“Oh god,” I whispered as he lifted me, gripping my ass and squeezing as he drove in deep, pinning me against the wall. “TJ… ohhhh god…” He growled as he fucked me, short fast grunts to match his pace, and I hung onto him, wrapping my arms around his neck, my legs around his waist, letting him take me. His cock was like heated steel inside of me, and I took his length again and again.
“Come here,” he said, and I groaned when he slid out of me, positioning himself on the shower floor. There was just enough room for him to lay, his knees bent, and he pulled me down into my lap. “Fuck me, Ronnie. I want your pussy so bad I can’t see straight.”
“What’s got you so worked up?” Smiling, I grabbed his cock-so hard!-
and straddled him, not even bothering with a little clit tease before I settled myself down into his lap, impaling myself on his length. He grabbed my hips and thrust up, groaning as I squeezed my muscles around him, rocking back and forth, up and down.
“Oh yeah,” he moaned, eyes closed, biting his lip, and I don’t know what it was-maybe an intuition, maybe the far away look of pleasure on his face—but suddenly I knew exactly just what had him all worked up. And instead of my prior reaction—which would probably have been a jealous fit—this time, the thought had me breathless and turned on in an instant.
“Are you thinking about Janie’s sweet little pussy, baby?” I murmured, flicking his nipples with my thumbs. His eyes flew open and he gaped at me as I sat up on top of him, the water a cascade around us. “You are, aren’t you?
Wondering if her little blonde pussy is shaved smooth? Wondering how she tastes? How it would feel to slide your cock into that tight little hole?” He groaned, closing his eyes again, shaking his head, but I knew it was true. I just knew it. I pressed on, still riding him, deeper and harder now, coaxing his cock toward an inevitably sweet release. “She’s practically a virgin, you know. Imagine how tight and wet she’d be…”
“Oh fuck,” he moaned, gripping my hips. “God, baby, I can’t stand it, she’s such a little tease…”
I grinned. “I bet she is.”
“She’s all over me,” he gasped, looking up into my eyes. “And I don’t think any of it’s accidental.”
I didn’t think so either. The thought of Janie coming on to him,
“accidentally” brushing up against him, touching him places she shouldn’t…oh god. That thought made me tremble with lust.
“Would you like to fuck her?” I murmured, leaning over him, my hands flat against the wet tile floor, my nipples dripping water into his mouth as he sucked at them.
“God, yeah,” he admitted, wrapping his arms around my waist, shoving me down and thrusting up hard.
“I’d love to watch you,” I said, making him groan at the thought. “Want me to get her up on her hands and knees? Lick her little clit while you fuck her from behind?”
“Mmmmm yeah!” His cock throbbed as he pressed deep inside me, and I rolled my hips, imagining Janie between us like that and the sweet sounds of her pleasure. What would she taste like, I wondered. That thought made my mouth water. “God, I’d love to watch you lick each other,” TJ gasped, thrusting deeper, making me tremble with longing.
“I’d love to taste her,” I agreed, the sweet throb between my thighs too much to resist, imagining Janie, oh god, yes, I was, I really was, imagining her tongue lapping at my clit. I rubbed myself off, sitting up fully on TJ now, letting him fuck me, knowing he was imagining her, too.
“I want you to come all over her pussy, baby,” I murmured, my head going back into the spray of the shower, wetting us both. “I want to taste your cum all over her cunt.”
That was it-the image that pushed us both over the edge, the thought of TJ exploding a white-hot shower of come over Janie’s nearly-virginal pussy. I shuddered and ground my hips against him as my climax took me in an instant, sending me soaring over a sweetly perilous edge of pleasure. TJ grabbed my hips, unable to resist my orgasm, and I knew he was picturing it as he came up inside of me-he wasn’t filling my pussy, but aiming each hot burst of cum toward the waiting pink of Janie’s cunt, watching it drip toward my waiting mouth…
“Oh god,” I murmured, using my hands against the wet tile to steady myself. “Oh my god… that was…”
“I’m sorry,” TJ murmured, sitting up and hanging onto me. “Were you… are you okay? I didn’t mean…”
“Oh baby, you have no idea.” I laughed, wrapping my arms around him.
“It’s your fault, you know. You made me come here. You encouraged me.” He pushed wet strands of hair out of my face, his eyes searching. “You mean…you’re not mad? Or…jealous? Or…something?”
“No.” I grinned. “I’m turned on as hell…and wondering how we can get Janie into our bed.”
TJ swallowed, his eyes bright. “There’s a thought.”
“I’m afraid you created a monster,” I said with another laugh as I hugged him close, his cock still half-hard inside of me.
A knock on the door made us both jump, and I wasn’t surprised at all that it was Janie, saying, “You guys? Dad says dinner’s getting cold!”
“We’re coming!” I called, grinning at TJ. Coming, indeed.
“Where’s TJ?” Janie asked, glancing up as I came down the stairs.
“I tucked him into bed in Gretchen’s room..” I smiled, sitting on the couch beside her where she was typing away on her laptop. “Jetlag. He’s exhausted.”
“Where did Henry and Liz go?”
Janie waved her hand toward the door. “Out somewhere. I don’t know what he’s gonna do when we have to leave.”
“Vacation romance,” I agreed, grabbing the remote and flipping through the channels. Glancing over at Janie, I asked, “And what about yours? You still upset about Brian?”
She shook her head, making a face. “I just wish I could, you know, squeeze his balls in a vice or something for a few hours.” I laughed. “Now there’s an image.”
“Although I have to admit…” Janie bit her lip, pausing in her typing and staring at the screen.
“What?” I prompted.
“I kind of miss…” She looked sideways at me and half-smiled. “You know…fooling around.”
“Oh that.” I smiled back. “Well he was your first.”
“But Ronnie,” she sighed, sounding almost whiny. “I miss it so much.” I nodded sympathetically. “What part do you miss most?”
“Well…I do miss…” She flushed. “Having him inside of me. Did you miss TJ? The first week you were here, I mean…?”
“Yes.” I wasn’t about to tell her I’d alleviated that ache with her father… and her brother. “What else do you miss?”
“I also miss…” She swallowed, looking down. “His mouth…”
“He was a good kisser?” I misunderstood her meaning purposefully, watching her squirm. God, she was beautiful.
“No… well, yes…” She laughed, shaking her head. “But I mean… down there.”
“Ohhhh.” I smiled, nodding. “Yeah, that’s… mmm. God, yeah, I’d miss that, too.”
“But I’ve been doing that a lot longer.” Janie looked at me, her eyes bright.
“Is that so?”
“All the girls do it together now,” she said, meeting my eyes. Her look was both defiant and inviting. It made my knees weak. “Honestly, it feels so good, it’s hard not to…”
“So you’ve been with girls before?” I asked. She nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. “Did you like it?” She nodded again, slowly, licking her lips. Such a pretty mouth. My belly clenched and I asked, “What did you like about it?”
“Girls are so soft,” she murmured. “I love the feel of them… and ohhhh, the taste…”