“Holy SHIT," I exclaimed. Needless to say, I had quite the painful tent in my jeans.
"I figure, why bother with dinner or dancing or blah, blah, blah.
Usually the point of all that is to romance the girl into putting out.
I already want to fuck you. So let's just get straight to it! More playtime that way!" Vanessa giggled and then leaned into my body to start tugging off my polo shirt.
She managed to get it off before I got my tongue under control enough to attempt a coherent sentence. I'd figured I would have the time during dinner or other events to extract the reasons why Vanessa was throwing herself at me. I'd have had time to understand and get to know her on a personal level before things progressed towards a physical encounter. I would have time to decide for myself if I could truly move on from Ellie's memory and enjoy the company of another woman... or not.
But now I was out of time.
“Vanessa, wait-"
I was cut off when she planted her Lips on mine. The kiss was fierce and it was raw and it completely took my breath away. I hadn't been kissed Like that in such a long time.
Ten seconds later, it was over and Vanessa's face was an inch away from my nose. "Shut up," she smiled.
And then Vanessa was moving lower down to my jeans. She knelt on the floor and opened the clasp, and then violently yanking down on both jeans and my boxers, she managed to pull the garments down to my knees.
From there it was an easy matter to remove my shoes and then pull everything off my Legs until I was sitting bare-assed naked on her bed.
Vanessa licked her Lips one time, her emerald eyes flashing in the room lights before she knelt again between my Legs and Lowered her head to my waving cock.
The first thing she did was wrap her mouth around the crown and then loosen her throat as she plunged me all the way down, until her lips were pressed tight to the base of my crotch. Then, she pulled all the way back to the mushroom head, where she looked up and smiled at me with the end of my knob trapped between her teeth. I dared not move.
Her right hand came up and wrapped around my shaft, and then she was pumping me with short, powerful strokes as her mouth lavished the head with exquisite expertise.
Good lord I was about to blow. Having gone so long without feeling anything close to this intensity had me primed in record time. And I couldn't help but reach my hands up to the back of Vanessa's head while she bobbed and sucked at me. Then after one, two, three rapid thrusts she swallowed my cock whole again and massaged my rod with her throat muscles.
And I detonated.
The first shot flew directly down to Vanessa's stomach before she backed off enough to leave just the head inside of her mouth. Her fist was jacking me quickly and coaxing out everything else while my fire hose of a penis kept spurting wave after wave of hot jism.
She was swallowing rapidly, but I had such a storage built up that inevitably some began leaking from the corners of her mouth, and still
I kept going.
Vanessa hummed audibly and happily while I kept blasting away, her eyes rolling up from their focus on my cock and to my eyes, where she saw firsthand the pleasurable relief she was giving me. Eventually, finally, my orgasm finished and I sat on the edge of her bed, panting to catch my breath and cradling her head in my hands.
“Mmmm-wah!"" Vanessa pressed her lips tightly around my cock and then threw her head back and off me, like a high-intensity kiss. And then she sat back on her heels, her bosom heaving up and down as she similarly tried to catch her breath. "Fuckin' A that was a lot of cum!" she explained.
“I had an orgasm just sucking you down!"
It wasn't just from me. I could see the honey dripping off the fingertips of her left hand. But I wasn't about to question her sentiment.
She was busy scooping up spare droplets from her cheeks and chin and spooning them into her mouth when I reached a hand down to her.
“Can I return the favor?"