiance.”
Fiance? Really? The man who told me he didn’t believe in marriage? I’m definitely not going to meet Jason’s fucking fiance. The silence made my Mother speak up again. “Oh sweetie, you still love him don’t you?”
“WHAT? Mom fucking NO.” I shouted, I was so angry, Chris jumped from his sleep on my bed. He was so handsome, even in his sleep, his lazy stare at me from bed gave me a little comfort and peace. I shrug and smile back at him when I mouthed “Mom” pointing at my cell. Chris continued to stare at me, and I had to look away to stop blushing. He had spent the night, the storm was so bad last night. It was suppose to be a fuck night, but we ended up talking, especially how upset I was about finding out my ex was invited to the family trip that day. Chris started yawning and I couldn’t keep my eyes open. Chris rubbed my back till I feel asleep- waking up in his arms to my Mom’s phone call.
“Okay fine dear, I believe you, I get it, he’s a fine young man and I just haven’t seen you with anyone else for a long time…”
I mouthed “sorry” to Chris as my Mother rambled on about why I should go, something about my sisters and my Dad. Chris slowly dragged the blanket down to his thighs exposing his extra large erection. Trying to build a tent it seems. I couldn’t hear anything my Mom was saying anymore. Chris’ morning wood was some of the best sex I have ever had, and only had for awhile now. I licked my lips while Chris winked at me so I said few “uh huhs” to Mom, placed the cell on mute and walked over to the bed. I bent over his throbbing cock, salivating a little extra so I can slide down easier, placed him in my mouth and slid all the way down. He covered his mouth, but I looked up, with cock still in my mouth and showed him my phone was on mute.
“Maybe your Mom would like to listen,” Chris winks at me, and I slid up fast on his cock and made it Pop hard out of my mouth. “Fuck baby.” I knew that drove him wild. Laying on my elbows between his legs, I gave his cock quick, small cat licks, then longer licks teasing the stop of his head. I nuzzled my nose into his balls, before taking one, then both balls in my mouth, sucking them in and out, giving him long licks. “Where exactly is it that you aren’t going,” he casually says while staring up at the ceiling focusing hard not to explode in my mouth. I knew he wanted some of my pussy before coming.
I lick from his base all the way to the tip slowly and suck his tip like a lollipop. “Florida.”
“Florida sounds nice, kitten.” Chris exhales, looking out the window watching the rain fall.
My Mother is STILL rambling, about what to bring, what flight to take, and how she’s afraid to take an Uber from all the Facebook stories she’s heard. I give a few more “Uh huhs.” Naked from the bottom down, I start to straddle Chris, right hand holding my cell phone, I use my left hand to rub his dick up and down, wet from my spit. With my legs spread wide as it can, opening my pussy lips, I slid down slowly on him. I go so slow, he gets harder and harder as I slide down, watching his dick disappear inside of me. Chris throws his hands to the back of his head and closes his eyes, I throw my head back, and lift my hips up and down slowly, almost forgetting about my Mother on the phone. I feel my pussy milking him, and I see Chris smile, he feels it too. Then I had an idea, why not bring Chris with me. If I was going to face Jason, I might as well enjoy myself. Like his dick. I un mute the phone, “Okay Mom, I’ll come.”
Chris sat up making him go deeper inside of me. He started pumping slowly into me and I roll my hips into him. Chris bends into my chest and starts sucking, and I run my fingers through his hair, cradling his head and scratching his beard. I keep telling myself to quit doing that, it was very intimate and every time I did it, I always felt Chris’ dick flex inside of me and I always felt a warm tingle in my belly. With the phone muted, Mom is thrilled and shouting through the phone. I start grinding on Chris, moving my hips back and forth. Quickly, I pull up and off of him. He shouts angrily and shoots his eyes wide open at me.
“Come with me to the beach,” I breath out at him.
“What? Why? No.”
I slam down fast and hard on him. He grits his teeth and starts to pump, but I lift back up and off again.
“Jessica, sit back down on my dick, or I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk – you will have to call out of work again.”
Chris’ threat made me so wet. I wasn’t going to give in. He had to come with me, help me through this, he was the only one I had. “Come with me.” I slowly sit back down on him – only giving him halfway down on his hot, throbbing dick, oh how I wanted to go all the way down so he could fill me up. Chris desperately tries to lift his hips up inside of me, and I lift higher and higher teasing him.
“Fine.” Chris gives in. “I’ll go to the fucking beach with you, but you’re gonna owe me,” I smile, lowering myself onto him, bending my head to kiss him while he slowly pumps into me, he pulls out then slams into me. “I’m going to fuck you on the beach,” he slams into me again, “in the bedroom while your Dad is cooking breakfast,” one more slam and I choke on my own breath, “I’m going to fuck you every possible minute I can. ”
I un mute the phone, “Mother, I’m going to need my own room, I’m bringing someone.”
Chris and Jessica’s Trip to the Beach will continue….