Shifting Gears Pt. 04

Shifting Gears Pt. 04

Season 2 Episode 8

Gabe found out that his mother was coming into town and he had a dinner planned. He begged Stitch and Riley to join them. Hey both didn't want to, but he showed him his sad eyes and they relented.

At their dinner, Amelie and Gabe was sitting on one side. Across from Amelie was an open seat, it was for his mother. Across from him was Riley. They got a call from Stitch telling them he couldn't make it, because he was sick, in reality he was going to a Lakers game and didn't want to come. When Gabe's mother showed up, she repeatedly put her foot in her mouth, saying she was shocked that Riley and Gabe ever got together.

After the dinner, Gabe, Riley and Amelie took a cab home and Amelie went off on him. "Why is everything always going back to you and Riley. How can I be with someone who has feelings for someone else."

He went back again and again, telling her that they were just friends.

Riley reinforced that feeling telling her she was off-base and that they were just friends.

Amelie couldn't accept what they were saying and she told him it was over between them.

He looked at her and asked her if they were breaking up.

She looked to him and nodded. "Yes, we're breaking up."

The following week, Riley had Gabe over to help him get over his break-up. He was there to help Riley decorate the Christmas tree. While Riley was putting up one of the ornaments on the upper portion of the tree, she nearly lost her balance.

Gabe was right behind her and caught her. They were having a special moment and it looked like the two of them were going to break through the barrier and kiss. Just at that same moment, the doorbell went off.

Riley escaped his hold on her waist; she went to answer the door. Standing at the door was Gabe's mother and Amelie.

They came in and Gabe's mother spoke up, "You two belong together. Listen, Amelie, with the long friendship between Gabe and Riley, if they had any romantic feelings for one another, they would have done the mattress Mumbo a long time ago."

Amelie came up to Gabe, "I'm sorry, I know I can be a little jealous. I know you two have a past, but I can see it is just a friendship. Please forgive me and please give me another chance. Will you please take me back."

Gabe looked to Riley and she just shrugged. He looked back to Amelie, "Sure, let's give it another chance."

Gabe's mother was happy and she hugged them all and they left together. Gabe's mother went to her hotel and Amelie dragged him back to his apartment. Once in the apartment, she turned to Gabe, "I'm going to fuck you silly. I'm so sorry and want to show you just how much I missed you."

He smiled at her and drew her into his arms. He led her over to the sofa and pushed her down, "How about a drink first, Amelie?"

She smiled up at him, those large blue eyes staring back at him.

He returned with two eggnogs and they roasted, "To us, Amelia, Merry Christmas."

She took a sip and put it down. She leaned back and placed her hand on his leg. She leaned in and began to stroke the top of his thigh, a slow possessive caress that sent shockwaves of pleasure and panic through his system.

She leaned in closer and whispered in his ear. "You deserve a special treat, especially all the shit I put you through." She nibbled at his ear, "Would you like to see me naked, Gabe?"

He let out a groan and just nodded. His throat tightened thinking about the things they were going to do to one another.

Amelie stood up, a slow deliberate movement that commanded his total attention. With an air of sure confidence, she shifted her wrap-around burgundy top and the extremely tight blue jeans. She ran her hands up and down her slender body. The journey began at her collarbones, before descending over the swell of her large, firm tits. She paused a moment to heft them and tease Gabe. Her palms flattened as they slid over her ribs and tiny waist, continuing down the gentle curve of her hips. Her lower lip pouted and she bit at it lightly. Her hands traveled back up, a mirror of their descent. Her hands slid back down to the tie holding her wrap around blouse.

Her slender fingers tugged at the tiny tie. With slow, deliberate teasing, she pulled at it and the soft fabric came undone. Her taut tanned skin came into view and the blouse fluttered to the floor behind her. She looked at Gabe on the sofa, "Feel free to rub that stiffened cock of yours." Her eyes were locked on his, daring him to play with himself.

Gabe's hand that was holding his eggnog. He placed it on the table beside Amelie's. His hand, as if it had a mind of its own, he unzipped his pants and drew out his throbbing cock. He gave it a hesitant tug as he kept his eyes focused on the half-naked blonde before him.

Amelie's large tits were encased in a floral-patterned white lace bra. Her 36C were trying their hardest to leap free. Her eyes were locked on his cock.

As for Gabe, his eyes were locked on her heaving tits. He watched as she cupped the undersides of her own mounds. She gave them a tight, almost rough squeeze. Her jaw dropped and she licked her lower lip. She moaned as she anticipated what Gabe would do to them when he got his hands on them.

Amelie's hands moved to the cleavage; her fingers traced the upper swell of her luscious tits. She leaned back, exposing her long, graceful neck. Her eyes half-closed in ecstasy.

She really teased him as she allowed a large gob of spit to escape her swollen lips. It fell from her mouth and landed with impossible precision in the deep, shadowy valley between her tits. She smeared it with her fingertips and she continued to knead and rub her lovely tit flesh.

Gabe now had his pants off and he was naked from the waist down, He stroked his cock harder, but still slowly.

Amelie's hands glistened with her own saliva. She worked her way down from her chest tracing the waistband if her extremely tight jeans. She tugged it open and lowered the zipper. She gripped the fabric of her jeans and with, slow, fluid movements, she wiggled from side to side. The tight material slid slowly down her long, slender legs.

With her jeans crumped about her ankles, Gabe's eyes focused on her pretty pink flowered panties. They did very little to conceal her perfect, sculptured globes of her ass.

Amelie kicked aside her jeans and turned around slowly. She presented her luscious ass to his eyes. She spread her legs wide apart. She created a powerful assertive stance. She slowly bent over and stuck her ass up in the air. To top off the amazing scene, with her bent over, her long hair swished from side to side across her feet. She ran one hand from the peak of her left ass cheek; her fingers traced the curve down into the valley between her legs. She pressed her fingers along the wet groove of her slick cunt.

Gabe was hypnotized; his own hand was stroking his raging hard-on harder. His breathing became ragged and loud.

She backed up towards the couch; she moved with a seductive wiggle. Her panty-clad ass was aimed directly at him. She didn't sit, but lowered herself right down onto his lap. Her heat, the firm weight of her settled directly onto his raging hard-on. She immediately began to grind her panty-clad pussy against his stiff shaft. She leaned back and wrapped her arms around his neck, "So, tell me, Gabe, do you like that?"

He felt his cock working a groove against her wet panties and he closed his arms around her and whispered, "You bet your sweet ass, I love that."

She began to roll her hips in a slow, torturing circle, each rotation sending waves of pleasure through Gabe. He couldn't take it any longer. His hands shot out and gripped her waist. His fingers were digging into the soft flesh above her hips. He tried to pull her closer.

Amelie, slapped his hands away, "No touching yet, Gabe. How bad do you want to see my pussy, Gabe?"

He fisted his hands on the sofa cushion, "Really bad, Amelie!"

"I didn't hear you, Gabe."

He gasped out, "I want to see your pussy very badly."

She giggled, "Okay, you asked nicely." She slid off his lap, leaving him yearning. She didn't stand, instead she dropped to her knees on the soft carpet. With her hands placed firmly in his inner thighs, she pried his legs apart. She nuzzled her nose into his crotch. she took a long deep breath. She came eye to eye with his stiff, leaking cock. "Mmmm, even though it has only been a few days I've missed this." She lowered her head and her blonde waves brushed against his legs. Her tongue darted out and lapped at his swollen balls, treating them like a sex-starved kitten discovering a bowl of cream. The flick of her tongue was gentle at first. Then, with a low hum, she took both of them into her mouth.

The sensation was overwhelming, the heat, the wetness, and soft suction was driving Gabe crazy. Amelie sucked on them at first, then with greater force, swishing them around and soaking his hairy sack with her spit until they were drooling.

Gabe's head fell back and looked back down at her, "Damn, you, Amelie, look at me! I want to see those sexy blue eyes of yours when you suck me off."

Her bright blue eyes were filled with lust as she glared up at him. She tried to smile, but it was difficult due to his swollen balls were still stuffed in her mouth.

Reluctantly, she released his balls with a soft pop. She left long, glistening strands of spit hanging from each large nuts. She moved her attention upward. She began to snake her tongue up the sensitive underside of his throbbing shaft, leaving a wet, shimmering trail on its wake. The texture of her tongue, slightly rough and incredibly hot, was an entirely new form of torture."

She giggled, "Oh yum, I love the taste of your cock and your pre-cum." A low guttural groan escaped from his lips, and his hips bucked involuntarily.

Her mouth worked its way down his thick, long shaft, the incredible heat and pressure causing Gabe's toes to curl. She snapped her head up for a moment to take a needed breath, she kept a firm, controlling grip on his base with one hand. She looked up at him; her eyes were watering slightly. She brought her lips back down with renewed determination. She sucked and licked, letting large gobs of gooey spit coat his cock until it was shining and slick, glistening like polished marble.

All of a sudden, Amelie lost her control. She began bobbing up and down at a furious pace. Her long blonde hair flew all about as she was moaning and groaning with each throbbing bob. While her mouth worked him over, with a frantic, hungry rhythm, her free hand moved down to cradle his swollen balls. Her tongue was a weapon, sliding over the sensitive head, tracing figure eights abound the purple head. She dipped her tongue in the hole and extracted the leaking pre=-cum.

Amelie, popped off his cock and she was grinning from ear to ear. She stood up, she reached around to her back, she deftly unhooked her bra with a single flick of her fingers. Her tits came spilling out, heavy and ush, their large pink nipples were already hard and puckered. Without missing a beat, she planted her thumbs in the waistband of her yellow panties. She shimmied them down her long, toned legs, kicking them aside to join the rest of her clothes. She planted her hands on her hips and struck a pose before him, totally naked. She spun around and gave him a full view of what was his Merry Christmas present.

Gabe was ripe and ready and he wasn't going to have hands off any longer. He stood up and grabbed hold of Amelie by the wrist. He tugged at her and pulled her down the hall to his bedroom.

He lifted her by the hips and tossed her to the bed. She made a tiny bounce and he was on her in a second. He pulled her to the bed. He straddled her upper body and gripped his saliva coated cock. He laid it between her large firm tits. He watched her squeeze them together and he began pumping His cock back and forth. With each upward movement, Amelie caught the tip between her lips and she groaned when he pulled back and did it again and again.

She cried out, "Oh yeah, Gabe, fuck my tits, fuck them hard!"

Gabe abandoned all restraint, slamming into her with more force, his hips pistoning relentlessly. The wet sounds of his balls slapping against the soft underside of her tits was raw and so fucking vulgar.

Amelie was loving it. She knew this wild abandoning fuck-fest would chase any thought of Riley out of his mind. Her head was thrown back, her eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy. She loved the way his powerful cock slid effortlessly in and out of her cleavage.

He stared down at her. Her long blonde hair was fanned out about her gorgeous face. He pulled back, "I need to taste your sweet pussy, Amelie."

She rose up on her elbows, "Oh, yeah Gabe, I need you to eat me out. After that, you better have enough energy to fuck me and fuck me long and hard!"

He slid down her lush, trim body. He spread her legs apart and she reached down and spread her lips open wide to urge him to eat her out.

Without any hesitation, he dove right in. lapping at her pussy like a dog at a water bowl. He attacked it with such force; Amelie was already moaning loud and hard. Her hips began to rock against his talented tongue. She met him with movements to match his.

Gabe ran his tongue all around the outside of her mound, tasting every part of her. He pushed her fingers aside and used his own fingers to part her cuntlips. He sank his nose and tongue deep into her and went as deep as he could. His tongue fucked her opening, darting in and out in a relentless rhythm, while she grabbed the back of his head with both hands, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him tightly against her hot, wet folds. Gabe continued his urgent oral assault on her cunt; his own cock swing stiff as can be getting ready to fuck the hell out of her.

She arched her ass off the mattress, "Oh fuck, Gabe, you eat pussy like no other man I've been with!"

Just hearing what she said, spurred him on to eat even harder and faster; he doubled his efforts. His free hand, which was resting on his thigh, found her hard, stiff clit. He rolled it and rubbed it lightly. The combination was too much for Amelie to take. Her back arched back and she rocked wildly off the bed. She screamed out. The sounds she was making were sounds that didn't make sense. She came violently, dosing his face with her hot slimy juices.

As Amelie began to calm down, Gabe gingerly licked and sucked up all and any of her cunt juices that continued to seep out. She lightly swept his damp hair from his forehead, "Oh that was so fucking hot, Gabe. But now, I want to feel you deep inside of me. Fuck me with your hard cock, please!"

Gabe scrambled up between her long, shapely legs and he positioned himself above her. His cock was rock-hard. He slowly guided his cock into her tight, wet cunt. He stared down at her and with a wink, he slammed the rest of his length deep in her lush body.

She screamed out from the sudden intrusion, but recovered quickly. She wrapped her legs and arms around his slick body. She raked her nails down his back, as her heels kicked at his ass, spurring him on.

He didn't falter as he rose and fell and a frightening pace. The headboard slammed against the wall as he plowed into her tight hole. He lowered his head and captured one of her rock-hard nipples between his lips as he nipped and sucked at it. He switched to the other one and gave it the same treatment. He reached down and began to pinch one nipple as his other hand found her clit and rubbed it hard, sending her into spasms again. He released her nipple and kissed her with such intensity; it took her breath away.

Over the next thirty minutes, Gabe fucked her missionary, doggy-style, with her on her side and with him behind her. They ended up with Gabe on his back and she rode him, first forward and then she turned around and with her ass in his face. He had her cum several times and he held off like a rockstar.'

Finally, he had her on her back again and he pumped in and out of her at a furious pace. Amelie's entire body was covered in sweat. Gabe was just as sweaty as she was. Hovering over her, his sweat dripped on her slick skin and he kissed her hard, "I'm going to cum, Amelie! I'm going to pump the largest load I ever had in your hot, slimy cunt."

She rolled her head from side to side, "Give it to me, Gabe! Fill me up and put the fire out in my cunt."

He lost it and began to cum. He came so hard, he nearly blacked out. He slumped against her, pinning her to the mattress and the sound of their breathing and the stench of sex filled the bedroom.

He rose up on his elbows, "Merry Christmas, Amelie."

She giggled, "Hope we have an even Happier New Year."

They rested for a long, long time and they eventually parted. She cuddled against him and they both drifted off to sleep.

The following day, Eve was giving Carter dance lessons so he could take his girlfriend to the winter prom. He was afraid to ask her and Eve set up a special setting for him to ask her.

There were a Santa and a number of dancing artists from Eve's dance studio. They sang a Christmas song and Carter danced around and stood over at the side at the end of the dance routine,

Santa read from a scroll, "Lily Martinez, it seems you have been a very good girl this year."

Georgie spoke up, she was seated beside Santa, "To keep you on Santa's good list this year, Carter has one question to ask you."

Carter looked to Lily, "Lily, will you go to the winter prom with me?"

She smiled and yelled out, "Yes!"

Matt looked on and turned to Eve, "Thank you!" He kissed her and she kissed him back.

He looked at her, "Look how happy that kid looks. He couldn't have done it without you. I love you."

It shocked her and Riley to hear him say that.

She met up with him later, "I just wanted to say I like your jacket. Or maybe I should say, I love it."

He turned to her, "Okay, I want to talk about that."

She put up her hand, "No, it's okay we don't have to. Men get caught up in the moment and say it."

"Uh, sometimes I describe love like a color wheel in design work. You know with all different shades of color. I love cars, I love my work, I love my family. But this color is different, it's deeper. It's not like I want to start a family or meet your parents."

She scoffed, "You don't want to meet my parents, you're too liberal for them."

"I've never met anyone like you. You're generous, kind, powerful, sometimes very funny. "

"You're unlike any man I've ever met. You put up this grumpy exterior, but you are loyal and caring. And incredibly sweet."

He came closer, "What I am saying, I don't want to take back what I said."

"Matt, I need to tell you something."

He cut her off, "Just let me say it. I love you, Eve."

"She blurted it out, "I'm going to Korea for five months. We start in Korea, then Europe, I'm sorry to spring it on you. I just found out this morning."

He looked at her, "I'm happy for you."

"I'll be back, here and there. And you can come and visit me in Korea. Yep, Facetime?

"Five months, we can deal with it."

"Yeah, that's the thing, it could turn into a longer tour.

He rubbed his forehead, "Yeah, that's good for you, because you've worked hard to do this kind of stuff. It's what you've wanted."

She looked at him, "I feel like there is a but coming."

"You think I would be used to losing a love, but I'm not. I want what's best for you. And I also want what's best for me."

"So Matt, are you willing to try?"

He shook his head, "I don't think I can."

"So.... are we done?"

He looked at his feet, "I think we are."

She let out a long sigh and reached out and hugged him. He hugged her back. She turned and walked away. She stopped after about twenty feet. She turned, "For the record Matt Parker..... I love you, too." She turned and left.

The next day, Matt was sitting in the living room. Riley came in with a tray, "You know what I do when I'm down? I get hammered. Here is some spiked eggnog."

"Thank you. You know what I need is a good Christmas movie. One that will cheer me up."

They both spoke at the same time, "Die Hard."

Georgie and Carter sat down. Matt looked to all of them, "I love you guys, Merry Christmas!"

Season 2 Episode 9

Amelie came into the shop and Gabe handed her, her toothbrush, "Amelie, you left your toothbrush at my place."

She chuckled, "Yeah, I left it there on purpose. I spend so many nights there, I thought I should just leave it there,"

He scoffed, "Yeah, you're there almost every night, you might as well move in."

She hopped up and down "Are you asking me to move in with you?"

He was stuck, "Yeah, sure, why not, move in."

She groaned, "Well not the most romantic offer, but I accept."

He was stuck and a couple days later, Riley came over to his apartment with a housewarming gift, a vase that her father refused to leave in the living room.

Gabe was upset because he had to get rid a lot of his stuff to make room for Amelie's stuff. He had a box of stuff to give away. He took the vase from Riley and put it in the box to give away. He looked to Riley, "Am I doing the right thing, having Amelie move in with me?"

"Are you having second thought"

"Well, I didn't think I had to get rid of my memories."

Riley came over to him, "Talk to her, tell her how you feel."

Just then, Amelie came in and saw he was upset. She looked to Riley, "What did you do?"

Gabe left the room and allowed Riley to tell her what his issues were. "Listen, Amelie, Gabe doesn't dislike having you move in, but all of these things he has to get rid of are all attached to memories. So, he had to get rid of his memories.

"Oh, no, I wished he would have told me, I don't want him to get rid of his memories."

Just then, he walked back into the room, "I wasn't snooping, but I heard and yeah, I feel like that."

She hugged him, "Please, Gabe, just talk to me, keep whatever you need to hold onto your memories." She wrapped her arms around his neck. She plastered her lush curvy body to his and they were locked in a heated embrace.

Riley knew she had to make an exit. She picked up her vase and turned to leave.

Amelie broke away from Gabe, "I think that you, Riley is one of the memories that Gabe doesn't want to get rid of just yet. What do you say the three of us go into the bedroom and see just how much of a good memory he has of yours. I wouldn't mind making some new memories with you too. He won't remove you as a good friend, so I might as well welcome you into our tiny circle."

Riley couldn't speak, but she wasn't going to pass up the chance to finally find out just how special Gabe was. She followed the two of them into the bedroom.

Riley and Amelie took a seat on Gabe's bed while he took a seat in the other side of Riley. Amelie's knee brushed against Riley's.

Gabe was itching for all of this to occur. He ran his hand up Riley's thigh and he found the snap and zipper on her tight, black slacks. He heard Riley let out a gasp, "We heard that."

Riley released a loud breath of air. Her normal confident evaporated before the two taller, slender people on the bed with her.

Amelie's lips parted, she looked deep into Riley's eyes, "I can tell from the way you are breathing heavily, you want this as much as we do."

Riley's lily-white cheeks, turn red, she knew Amelie was right.

Gabe's fingers dipped beneath the fabric of her jeans and he heard Amelie's breath quicken. He looked to Riley, "Oh fuck, Riley, you're soaking wet!"

She quickly closed her legs together, but Amelie's hand found hers. Amelie's thumb trades circles on the back of Riley's hand, "While Gabe and I were fucking last night, both of us were wondering how it would feel to have you between us."

Riley was losing all sense of control. She wasn't used to having other dictate how she had sex.

Gabe's gaze was burning into her, "We were thinking about how tight you'd be."

Amelie leaned in, she swept Riley's long, black hair off her neck. Her lips brushed the lobe of her ear, "Wondered how loud you'd scream when you came."

Riley closed her eyes and let out a tiny moan.

Gabe's hand was moving faster under Riley's open jeans. Amelia's breath was coming in sharp little gasps, "You want to watch us, don't you Riley?" Her fingers tighten around Riley's, "Say yes."

Gabe was so unlike himself, he was caught-up in Amelie's seduction, "Say you want us to show you."

Riley's hips were moving as Gabe continued his assault on her pussy. Her breath was coming in gasps now.

Amelia's lips ran down from her ear across her neck, "Say it and it will all come true."

Riley let out a gasp. She nodded, "Yes."

Amelie's lips left a trail of wetness along Riley's neck. She suddenly drew away and Riley groaned from the emptiness left there. She watched in awe as Amelie slipped from the bed and on her knees, she gripped Gabe's jeans and dragged them down. His already stiff cock sprang free from the confines of his jeans. Amelie wrapped her long, slender fingers around the base. Her thumb traced the thick vein running along the underside, her pulse grew stronger as she started to stroke him.

Riley couldn't tear her eyes away from the erotic scene before her. She saw how Gabe's eyes turned dark with lust as Amelie continued to stroke Gabe's large cock.

Amelie looked up at Riley, "Touch yourself for us."

Riley's jaw dropped and she licked her parched red lips.

Gabe's hands slid into Riley's hair, "Do it, for me."

Riley's fingers grew moist. Her hand slipped beneath the opening of her jeans. She slid under the waistband of her cotton panties' Her fingers found the slick heat between her legs. A growl escaped her lips and her hips jerked up off the mattress.

Amelie chuckled, "I knew it, look at her, Gabe."

He snickered, "We got her just where we wanted her, Amelie." He looked to Riley, "You're dripping for us, aren't you?"

Gabe's cock throbbed in Amelie's grip. At the same time, Riley's fingers were moving faster between her legs. Her breath was coming in sharp little gasps.

Riley let out a loud grunt when she saw a large dollop of pre-cum oozing out of Gabe's cock. Amelie's tongue darted out. She swept a slow stripe up the underside of Gabe's cock. Gabe tightened his grip in the bun atop Amelie's head as he urged her to suck him.

Amelie glanced up at Riley. A tiny smile crossed her lips, "You want to try it out, Riley?"

Riley rubbed herself harder and all she could do was nod.

Gabe chuckled, "Get down on your knees and join Amelie."

As if on auto-pilot, Riley slipped off the bed and onto her knees. Amelie scooted over, making room for her between Gabe's outstretched legs. His cock swayed in the stillness of the bedroom, thick and heavy, the scent of him, salt and skin and something unspoken.

Amelie came closer, "Go ahead, Riley, lick him, start with just the tip, taste what his pre-cum tastes like."

She thought she was in a trance. Her tongue flicked out, tentatively, tasting the saltiness of him. She heard Gabe groan, his hips jerked upward and the strangled moan went straight to Riley's clit.

Gabe's fingers tighten in Riley's silky black hair, "Oh fuck, just like that. Amelie, look at those dark-red lips of hers on my cock."

Amelie's hand joins Gabe's in her hair, guiding her lower. "Take more, I know you can do it."

Riley was now lost. She did. Her lips parted and she wrapped her blood-red lips around the swollen helmeted head of his cock. Her tongue began swirling over the sensitive head. She knew she was doing well. Gabe's breath was growing harder. His fingers tangled in her hair, "Oh fuck, Amelie, I knew all along, she'd be a natural cock sucker."

Amilie slid the flannel shirt off of Riley's shoulders. Her other hand slipped beneath the pullover sweatshirt she was wearing. Her nails scraped over Riley's bra, teasing her large, puckered nipple. Riley moaned around Gabe's cock; the vibration caused his cock to twitch in her mouth.

Amelie let out a wicked chuckle, "That's it, Riley, take him deeper, he loves being deep-throated."

Riley relaxed her throat, letting him slide further into her mouth. Her nose brushed the pubic hair at the base of his cock. The weight of his shaft on her tongue caused her pussy to clench with need.

Amelie's fingers slid down her belly and beneath the opening of Riley's jeans, "Oh fuck, Gabe, you're right, she is soaking wet." She began to tickle her clit. "She's such a slut Gabe, look at the way she loves sucking your cock."

Riley whimpered, her hips rocked against Amelie's talented fingers. Gabe's hand tightened in her raven locks, "Oh fuck, Riley, I always imagined you looking like this, you look amazing sucking cock."

Amelie doubled her efforts on Riley's clit, but still went slow and teased her all the same. She suddenly withdrew her fingers and she scooted behind her, her breath hot against the back of Riley's neck, "My turn."

Unable to comprehend what she meant, it all came apparent quickly as Amelia grabbed hold of Riley's jeans. In one swift motion, she yanked her jeans and cotton parties off in one rough motion. The cool air of the bedroom hit Riley's large bubble butt and her exposed pussy. Before Riley could even attempt to react, Amelie's mouth was on her.

Amelie's tongue swept up her dripping slit, slow and deliberate. Riley cried out in pleasure around Gabe's cock. Riley's nails dug into Gabe's thighs. He groaned, his hips bucking upward, driving his still cock deeper into Riley's luscious mouth

He tightened his hold on Riley's silky hair, "Oh fuck, Riley, don't stop. You have no idea how hot you look right now."

Amelie's fingers clutch at Riley's butt cheeks. Her tongue was working her tight slit open. She slid her tongue upward until she reached her clit and her tongue-tip flicked at it over and over again.

The dual assault, her mouth on her cunt and Gabe's cock in her mouth were just too much, her body tightened, as her orgasm bubbled to the top.

Gabe's thumb teased her chin, "You're enjoying yourself, aren't you, Riley. You like having Amelie eat your luscious pussy while you suck, my cock, right?"

She moaned and nodded, but refused to stop sucking. She felt Amelie's tongue flicking harder and faster. She fingers slid into her tight hole causing her cunt to quake

He looked to Amelie, "I knew she would be very, very wet and horny for us."

Amelie withdrew just enough to speak, "Oh Gabe, she's so close."

Gabe chuckled, "I knew she would be. Make her cum, I want to see her lose it."

Amelie's mouth closed over Riley's pussy, her tongue worked over her clit in tight, relentless circles. Riley's mind went blank. Her body stiffened as her climax crashed over her. Her cried were muffled by Gabe's cock, buried deep in her throat. He too groaned as Riley swallows around him, her throat clamped down on him.

Gabe was unable to hold off. Watching Riley cum and her throat milking his cock, he lost it. He started to cum. He shot hot, thick gobs of cum down her throat. She took it all, her body was still trembling from her own orgasm. At the same time Amelie's lips pressed to the inside of Riley's thigh, her fingers still working in and out of Riley's sopping cunt hole.

The entire bedroom was a sound of heavy breathing and the stench of sex filled the air

As Riley came to her senses, she realized how sweet and salty Gabe's cum tasted.

All of a sudden, Gabe used his commanding voice, "Riley, get your ass on the bed, now!"

Amelie stood, her lips were coated in Riley slimy cunt juices. Her fingers were just as wet from finger-fucking Riley too. She tugged Riley towards the bed, her legs were wobbly, but she managed to climb onto the bed.

Amelie ran her fingers through Riley's silky black hair. She tugged her towards her, "Your turn."

Riley was unsure of what she meant at first but when she saw Amelie wiggle out of her tapered black slacks, taking her panties with her, she suddenly realized what Amelie wanted. She let Amelie guide her down between her very silky, slender legs.

Riley paused to inhaled her sweet scent and saw her tight slit, already glistening with a tiny trickle of her juices. She licked her lips and Riley slid her hands up Amelie's thighs. Her thumbs spread her tight lips and gazed at the bright pink, inner lips. Riley leaned in, her breath bathed Amelie's pretty pussy. She felt Amelie's fingers running through her hair, but Riley didn't hesitate. Her tongue darted out, swiping a slow lick up her slit. She smiled when she felt Amelie's hips jerk against her mouth. Riley's lips sealed over Amelie's clit. she sucked gently, and she moaned when she felt Amelie's thighs begin to shiver and shake.

Gabe watched as Riley, his best friend, devouring his girlfriend's juicy cunt. He couldn't resist. He reached out and began to caress Riley's highly raised bubble butt.

Amelie was rolling her hips against Riley's active mouth, "Please, Riley, just a little faster, please."

Riley gave her just what she wanted. She worked her tongue faster, lapping at her entrance before flicking her tongue up and down, side to side across her blood red clit. She used her fingers to parted her lips even more. She was rewarded with a gush of her cunt juices, wetting Riley's chin. The sounds coming from Amelie's cunt were obscene, causing her own pussy to quake.

Gabe's erection had stiffened after cumming in Riley's mouth. He was ripe and ready for more than just Riley's mouth. He caressed her ass even harder, "You love doing that, don't you Riley" You love eating her pussy while I watch."

Riley let out a moan, but refused to answer. She was too busy to reply. She used the fingers she used to spread her apart. Slipping two of them inside Amelie's hot hole. She was amazed how her tight cunt walls clutched at her invading fingers. She curled them upward and drove Amelie crazy when she began to tickle her G-spot.

Amelie screamed out and arched her back and she dug her nails into Riley's scalp, "Oh fuck, Riley, right there, yes, yes, don't stop"

Riley wasn't about to stop. She fucked the gorgeous blonde with her fingers; her mouth sealed over her clit and sucked even harder. Amelie 's thighs squeezed her head and she growled out as her orgasm overtook her slender body.

Gabe was resting against the headboard, stroking his cock as he watched Riley bring his girlfriend off.

Riley doubled her efforts, right through Amelie's climax. She flicked her tongue faster as Amelie's cunt juices continued to flow out of her. Riley refused to slow down, licking her right through her climax and she drew out every drop and every shutter she could expel.

When Amelie finally sagged back against the mattress, her chest heaving under her tight, white pullover, Riley pulled back, her face was ruined with Amelie's cunt juices.

Gabe rose up off the headboard and ran his fingers though Riley's tousled black hair. He fisted it and pulled her back towards him. He pulled harder and Riley went willingly, once again her lips parted to take his stiff cock back into her mouth.

Gabe hissed out, "You got it, Riley. Now it's time for me to fuck you. Tell me, do you want my cock?"

Riley's eyes grew large, cock still buried in her mouth. She pulled her mouth from his cock. She looked to Amelie. She watched as she crossed her arms and drew the tight white pullover off her lush body. The bra followed and Riley couldn't take her eyes off of Amelie's perfectly formed tits. Their eyes met and she called out to Riley, "I can see you want it, go ahead, tell him, tell him you want his cock."

Riley crossed her arms and just like Amelie did, she drew her sweatshirt up and over her head. She flicked her fingers, unhooking her bra and she stripped off her large bra. Gabe let out a groan as he stared at Riley's G-cupped tits. He looked into her dark eyes and Riley whispered out, "Please, Gabe."

He drew in a deep breath, "Please, what, Riley?"

"Please fuck me, I need you, both of you."

Gabe was on her in a flash. He lifted her and turned her. He flipped her over onto her back. Her legs opened as wide as possible without being told.

Amelie hovered over Riley and their lips met in a passionate kiss She drove her tongue between her lips, tasting herself after the cunt-licking she just received.

Gabe settled between Riley's meaty thighs. Hiis cock nudged her juicy hole and Riley wiggled, urging him to slide in. He leaned over her outstretched body, gripping her hips as he pressed forward. The swollen head slipped in and Riley held her breath as her cunt melted around his invading cock. Her nails hug into the sheets and her back arched off the mattress as he sank deeper, inch by inch, he sank into her.

Amelie pulled her lips off of Riley. She watched Gabe sink balls deep into the lovely raven-haired beauty, "My oh, my, I thought I'd feel jealousy watching him fuck you, but no, no way, you look so hot taking his totally in your luscious pussy."

Riley was gasping for air, she couldn't speak, couldn't thing, just reacted. Every nerve was on fire, every inch of her cunt felt filled like only her father had done. Gabe was nearly as large, but doing it with another female watching and playing with her at the same time, was just too much to fathom.

Gabe was groaning constantly as he thrust in and out of her tight, juicy cunt. He leaned in and closed his lips around one of her huge, swollen nipples. He gnawed at it. He popped his mouth off of it, "Oh fuck, Riley, you're so wet, so fucking tight!"

Amelie scooted around, her hand slide between the two fucking and her fingers found Riley's clit. she flicked it back and forth and Riley lost it. Her body went into convulsions. Her vision blacked out and she heard Gabe growl out, his hips bucked forward, he drove into her deeper than before. Riley was floating as her second orgasm overtook her. She came apart and the wet sound of her release coated Gabe's cock and it filled the room, so obscene and utterly perfection.

Gabe was at wits ends. His fingers dug into Riley's lush hips as he pounded into her at a furious pace. He growled out that Amelie didn't miss, "Yes, yes, cum for me, Riley, this cunt belongs to me!"

When Riley heard him, it made her wetter, her back arched as she took every thrust he had to give. He screamed out and he refused to slow up.

Riley's legs came up and kicked at his sweaty body, "I need you, Gabe!"

He hissed out, "What, Riley, tell me, tell me what you need."

I need.... I need you to cum inside me!"

Amelie slid down and began sucking wildly at Riley's sweat covered tits, moving back and forth from one to the other.

Riley fisted her hair, pulling her long blonde hair out of its bun and clawing at her as she pushed her tits against her mouth and tongue.

Amelie lifted her mouth off of one of Riley's huge tits and stared up at Gabe, "Do it, give her your hot load, Maybe I'll lick it out and feed it back to her."

Gabe's control shattered when he heard what Amelie just said. He slammed into Riley like a man possessed. Riley's cunt spasmed around him as she lost it and another orgasm overtook her lush body. She screamed out as she felt Gabe give it up and he began pumping her full of his hot potent cum

She felt every throb, every spurt of his cum coating the walls of her tight pussy

They collapse together, a tangle of sweaty limbs and ragged breathing. Gabe's weight pressed against Riley's lush curves. His cock still buried deep inside her, still twitching with aftershocks. Amelie was gently stroking Riley's damp locks, her touch suddenly soft and gentle.

As Gabe rolled off of Riley, just like she promised, Amelie scrambled between Riley's sweaty thighs. She dropped her head and latched her swollen lips to Riley's cum filled pussy. She sucked and urged out all she could. She scurried up Riley's exhausted body. She cupped Riley's cheeks and parting her lips, she allowed a mouthful of cum she collected flow out and Riley willingly accepted it.

Amelie followed her and kissed her, trying her best to coax it back into her mouth. They swapped a mixture of Gabe and Riley's cum back and forth until it was all gone.

Riley wrapped her arms around the slender blonde and they kissed and caressed one another until Gabe finally separated them and guided them out of the bed to the kitchen to get rehydrated.

Season 2 Episode 10

Riley was getting great reviews from nearly all of her customers, except one named AJ89. When Andy (Jesse Williams) came to her coffee location, she asked him if he wanted his usual.

"Yeah, I got your e-mail about a free cake pop. Usually, I try to avoid food that comes on a stick."

Riley is shocked, "Oh my God, you're AJ89!" She picked up her cake pop and crushed it, "How do you like this vibe?"

"Well, I'll be honest, I do not."

"Why did you write all of those terrible reviews about how terrible this place is?" "

"Oh, I don't write reviews, I'm a lawyer. I put nothing in writing."

Riley picked up her phone and brought up the reviews of AJ89 and showed them to Andy. "So, you didn't write this?"

He read it, Cringe, "Oh my God, I know who wrote that. My daughter uses that word all the time. She hates that we stop here every day on the way to school."

"Oh Andy, I'm so sorry I crushed your cake pop."

"No, no, I'm sorry, I will take down all of those bad reviews."

"Oh, thank you. So why do you stop here every morning?"

"Oh, my daughter says it's because I have a crush on the cute barista."

Riley turned and gave him a sly smile, "She said that?"

He winked back at her, "I added the cute."

"Oh, you're so cringe and so right."

He tipped his head, "And so sweet and so charming. And maybe someone to go to dinner with?"

She had a shocked look on her face, "Oh, um, that all depended on---yes."

"Well, that's great.... For me. My daughter is going to be pissed." He pulled his phone out of his pocket, "I think I better read your reviews for a couple of days."

He picked up his coffee. Riley stopped him, "Listen, Andy, before you go. Let me give you a cake pop."

Season 2 Episode 11

Riley and Andy went out on their date and afterwards, they were parked outside her house. She leaned over and the two of them were engaged in a very passionate kiss. Somehow, Riley leaned in a little too much and the horn on his Pontiac Trans-Am went off. She hopped off, "This is so much fun. Making out in a car in front of my dad's house. Like high school all over again, only less pregnant"

He responded, "You know it's been three weeks. We could go do something crazy like go inside."

"Oh, no, there's bad people inside."

He went to kiss her again, but all of a sudden, Matt was at the side window tapping on the window, "Nice car."

Riley responded, "Oh God, it's the bad people." She rolled down the window, "Hello father, out for your nightly constitutional?"

He smiled, "Giving your Uber driver a tip?"

She smiled back, "Anything to keep my five-star passenger rating."

Andy leaned over, "Hi, I'm Andy, I'm Riley's"

Riley cut in, "Friend, friend with benefits. But not all the benefits, just some of the benefits. They're none of your business benefits."

Matt added, "You're thirty-five years old. There isn't a reason why you have to do this out here. And you have to come up with better excuses for going out. Night banking. Night church. Night Dentist?"

Andy, "Sorry about being in the driveway. I didn't expect to be here this long."

"At least your friend is upfront about his commitment issues."

Riley began raising the window "Thanks for checking in." She turned to Andy, "Just ignore him."

"I can't he's like a T-Rex in Jurassic Park."

After Andy left, Riley came into the house and leaned over the sofa, "Okay, yes! I didn't tell you about my friend, but I have a very good reason. I didn't want you to know."

He looked up, "I don't care."

She laughed out loud, "You're a real piece of work, Matt Parker. Well, if you don't care. Then I don't care. Yeah, that's right. I'm giving you the old switcharoo. Because whatever happened between me and Andy is none of your business."

He looked at her, "Who's Andy?"

"Oh, there you go with the questions, so typical."

He stood up, "Oh, another commercial. He got up and left the room.

Riley began talking, even though Matt had left the room.

So, if you have to know, I met Andy at the coffee cart." She turned and saw he was gone and raced after him in the kitchen. She started again and he left the kitchen to return to the living room. She raced after him again and continued to speak, but Matt wasn't listening.

Finally, he turned, "Are you talking to me?"

She was upset because he wasn't listening to her.

The next day Andy came into the shop and knocked oh Matt's office door, "Hi Matt, sorry to interrupt. I'm Andy, Riley's friend. Driveway guy. '77 Trans Am"

"Oh yeah, yeah, yeah! That's a really good-looking Trans Am."

I've been working on it for several years. Obviously, I can't do what you do."

Matt looked up at him, "Sucking up, that always works."

"The Trans Am actually my old-man's. He was a real car guy. Anyways, I was just here to have lunch with Riley. I just wanted to stop in and properly introduce myself. I know last night was a little awkward."

Matt shook his hand, "I appreciate that."

Outside, Riley was plastered to the window, pissed that Andy was in Matt's office. Riley came rushing into the office and stopped, "Hey, what's happening? Why are you talking to my friend, Andy?"

Matt invited Andy over for the NFC Championship game on Sunday and Riley was a wreck.

She went on and on, "I just wanted Andy to be my thing. Separate from the rest of my life."

Sunday arrived and the doorbell rang and Riley went to answer it, Andy walked in and kissed her and she began already, "You bought my father another gift? The dry rub wasn't enough?"

"No, he texted me, asked me to bring over some extra barbeque sauce."

She was livid, "He texted you now? He never, ever texted me."

"I'm just trying to make a good impression on your dad, okay?"

"I appreciate you wanting to do the whole hand with the dad thing. Spoil alert, you die at the end."

"I get it, no one is good enough for his little girl."

"God, no, he'd marry me off for a wheel of cheese and two goats."

Andy went into the kitchen and Matt saw him, "Hey, here he is."

"Andy put the sauce down, "Yeah, Riley finally let me come inside."

Her jaw dropped and Andy looked at her, "Here's your sauce, I should have stayed in the car."

Throughout the day, Riley was watching her father and Andy and it was driving her crazy. They were getting along great and it was driving her up the wall. She was waiting for the other shoe to drop.

Matt came in and turned to Riley, "I like your guy. Good job."

She looked at him, "Good job, what kind of mind games are you playing on me?"

"Come on Riley, Just, don't screw it up."

She looked at him, "SICK! SICK!" She turned to Andy, "This was supposed to be our thing, not you and my dad. You had to go and screw things up and give my dad a dry rub." She stopped, "I know how that sounds and I didn't mean it like that. I'm going to the mall." She ran out of the room.

The next day, Andy came to the coffee wagon, "So, how was the mall?"

"I'm sorry, I tried to explain, but my text turned into a letter, which turned into a manifesto and after rereading it, figured boiling a bunny would be a lot less crazy."

"I'm sure I read a lot crazier documents. I was a public defender in Florida."

She looked to him, "I really am sorry. Everything started moving so fast. We went from secret make-out sessions to Sunday barbeques with dad.

"I get it, you weren't expecting to meet someone so great. "

"Well, the thing is I got married at 18 and this was supposed to be carefree and light. Instead, my dad likes you and if that's not bad enough, I like you."

"And I like you. It got weird for me too. What if we just slowed things up a little."

"So, you'll stop seeing my dad?"

"You know, I did give the guy a dry rub, it's kind of hard to un-ring that bell. But if that what it takes to keep seeing you, yeah."

"Well, that's really gonna make him mad. Yes, I do want that."

Then, you got it, are we good?"

"Yeah, we're good." She leaned in and kissed him.

He drew back, "Listen, to makes things up to you, how about a nice quiet dinner at my place. My daughter will be at her mother's for the night and I want to make it up to you."

She smiled, "Mmmm, maybe I can give you a dry rub."

He let out a gasp and smiled back at her, "Well, then maybe you'll let me come inside."

She giggled, "We'll see how the rub goes. I do better with oil."

"I'll pick some up before I pick you up, say six?"

She giggled, "I'll be ready, willing and able."

He kissed her, "I'm counting on it."

She was all nervous as she took a long bath, shaving everywhere and slipped into her sheerest lingerie and sheer stocking. She donned her heels and a slinky black wrap-around dress. She applied just the right amount of make-up and her always, blood red lipstick. The doorbell rang and she hurried to answer it. He stood there in a suit and white shirt open at the collar, she nearly drooled and he ushed her to his car. She flashed him a lot of thigh; even some above her thigh-hi black stocking.

As he raced around the other side of the car, he mumbled to himself, "I sure hope I make it through dinner."

Andy arrived back at his house, it was large, but for two it was huge. Riley knew his daughter was at her mother's and when he pulled up, he ran around his Trans Am and opened the door for her. Once again; he caught a glimpse of bare thighs above her black stockings. He guided her to the door and when it opened, she was stunned by the sure size of just the foyer. She was in awe and just then, a butler came to take his jacket and he guided her to the living room, "How about a cocktail before dinner?"

She chuckled, "Are you trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me?"

He raised his hand to his heart, "Oh, you can really cut deep. I'm wounded by that remark."

She giggled, "Okay, Okay, I'll have whatever you're having."

He turned to his butler, "We'll both have a martini, very dry, please."

He nodded, "Yes sir." A couple minutes later he returned with a tray and Andy took Riley's and handed it to her. He took his, "Thank you, we'll have dinner in twenty."

He nodded, "Very well, sir."

Andy turned to Riley and sat beside her. He raised his glass, "To us and a very, very enjoyable evening."

She looked over her glass and her eyes twinkled from the excitement she felt, "Yes, very enjoyable, Andy." She took a sip and she saw how his lips were on her flush red lips and she felt a rush of excitement between her legs.

They sat and talked about his work and the coffee cart she owned. "You know, Riley, I'm very impressed what you have done to make a life for yourself and your two children. After my divorce, I was lost and went into a deep depression, wondering what I did to deserve what she did to me. You were right in there, although you had your father for support, you tread ahead and you're making a life for your family."

She ginned, "Thank you, Andy, that means a lot. My family, I might bitch about him, but down deep he loves me and is very supporting on my business. As you know, I started with a cart, and he gave me the VW bus, He converted it to use as a base, fully loaded with plumbing and electricity. Tell me, what happened between you and your ex?"

He shrugged "My work got in the way. I was so busy making a living and a comfortable life for her and my daughter, I lost her to another man. She told me I forgot about her and it drove her into the arms of another man. I've learned and have cutback my work and concentrate more on my daughter and hopefully my next partner. You've helped immensely.

She blushed, "I'm trying. I have a very dry humor and most men find it a little brash."

He smiled, "I find it refreshing. I think that's why I like your father so much. I can see the apple doesn't fall to far from the tree."

She rolled her eyes, "So, I'm a fallen apple. I hope I'm not too ripe."

He snickered, "That is what tonight is about. Finding out, just how ripe you are."

She blushed again, "Ah, so we're back to the dry rub and coming inside again, huh?"

He smiled and just then the butler came in, "Dinner is served sir."

Andy rose and took Riley by the hand and led her to the large dining room. The table was huge, but Andy instructed the table to be set up at one end.

The meal was superb; a mixture of surf and turf and a good bottle of wine. Riley ate to her heart's content and as the dessert was served, Andy looked to the butler, "You can leave for the night. Ms. Parker and I can take care of the rest for the evening."

The butler bowed, "Very good, sir, have an enjoyable evening." He left and a few moments later, they heard the front door close.

Riley knew they were there alone and as they ate their Baked Alaska, the room suddenly grew extremely quiet. They finished their dessert and Andy guided Riley back to the living room.

He took a step towards her, "I don't want to pressure you. I know we joked about the dry rub and the other thing, but I have to admit what I want."

She licked her full red lips, "And what do you want, Andy?" Her voice shook, but she refused to away.

He stepped closer to her and looked down onto her dark, twinkling eyes, "You, Riley, I want you."

She stared at him for a few seconds. She stepped into him. She closed the distance between them and she pressed both hands onto his chest. Andy could feel the heat of her hands through his shirt. He shook his head, "Are you sure, maybe you're not ready."

Her eyes did not leave his, "Is that what you want, Andy?"

He replied quickly, "No!"

She wasn't going anywhere. She leaned in and kissed him."

Not tentative, no holding back whatsoever. She pushed into him and ground her plush lips to his.

Andy tensed up for a brief moment. The last thing he wanted to do was rush her and chase her away. He kept his hands at his side. Her lips were warm and so soft and inviting.

Riley sense how he froze. He felt her about to pull away and he reacted quickly. His hand went to her waist. The other slid into her long, glossy black hair, not rough, not careful either, just enough to let her know he was receptive to her kiss. He dragged in a deep breath against her mouth and returned to her kiss.

Riley responded by making a tiny moan and his control was quickly evaporating. He turned her out of the living room, not forcing her, but drew her closer to him. Her back pressed against the wall that led to the stairs to the second level where his large bedroom lay waiting for them.

Riley fisted his shirt. He opened his mouth over hers, and she answered immediately. Her tongue dancing against his, hungry and wet, and wanting more, much more.

The kisses were not neat. After a month of restraint, he kissed her like he wanted to progress to the next step and she was more than ready. Riley's mouth opened wider, and she pressed herself against him, her huge breasts crushed into his chest, hips tilted close enough to make his cock thicken hard against his pants. He groaned into her mouth.

Riley heard it and kissed him harder. Her hands left his chest and wrapped around his neck, fingers digging in, keeping him there as if he might change his mind.

He wasn't going anywhere, other than up the stairs to his bedroom. His thumb stroked her silky raven locks. His other hand spread over her back, feeling the heat of her lush curves through her silky dress.; He knew she was all woman, alive in his arms.

She became playful and bit lightly at is bottom lip, then followed it up, soothing it with her tongue.

He hissed, "Oh, fuck, Riley!"

Just hearing her name, spurred her on. She kissed him again before he could stop her. Her mouth moved against his. He could feel every inch of her lips pressing against his. Her fingers in his shirt, every breath she stole like she was afraid the kiss would end and that would be the end of it.

He finally did break the kiss; he needed to breathe. He pressed his forehead to hers, but her hands stayed locked on his shirt. His fingers were still raking through her hair, "Oh fuck, Riley, your hair, it's amazing. So thick, so silky, I can't get enough of it.

She blushed and raised her hand and touched his face. She ran her thumb dragging it across his jaw.

He had regained his breath and he couldn't resist kissing her again. It was more urgent. He took her mouth and she returned it just the same. She rose up against him. Her hands went under his open collar, hot against his skin. He again raked his fingers through her hair and held on.

She moaned as she felt him tighten his fingers there and that sound caused his cock to stiffen even more.

She felt it and she shifted her hips against his, grinding against his hardness. He broke the kiss, "Oh fuck, Riley."

She grinned back at him, "Certainly, but that will have to wait, don't stop."

He took her by the hand, "Only briefly, let's head upstairs." He took hold of her hand and led her up the stairs.

For Riley it was the longest flight of stairs she ever climbed and as they landed at the top, she stopped and kissed him again. Her hand slid from his chest, slow enough to make him shiver. She stopped at the belt and tugged him, "Come on, Andy. I'm dying to see the master bedroom."

He led her there and she let out a gasp when she saw the huge California King Sized bed. It was a four posted bed and it was turned down with beige, satin sheet. The room was bathed in candles and the scent of vanilla filled the air.

She turned back to him and kissed him again. Her fingers rested against his stomach while her eyes searched his.

He took the lead and kissed her again, deeper than before, swallowing the gasp she gave him when his hands slipped to her ample hips.

Andy broke the kiss long enough to look at her. Riley was breathing heavily. Her blood-red lips were swollen from all the kissing they were doing. Her long hair was loose around her face, and the look in her eyes was a look of longing and want.

He wanted to touch her everywhere at once. His one hand was on her hip. The other was near her shoulder. His thumb brushing the soft material of her dress as if asking permission to proceed.

He looked at her again, "I just don't want to scare you away. I want to be careful with you."

She shook her head, "I don't want careful." She stepped closer until her large tits pressed against his chest, "I want you, what do I have to do or say to show you that, Andy?"

The last of his restraint suddenly vanished. He took her face in both of his hands and kissed her hard. She responded with a sound low in her throat, pulling at his shirt, dragging him down to her. He walked her back to the bed and he stopped when her legs hit the mattress.

He kissed her harder. He released her lips and moved to her chin. She tipped her head back, offering him her neck. He kissed the one side of her throat and felt her pulse against his lips. Riley's fingers began to work on the buttons on his shirt. She rolled her head around, "Oh fuck, Andy, more."

He moved to her neck and up to her ear. He swept her hair aside and went crazy leaving a line of saliva across her neck to her other ear. He captured her lips again as she worked his shirt off his lean, dark skin, He couldn't get enough of her. His tongue captured hers. The small catches of breath met his as he shifted his weight to let her feel his hardness against her belly.

He took a step back and she stared at his hair covered chest. Her hands followed, palms warm, sliding over his taut muscles. She licked her lips, "I've wanted to do this ever since you arrived at my coffee shop."

He kissed her again. She made a breathless noise against his mouth when he pressed her back against the bed. He grabbed her waist and found the knot holding the belt of her wrap-around dress secure. He tugged and pulled and as the knot came undone, he allowed the dress to float open. He reached inside and found the loop that held the belt in place. He dragged it through the loop and the dress floated open.

Andy took a half-step back and his eyes ran up and down her lush body, "Oh my God, Riley, you are so gorgeous. I never, ever saw a woman as beautiful as you look right now."

She covered her eyes, "Oh no! No Andy, you're making me blush."

He took her hands away from her face, "I'm not kidding, you are incredible and I never want to stop staring at your luscious body. Not only your body, but your face, just like a high-class model and your hair, incredible, the total package."

She was grinning from ear to ear, "Please stop, I'm not that good looking, stop making me blush."

He leaned in and kissed her again. His hand swept in behind her and latched onto her nearly bare ass, just covered with a slinky, black sheer pair of panties. He squeezed, firm enough to make her rise on her toes. Her body clung to his, her tits, barely contained in a matching sheer black bra pressed against his bare chest, his rolling once against the large lump in his pants. He drew back, "Oh Riley."

She looked him in the eyes, "What?"

"You have no idea what I want to do to this body of yours."

She giggled, "Stop thinking and just do, please."

He kissed her until they were both moving against the bed again. She broke free and pressed her lips to his chest. She pushed him back a step and kissed downward to his washboard belly. A gasp was caught in his chest as he watched her slip out of her dress. It fluttered to the floor behind her. She kicked it aside and slowly sank to her knees. She stared up at him with those large, dark eyes. She reached out and grabbed hold of his belt buckle and opening him; she undid the clasp on his pants and lowered the zipper. She grabbed hold of the waistband of his pants and tugged them down. He struggled and kicked free of them and she immediately went for the waistband of his boxers. She stopped and stared up at him, "May I?"

He combed her hair aside and flipped it over her shoulder and nodded, "Yes, please."

She grinned up at him and pulled hard and the large shaft came popping out. It slapped her on the wrist and she let out a gasp, "I always heard that black men were always well-endowed. I can see, it isn't a fallacy."

He chuckled, "Well, only half black, my father was white."

She groaned, "I'd hate to see how huge you would be if you were all black." She grabbed his shaft and ran her hand up and down several times. She giggled, "So much for a dry rub. I'm so much better working with a little bit of liquid, it that acceptable?"

He rolled his eyes, "I'm at your disposal, Riley."

She leaned forward and her tongue darted out. She planted her tongue at the underside of his cock close to his balls. She ran it upward slowly, returning for more saliva several times before she reached the tip. She did the same on both sides and along the topside too. She was poised at the tip her licked at the dollop of pre-cum that oozed out and ran the milky liquid over red lips crating pink lips. She licked them clean and she closed her red lips over the tip. She closed them tight and Andy's head fell back as he saw her cheeks hallow out from the intense sucking she was administering on his cock. She let up a little and began bobbing slowly, taking more and more of his thick, long cock into her oral cavity. It brushed the back of her throat and her nostrils flared when she pressed on; taking him into her throat she paused there and used her throat muscles to massage his cock. She pulled off with a grunt. His cock was completely coated in her saliva and throat mucus. She allowed the tip to leave her swollen lips.

Andy was breathing heavily as he saw the raven-haired beauty devouring his black cock. "Oh fuck, Riley, if you don't stop, you're going to have the other half of that mis-step at your father's house."

She looked up at him, confused.

He let out a half-hearted grunt, "She allowed me to cum inside."

She giggled and returned to sucking him, she drew the string of saliva that clung to her lips and his cock. She gobbled him up and her hand massaged his balls. She bobbed up and down at a furious pace and she suddenly felt him swell. She knew what was coming next. She tightened her lips around his shaft and her tongue danced all over his shaft.

Andy threw his head back and groaned, "Oh fuck, Riley, I can't hold off any longer. You are without a doubt the best cock-sucker I've ever encounter. Fuck, oh fuck, I'm cumming." He clutched at her head and he thrust inward. He exploded, sending rope after rope of his potent, hot cum down her throat.

Riley swallowed and sucked as hard and as fast as she could. She was overwhelmed by the sure amount of cum he released and the last shot was so large, the cum seeped out of the corners of her mouth. It trickled down her chin and when he was spent, she popped his cock out of her mouth and she used her fingers to scoop up the trickle and gobbled it up off her fingers, she smacked her lips, "Mmmm, Andy, even better than the Baked Alaska."

His knees were weak and he managed to draw her up off her knees. He planted her luscious ass on the bed and he took a seat beside her, "Wow, Riley. you wrecked me."

She giggled, "I knew I had to taste you. I'm expecting the next bout to be a lot longer."

He swept her hair from her cheek, "Oh, Riley, you can count on it." He kissed her again and it shocked her that he swept his tongue into her mouth, getting a good taste of his own cum.

He released her lips and moved lower to her collarbone. He planted several warm, wet kisses on the upper slopes of her huge tits.

She arched her breast towards his active lips, He pulled back and winked at her, "May I?"

She giggled, "Oh, yes, be my guest."

He pulled the strap of her sheer bra down one shoulder, then the other. She helped him, reaching behind her back. The bra loosened and Andy drew it away as quick as he could.

Riley's huge tits spilled free into his hands. His hands were large, but they couldn't encompass the sure size and weight before him. He groaned as he began to maul them. His mouth watered, they were perfect. Full, warm, nipples large and puckered from the cool air and the way he looked at her. He cupped her, thumbs brushing over the peaks and she jerked under him with a moan that stuck in her throat. Andy couldn't resist, and he lowered his mouth to the huge, swollen nipple.

Riley grabbed his shoulders as he sucked her nipple between his lips. Riley arched her back and her breath broke into a soft, rugged, "Oh!" The sound went straight to his cock and it began to stiffen once again. He used his tongue, then his teeth lightly, and her fingers dug into his scalp. She rolled her head back, "Oh fuck, Andy!"

He glanced up at her, "Too much?"

She groaned, "No, please, don't stop!"

Andy gave her other breast the same attention, not rushing, not gentle, but making sure she get all of the attention she deserved. He sucked until her nipple was wet and stiff, then he covered her with his hand and squeezed as his mouth climbed back to her mouth.

Riley clutched at his head and her kiss was just as messy as her blow job. The need was out weighting her need to be coy. Her nails scraped over his chest. Her hips shifted beneath him, trying to press against her sopping pussy.

He gave her what she wanted. She gasped into his mouth and rocked once, twice and she shivered.

The sound that escaped her lips were quiet and broken, a muffled grunt that caused his balls to draw tight in his sack.

Riley rolled her hips against his naked thigh and the friction made her face twist. He watched her use his leg for her satisfaction, but it wasn't what she wanted and needed. Her huge tits moved with every grind and quiver. Her nipples were still wet from his mouth. Her gorgeous black hair was now tangled around her face.

Andy's hand drifted down her heaving belly. He cupped her heated crotch. Her panties were sopping and the thin material clung to her wet slit.

Andy pressed his forehead to hers. His fingers pressed lightly against her, and her hips jerked. She gasped out, "You have no fucking idea what that does to me."

He snickered, "Then show me, Riley."

She kissed him again, hand still between her thighs, and she spread her legs wider on the bed as if she had been waiting all evening for him to do just exactly what he was doing.

Andy drew away from her swollen hips just enough to look at her. She was not flat on her back, her tits rolling all over her chest. She looked so fuckable and he was just checking the boxes of what to do next to her. He caught her eye with his and he chuckled, "Okay, Riley, tell me what you want me to do?"

Her eyes were glassy, but her voice was steady, "Touch me!"

He snickered, "Where?"

Her hand closed around his wrist and pushed his fingers lower, "Where you were just teasing me. If you have to, remove my panties."

Andy shifted on the bed, he leaned over her body and he wanted to attack her body. He was frozen, not knowing where to begin. He leaned over her and pressed his chest to hers. He lowered his head and attacked her neck. He moved to her ear. His bare chest against her shoulder, one arm across her body. Her legs parted under his. Her panties were drenched under his hand.

He was plastered to her. He could feel everything. He felt her stomach tremble. Her chest lifted to his. The way she spread her thighs a little more when his fingers pressed along her slit through the fabric of her sheer panties.

Her nails dug into his forearms as she felt him slide his fingers through the groove over her panties. "Damn you, Andy, stop teasing and take them off. I need penetration, stop the fucking teasing!"

He slipped his hand under the waistband of her panties. Bare heat met his thick fingers. He stopped breathing for a moment. He began moving his fingers. The soft folds, slick and hot, spread open as his fingers slid through her. Riley was drenched. She was wet enough that his fingers were gliding through her pussy with a filthy slickness that made his cock rock-hard again.

Riley turned her face towards his, searching for his mouth. He gave it to her, kissing her deep while his fingers learned her slick cunt. He began slow at first, because he wanted to feel every inch of her. She moaned into his mouth, and he shoved his tongue deeper into her mouth

Riley's hand came up to the back of his neck, holding her there as her hips moved in slow, needy circles.

Andy found her clit with his middle finger. Her body humped his fingers. He circled it again, firmer this time.

Riley rolled her head from side to side on the mattress, "Oh fuck, there, right there Andy."

He slid two fingers downward, gathering more slickness, and came back to her clit. Her hips followed, she was already moving. Grinding into his active fingers while he kissed her cheek, her jaw, the corner of her mouth before claiming her mouth once again.

His other hand cupped one of her huge tits, his thumb tweaking the nipple hard enough for her to groan onto his mouth. Her groans grew louder as his hand moved faster.

Her pussy was so slick under his fingers, coating them, making every stroke wet enough to hear the squishing sound coming from between her legs. He kept his mouth on hers, then near her ear when she needed to breathe. Her panties restricted his hand from doing all he wanted to do.

She turned her head and glared into his eyes, "Inside, Andy, I need your fingers inside me now, please."

He slipped one finger into her tight hole.

Her back bowed against the mattress and her moans grew louder. He caught her jaw and once again, plastered his mouth to hers.

He slid a second finger in her and it broke her. She hadn't cum yet, but it wasn't far away. Her body accepted his two fingers. She was extremely tight around his fingers, and she soaked them enough to take a third. She was pulsating around them, squeezing them so hard, he could barely move them.

He twirled his fingers in her and his thumb began scraping against her clit. It caused her to gasp and she jerked harder. She screamed out, "There, right there, Andy!"

He kissed her again, "I got you, Riley; let it go, cum for me!" He changed the angle of his hand, curling his fingers inside her while his thumb rubbed her clit. Her body answered immediately. She clutched at his wrist and humped his hand. She cried out as she lost it and came, bathing his hand as he stroked her G-Spot over and over again.

Her cunt squeezed his fingers as she coated them with her slimy cunt juices. Her body went rigid in his arms. She came with sharp cries that she tried to stifle.

"Let go, Riley, let me hear you lose it!"

Her thighs clamped around his hand. Her hips jerked against his fingers. Her cunt walls clamped down on his fingers. She twisted against his chest. Her sweat covered tits scraped against his hairy chest.

Riley's head fell back against the cool sheets on the bed. She slowly opened her eyes, searching for his, "Wow, that was one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had and you haven't ever fucked me yet."

He chuckled, "Rest a while, we have all night. I'm savoring each and every moment with you. You bring out something in me to make you enjoy everything I do to you."

She wrapped her arms around his neck, "Kiss me, Andy. I need your lips on mine."

He kissed her lightly, but she made it stronger and before long, his tongue was fencing with hers. He drew back and was lying flat beside her, "Rest and recuperate, you're going to need your strength for what I still have planned for you."

She giggled, "Are you saying, coming, inside me?'

He chuckled, "Just wait and see."

He got up and returned after a few minutes with two, cold beers, "I thought you may need something cool to drink."

She rose up on her elbows and she saw him staring at her huge tits. She took a big swig. She then tipped the beer onto her chest and she let out a shriek from the cold liquid. Before she could react, his lips swept down and sucked at her slick flesh of her huge tits.

He glared at her, "You have no idea how gorgeous you look, do you?"

She covered her eyes, again, "Please, Andy, no more."

They spent the next several minutes, drinking beer, talking and lightly caressing one another. Finally; Andy took the beer bottle from her and he turned to her.

Riley reached down and once again, wrapped her fingers around his stiffening cock. She stroked him again, twisting at the top, her thumb dragging through the slick bead at the tip. He fell back to the bed and he called out, "I need your mouth on me again; Riley."

Her hand tightened around his cock, "So, Andy, you want me to suck your cock, again?"

He rose up on his elbows, "Oh Riley, you have no idea."

She teased him, leaning over as her long, tousled silky hair swished over his belly and thighs. Her lips were an inch from the head. Her eyes stayed in his, "Ask nicer, Andy."

He lifted one hand and swept her hair aside, not pushing just feeling the weight if it between his fingers, "Please put your mouth on my cock, Riley."

She winked at him and pursed her lips and kissed the head. Just a kiss. Her soft red lips wet the tip of his cock.

Andy's hand clenched in her hair, then loosened fast. She saw the fight in him and she was happy at his reaction. Her tongue slipped out, and licked the dollop of pre-cum that formed at the tip. She licked him again, slower, from the underside of the head to the slit, tasting what had leaked out of his shaft. Her eyes did not leave his. Her large tits swayed from side to side as she bobbed up and down several times.

His hips came off the mattress and she pulled back with a soft pop. She giggled, "You can move, Andy."

He shook his head, "No."

"Why?" Because if I start, I won't stop quick enough. I already came in your mouth. I want your pussy next."

She stared down at him a moment, then to his wrist and put it back in her hair, "Hold on, Andy, just tell me when it's too much."

He let out a deep breath and nodded.

She lowered her mouth again. This time she took more of him, lips stretched around the thickness, tongue pressing underneath as she sank down. His hand stayed in her hair, finally spread against her scalp. He didn't force her. She bobbed once, then again. The third time she took him deeper and hummed around his shaft.

She pulled off again and was poised over the tip. She opened her mouth wider and swallowed him down again. She took him with more confidence now, one hand around the base, the other braced in his thigh. Her mouth slid wet and hot along his cock, lips dragging, tongue working, cheeks hallowing out with each movement. Andy watched and the erotic sight was so obscene, he nearly lost it. Her huge tits shifted with the rhythm, her nipples still stiff, hair falling forward around her face as she sucked him like she had been starving for the opportunity to do it again and again.

He knew he wasn't going to last. The wicked sounds she was making around his cock while her eyes kept flicking up to watch him come apart.

She once again took a deep breath, she sank lower, taking as much as she could, breathing through her noise, her eyes were wet from her torrid efforts. Andy felt the head of his cock hit the back of her throat.

Andy tightened his hold on her head and screamed out, "Oh fuck, Riley!"

She responded by going faster. Her hand twisted at the base, while her mouth worked the upper portion. Her tongue lashed the underside every time she drew back. Spit slicked his shaft and flowed over her knuckles. His cock slid through the mess with wet, wild friction. He fell back and heard the erotic sounds coming from her mouth around his cock. He rose up and watched her suck him.

She pulled off again, pumping him with her fist, "Do you like watching me? So much better than a dry rub, right, Andy?"

He gasped out, "Fuck, yeah!"

She giggled, "So tell me, Andy, say what you like."

He groaned, "I love your mouth on my cock. I love seeing your red lips stretched around my black cock. I love knowing you wanted this while we were on our dates."

She went back to him, softly at first, almost cruel in the contrast. She kissed the head, licked the slit, swirled her tongue around the shaft. She paused, taking a deep breath and them took him deep again, and sucked hard.

He clutched at her head, "Oh fuck, Riley, I'm close!"

She didn't pull away.

"RILEY!"

She lifted her mouth just enough to speak, "Then let me have it!"

"Are you sure, I still need to fuck you!"

She popped off, "We have all night!" She glared into his eyes, "Cum in my mouth, again, Andy!"

He grunted and lost it. He held her hair and thrust once, shallow they again. She sealed her lips around him, hand stroked him at the base, His cock jerked and the first blast shot onto her tongue, thick and hot. She swallowed. He shot again; his hips bucked as his cum pumped into her mouth in heavy spurts. She continued to swallow again and again. More cum spilled over her tongue, and she took all he had. Her eyes were locked on his as he emptied his balls into her belly.

She sucked him gently as he softened, cleaning him with her tongue.

She pulled off of him and a strand of spit connected her lower lip to the head of his cock, before it broke. She licked her lips and swallowed once more and she flopped back onto the mattress, beside Andy. She rolled over and rested her large tits against his belly as she cuddled close.

Andy kissed her. He tasted himself on her tongue again. He had just climaxed in her mouth, and she kissed him like she was proud of what she had done. When he pulled back, her eyes were staring up at his, "Still think I don't want the two of us to be together?"

He shook his head, "No"

She grinned back, "Good.'

He cupped the back of her neck, thumb brushing the damp skin beneath her hair. He winked, "We're not done yet, far from it, Riley."

Her eyes grew large and a smile crossed her lips, "I was hoping."

He kissed her again, again tasting himself on her tongue. She plastered her naked body to his. She stared up at him, "You're staring at me again, Andy."

He chuckled, "I never stopped. I still can't believe how lucky I am to be with a female as gorgeous as you are."

He moved quickly and rolled her over onto her back. He rose up and hovered over her. He leaned in and planted a soft kiss on her heaving belly.

She fisted his head, "Touch me, Andy."

He snickered, "I am."

She let out a gasp, "Lower."

He grinned up at her. He kissed down to her hip. He urged her legs apart. The sound escaped her lips that turned Andy on even more. He lowered his head between her strong thighs. They spread open wider. He could feel the heat coming from her core. The shine coating her folds was amazing. He saw the bright red button peeking out at the top of her slit. His mouth began to water.

Andy kissed her inner thighs first and he felt her shutter.

He moved to the other side, dragging his lips over her supercharged skin. Her flesh was warm and moist under his hands. So lush and alive, all aching for what was about to happen. Andy slid his palms under her ass, pulling her closer to his face.

She rose up on her elbows, "You're taking too long, Andy."

He chuckled, "Payback is a bitch, Riley. You teased me, now it's my turn." He kissed just beside her cunt. He moved slightly and planted his mouth directly on her. The first taste of her sweet cunt was amazing. It was hot, slick, salty and so, so slippery. He licked through her folds from bottom to top, slow enough to feel her open under his tongue, and she made a sound that turned into his name, drawn out," ANDY!"

He gripped her ass tighter and did it again. She tasted better than anything he had imagined in the soft light of the bedroom. Andy had Riley writhing on the bed with her thighs spread around his head. Her mouth fell open as she felt his tongue sinking deep into her cunt.

He flicked his tongue over her clit.

She clutched at his head, "There, right there, Andy!"

He did it again, then he sealed his lips around her clit and sucked.

Riley went into orbit. Her back arched, her hand gripped his hair. The sting of it went straight through him and he groaned into her cunt. His flaccid cock, was once again, as stiff as can be. She bucked violently against his lips.

"Oh, fuck Andy, your mouth is going to make me cum!"

He pulled back enough to speak, "You like knowing I can make you cum just like you can do to me?"

"Yes!"

He licked her deeper, his tongue pressing inside her for the first time. Her body clenched around a tiny tongue, and she groaned through her teeth.

He teased her repeatedly, first her clit, then her folds, opening and little dip to her puckered hole and back again. He kept one hand under her ass and brought the other up over her belly. He clutched at one of her huge tits, twisting and tugging at her ripe nipple. He squeezed her licked with his lips and them flicked it with his tongue. He felt her nipple stiffen under the pads of his fingers.

Riley was writhing between both stimulations, torn open at her breast and her pussy.

Her moans grew louder as his name was on her lips over and over again. The headboard banged against the wall as she dug one heel into his back. Her hips started moving in small, helpless movements against his mouth.

He glared up at her, "That's it, work that cunt of yours against my face."

She rolled her pussy against his lips, not hard at first, he allowed her. He held her hips and allowed her to grind against his lips and tongue.

His tongue flattened against her clit; his hot breath was driving her crazy. She rolled her head from side to side and her once gorgeous hairdo was now a tangled mess, about her face and tits, she never looked hotter or sexier.

He knew she was ripe for another orgasm. He slid two fingers into her while his mouth toyed with her clit.

Her body went into spasms, she thrashed about on the damp sheet, "Oh fuck!"

He fucked her with his fingers, wet and slippery from her cunt juices. He continued licking her. Her hand pulled his hair harder. She screamed out, "Oh please!"

"Please, what, Riley?"

She cried out, "Please make me cum with your mouth!"

He curled his fingers inside her. He again hit her G-Spot again and again. He closed his mouth over her cunt and gave her everything he could.

Riley bucked into his face, breathing coming out in bursts and he had to tighten his hold on her thighs to hold her in place.

She lost it and came with a strangled cry. Her entire body stiffened and fell lifelessly to the bed. She shook violently as wave after wave of pleasure shot through her entire body. She couldn't stop cumming and to make it worse, Andy refused to stop until she begged him to.

She rolled her head from side to side, "Too much, Andy, fuck me, just too much. I need a break."

He eased off her clit and planted soft wet kisses on the inner portions of her thighs. His fingers slipped slowly out of her; they were completely coated in her cunt juices.

Riley watched him crawl up her sweat covered body, her chest was heaving, eyes wide and glassy. She shivered when he planted a soft kiss on her belly. He drifted higher and kissed the underside of her huge sweaty tits. He left a trail of kisses along her neck, chin and finally closed his lips over hers.

She froze and returned the kiss as she tasted herself in his lips

His lips were wet from her cunt. His tongue carried her scent. There was no hiding from what he did between her legs and she relished her taste on his lips. She moaned and pulled him down harder.

She kissed him deep, licking into his mouth, tasting herself off his tongue with a hunger that caused his cock to stiffen against her thigh. He looked up at her, "I want more, Riley?

She let out a gasp, "You know I want more too. I want you inside me."

"Are you asking me to fuck you? To pump my cock in and out of you and fill your pussy with my cum?'

She giggled, "Well. you did promise to come inside, didn't you? Again, Andy, I want you inside me."

He kissed her hard, then pulled back. She touched his face, "Please fill me, Andy, I'm not going to break."

He chuckled, "I know that Riley, you are the most amazing woman I've ever been with. You're going to break me."

Riley rose up and straddled Andy outstretched body. Her huge tits stared into his face and he gripped his cock and guided it to her sopping cunt. Hovering over him, wet and ready. She planted one hand on his chest and gripped hold of him with the other. She guided the head of his cock through her slit. The swollen head grazed her clit. He gripped her hips and her mouth dropped open as her body opened slowly around the head of his cock, she controlled the depth as she sank, an inch, pausing before taking another inch. His fingers dug into her ample hips and he had to force his hands to stay there rather than pulling her down further.

The heat of her cunt was surrounding his shaft and he couldn't keep his eyes open.

She chuckled, "Look at me, Andy."

He did and her face was contorting from the intense pressure his cock was causing between her legs. She lowered herself another inch and she let out a guttural grunt. She drew in a deep breath and slammed down, she let out a cry as she took his entire length into her.

His cock filled her completely and her body clutched at his shaft like no other. Her hands were clawing at his shoulders.

Andy raised his hands and began to play with her tits. He plucked away at her nipples, twisting and tugging. He drew her down and he closed his lips around one as his fingers teased the other, He began pumping up and down, driving balls deep into her again and again. He slammed in so hard, she nearly flew off of him. His balls slapped against her ass as she rode him too.

She lifted her hips and sank down again, slow at first, learning the feel of his cock hitting areas rarely touched before. Her pussy slid up and down his shaft, the friction was amazing. His head fell back to the mattress, but he kept his eyes on her.

She rode him like an experienced cowgirl. He held her waist, then her hips, then slid one hand down to her ass to feel her tight ass. He thrust up again, causing her to groan loudly.

Over the next fifteen minutes, they fucked like this. He rolled her over and entered her from behind. He cradled her tits in his hands as he pumped his cock in and out of her. He shoved a thumb up her ass, he leaned over her, "Next time, I'm going to fuck this gorgeous ass of yours, Riley."

She groaned and hearing what he wanted to do, drove her over the edge, "I'm going to cum Andy. I need you to fill me up. Come in me, just like you promised. Oh damn, I can't hold off any longer, I'm cumming!"

Andy was beyond the point of no return. Just hearing what she was saying pushed his past the ability to hold off. He slammed into hard and deeper. He grabbed hold of her stringy raven hair and making a ponytail in his fist, he pulled hard. He kissed her hard and began to pump her full of his hot cum. He felt like his balls were being torn from his body. He lowered his body to hers and held her tight. He felt her cumming, coating his cock and he filled her to overflowing. He slumped against her and he rolled to his side, taking her with him. He rained kisses all over her, "Stay with me tonight, Riley. I can't give you up yet."

She rolled over to face him, "I have to go home, what will my kids say?"

"Call Matt, he'll cover for you."

He handed her his cell and she called him, "Hi Dad, can you do me a favor and cover for me? I'm staying the night with Andy."

He chuckled, "So, Riley, did you get a dry rub?"

She giggled, "Oh yeah Dad, I did, a dry rub, a wet rub and everything in-between."

He scoffed, "How about the other thing."

She groaned, "Oh yeah, he did!"

He groaned, "Did you get any special sauce."

She laughed out loud, "Dad, a lady never tells, but yeah, three doses, bye Dad."

She turned to Andy, "He'll never let me forget this."

He hugged her and held her tight, "Neither will I Riley, neither will I."

They clung to one another and slowly drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Andy arrived at the coffee wagon, "Oh good morning, neighborhood barista. I would order my usual/, But alas, I've never been here before."

Riley looked to Carter and Georgie, "Welcome, new customers are always welcome at the Klutch Coffee Shop," She cleared her throat, "Actually, Carter, Georgie, this is Andy, he's my... Can I call you my boyfriend?"

"Wow, this is all happening so fast." He whispered in her ear, "After last night, of course you can. He looked to them, "Hi, I'm Andy."

Carter smiled, "Hi Andy. We know who you are. We knew you had a boyfriend."

Riley was blown away, "You did?"

Georgia added, "You know we can see you two making out in the doorbell camera."

Carter added, "We know, you want to keep your relationship to yourself."

More to come.