Sunny’s Wet Whispers
Sunny paced eagerly around her apartment, anticipation building with each step. Her blonde locks bounced, framing her youthful face aglow with excitement. Ricky, her friends with benefits, was due to arrive any minute. She’d been craving his touch, especially his lips on her most intimate places.
Settling onto her plush couch, Sunny flipped open her laptop. The screen illuminated her features as she delved into her favorite porn site, mouth slightly parted. Her eyes fixated on the graphic videos of women writhing in pleasure, their pussies being devoured by eager tongues. The wet sounds, the feminine moans, it all stirred her deep arousal.
Sunny’s fingers danced over her heated clit through her thin sleep shorts as she watched, lost in the sensual feast. Her breath quickened, pussy lips swelling and glistening with her growing juices. The climax she was seeking always seemed just out of reach, a tantalizing tease.
Just then, a knock at the door broke the spell. Sunny closed her laptop, heart racing with anticipation. She padded over to greet Ricky, her pert breasts bouncing slightly with each step. “Hey you,” she purred, pulling him in for a lingering kiss.
Ricky’s hands roamed her curves, setting her aflame once more. “Feel how wet you are already,” he murmured against her lips, his fingers tracing the evidence of her excitement through her shorts.
Sunny’s breath hitched, a needy whimper escaping her throat. “Take care of me, Ricky,” she pleaded, guiding him back to the couch. “Lick my pussy like those dirty girls in the videos.”
A mischievous glint entered Ricky’s eyes as he stripped Sunny’s shorts and panties down her long legs. Her vulva was on full display, pink and puffy, slick arousal beading at the peak. Without hesitation, he engulfed her sex in his mouth, tongue thrusting deeply into her channel.
“Oh fuck, Ricky!” Sunny cried out, hands fisting in his hair as she ground against his face. Her juices flowed freely, coating his tongue and chin as he lapped up her sweet nectar. The wet sounds of their encounter filled the air, punctuated by her high, breathy moans.
Ricky’s enjoyment was clear – his own urgent arousal evident through the fabric of his jeans. Still, he continued to worship Sunny’s pussy with fervor, determined to bring her to the peak she so desperately craved.
As the tension built, Sunny’s movements became more frantic, hips bucking wildly against Ricky’s devouring mouth. His lips and tongue danced over her sensitive clit, sending jolts of electricity through her quivering body. The pressure coiled tighter and tighter, until finally, with a keening wail, Sunny’s orgasm ripped through her.
Her cunt clenched rhythmically around Ricky’s probing tongue, waves of pleasure radiating from her core. He lapped and sucked, coaxing every last drop of her release before finally releasing her tender flesh with a soft pop.
Sunny collapsed back against the couch, panting heavily, a satisfied smile on her flushed face. Ricky sat up, a sheen of sweat on his brow, his erection straining against his zipper. “That was incredible,” he said, voice husky with desire.
Sunny reached out, taking his stiff cock in her hand. “Impressive work, but I think it’s your turn now,” she teased, rubbing her thumb over the swollen head. “Let me return the favor.”