I guided Anton down the stairs while eating sushi.
“These are pretty good!” He said with a stuffed mouth. “Did you go to Culinary School?”
“Nope,” I replied as we reached the first floor, discreetly looking around to see if any familiar faces were around. “I'm in third year of Marine Biology and Oceanography at 16th.”
“That's awesome,” he commented with a chuckle. “And, uh, do you work, or...?”
“I do,” I confirmed with a nod, spotting Ion in the sea of people chatting with Ursula, another former classmate. “You?”
“Can't practice medicine yet,” he sighed and ate another roll. “But I got a part time job at a tech store for the break.”
“Tech?” I asked, a little surprised since not many people went that path. I took a detour towards Ion. “What kind?”
“I mean,” he chuckled, a little embarrassed. “I say tech but it's just in-person customer service for KaCom.”
“Still pretty cool,” I praised him a bit louder since the room was noisy. “I heard they're pretty strict with the hiring process.”
“They are,” he agreed with a sigh. “But it was way easier than applying for a driver's license.”
“I bet,” I laughed and gave him a smile as we got near Ion, but not close enough that Anton couldn't hear whatever I'd say. “Can you give me a second? I'll be right back.”
Anton nodded. “Sure. I'll wait here.”
I turned around and approached Ion. “Hey piss boy,” I nudged Ion's shoulder.
He turned to me with an arched eyebrow. “Walking STD,” he greeted back with a cheeky smile.
Ursula gave me a smile and a hug. “Valentina! How are you?”
“Trying to get laid,” I truthfully replied with a laugh, returning the hug. “Could you help a bitch out with a rubber?”
Ion sighed, then searched the pockets of his swimming trunks. “I have some, but I don't know if they'll fit you.”
“We both know that's not how it works,” I retorted with a giggle. “And they're not for me.”
Ursula arched an inquisitive eyebrow at Ion. “Baby...?”
I gasped, covering my mouth and feeling a made an oopsie. “Ursula! You're dating?” I asked in surprise.
She nodded. “Six months now,” she replied with a happy smile.
“Wow!” I breathed out. “How come I'm finding out now?” I playfully demanded.
“Nobody knows,” Ion told me with a look that asked me to keep it lowkey, handing me a condom. “Here.”
I bit my lower lip and. “Can I have two? Pretty please!”
My former classmate sighed while shaking his head, then handed me another.
I took them, put them in my pockets, and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “You're a life saver! I'd offer a threesome in return but I'm a bit busy,” I joked.
Both laughed, taking it as the joke it was.
“Thanks! And it's good to see you together. You look so cute!” I told them and made a quick exit.
Anton was waiting, eating the sushi I made with a satisfied face.
A raunchy smile made its way to my lips, hoping to make him make that face under different circumstances. I placed a hand on his right shoulder. “I'm back,” I told him. “Let's go?”
He nodded, swallowed, and replied, “Lead the way.”
Armed with contraceptives, and the itch in my pussy tingling stronger than before, I walked to the entrance door with Anton in tow.
We made it to the driveway and walked to my car.
“Here it is,” I presented the vehicle with a flowery gesture, leaving my plate on the floor. “My baby.”
Anton's eyebrows went up and his eyes widened a little. “Damn,” he muttered, approaching the car. “I had my doubts about gray matte, I won't lie, but it works really well.”
I walked to the driver's side and waited for the door to open, then got a towel and cleaned my hands. “Catch,” I told him and tossed the towel.
He caught it, put his empty plate on the floor and cleaned his hands. “Thanks.”
“Wanna go inside?” I asked with a cheeky tone and smile.
Anton cleared his throat and scratched his left eyebrow. “Damn, girl,” he chuckled.
I got in and touched the dash board, opening the passenger door. My heart was beating fast in excitement and expectation, and my loins were preparing for what was to come.
My prey got in and let out a pleased sigh. “You didn't lie about the seats,” he chuckled, a little nervous, and fixed his posture. “They're super comfortable.”
I nodded. “Imagine going top speed on it,” I teased. “The inertia dampeners make it feel like you're not going over a hundred. Even if you take a sharp turn or come to a complete stop, you won't feel a thing.”
“If you don't mind me asking, how much was it?” he asked with curiosity in his eyes.
“One million, six hundred and eighty thousand Kredits,” I replied. “Got it from Infinity Motors.”
He nodded, admiring the interior. “It's beautiful,” he praised.
“Check this out,” I said and touched the screen to close the doors, then touched more options.
The windows darkened, the light turned soft red, the seats joined, the steering wheel tucked itself into the dashboard, the compartment behind the seats moved back, and a screen came out of the ceiling.
“You can take a nap while the car drives itself going up to eight fifty,” I told him, now next to him. My eyes went over his face and then his body. “Or fuck...” I whispered.
“That's pretty fast,” he commented with raised eyebrows.
“I like it fast,” I replied, then shrugged, “Do you?”
He held my stare for a few seconds, then scanned my body with his brown eyes. “Sometimes, yeah...”
I nodded, getting closer to him. “I'm not like other girls, though...”
An amused smile painted his plump lips. “Reeeaaaallyyy?” he stretched it out.
“I have a cock, balls, and pussy,” I told him.
His eyebrows shot up. “Really?” He asked again, this time in excited surprise.
“Yeah,” I chuckled at his reaction. “Born with them.”
His eyes went over my body again. “I see,” he muttered. “Pseudo, mixed, or true?”
The edges of my lips tugged upwards at him knowing the differences of hermaphroditism. “Simultaneous, actually,” I replied.
He smiled and nodded. “Nice,” he commented, then laughed, “You really aren't like other girls.”
I laughed and nodded. “Yeah, I take cock better than most, too.” I threw the ultimate hint at him.
“That's what everyone says, though,” he retorted with a cheeky smile. “It's become the catchphrase of the decade, even.”
My eyebrows slowly went up and a big smile formed on my lips. He's fun! I giggled in my mind. “Want me to show you?” I taunted, then licked my lips.
Movement in my periphery caught my attention.
His cock twitched under his swimming briefs.
Gotcha! I celebrated again.
A hand grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in.
We met in a hungry kiss right away, locking lips, swirling tongues, and groping bodies.
I ran my hands over his chest, feeling the muscles undernearth, then felt his shoulders.
Anton wasn't bad at kissing, but could improve.
With more experience under the belt, I guided the kiss, grappling his tongue and sucking it.
He sighed in pleased surprise, then tried to return it without much success.
It felt amazing either way.
The smooth skin around his lips told me he shaved before going to the party, but there was no scent or taste of shaving cream, which was nice. Sushi was all I could taste.
His hands were more assertive, however, going for my bikini top and moving it up, then groping my breasts.
A sigh of pleasure escaped me along with a quiet moan.
I moved a hand down, going over his stomach until I cupped his genitals.
His cock was peeking from under the brief already, halfway into an erection.
I leaned my head to check what I was working with.
Anton's cock was thick, bent a little to the left, and well into eighteen centimeters. His bulking made it look deliciously fat, but hid most of the veins I loved running my tongue over.
A nice cock all in all.
I pulled his briefs down then wrapped my fingers around it, giving it a very slow stroke to pull the skin back.
“Mhffff♡~!” he whimpered at the sudden stimulation.
My pussy clenched a little, my cock twitched, and an excited giggle left my chest while giving him a handjob. He whimpers!
He released my breasts and went for my swimming trunks, pulling them down and releasing my cock.
“Ho-” he started.
I ran my tongue over his, interrupting his words. I moved my right hand from his shoulders to his left hand and guided it behind my balls to my pussy. “There♡,” I told him. “Get me ready to take your cock♡♡...”
Instead of fingering my pussy, Anton cupped my balls and gave them a gentle squeeze.
“Uuhhh♡~” I moaned.
Then, he explored my pussy with the tip of his fingers, teasing the entrance, circling around my clit, and following the shape of my labia.
The tingle there grew stronger, sighs and hums leaving my throat. “That's it♡♡,” I encouraged him while stroking his cock. “Right there♡♡♡!”
His wrist touched and rubbed my balls with each touch on my pussy.
I released his cock and sucked my thumb, then went back to give him a handjob, but rubbing my thumb sideways on his frenulum. “You like that♡?” I asked.
“Yeah,” he replied with a pant.
I smiled and moved to kiss his neck while gripping his cock a bit tighter. “I'm going to show you I take cock better, Anton♡♡,” I teased him and licked the skin from his collar bone to his jawline.
His fingers poked around my pussy, finding the entrance and slowly going in. “Bet,” he chuckled, then gasped. “Wait, I don't have a condom.”
I pulled my head back and gave him a big smile. “I got some, don't worry.”
“Okay,” he sighed in relief, then gave me a challenging smile. “Show me, then.”
I separated, fetched the condom, got off my trunks, and carefully maneuvered to get on my knees in front of him.
His eyebrows went up. “Damn, that's a huge cock,” he chuckled. “Didn't expect head, to be honest.”
I smiled and pulled his briefs off, got a few towels from under the seat, placed them between my legs, then spread his legs. “You can moan as loud as you want, the car is sound proof♡,” I informed him and grabbed his cock, then gave the tip a long and soft lick.
“Urghh!” He grunted, leaning his head back.
The salty and slightly bitter taste of a penis made my heart race faster, my cock get harder, and my pussy to heat up. His was clean and healthy, but those exquisite tastes can't be completely hidden, thankfully.
I grabbed his cock with one hand while I stroked mine with the other. From his balls to the head I licked, then swirled my tongue on his glans, enjoying both his reaction and his taste. I gathered saliva and spat on it, then stroked him a few times to completely cover it.
“You're good,” he sighed.
“You like it that much, huh♡♡?” I teased him, tongue fluttering on his glans. I let his cock go and grabbed his lightly hairy balls, then gave them a good licking while staring at his fat cock. Looks like its done getting hard, I thought with a smile. Around nineteen centimeters, I guess. Good length♡.
“Aww shitt♡~” he moaned, resting his hands on my shoulders.
I let my cock go and went for my pussy, then put his dick in my mouth and bobbed my head up and down while following the rhythm with my finger up my pussy. My tongue rubbed the underside of his dick while I made sure my teeth wouldn't touch it since not everyone shares my kink of cock-biting.
His hands went for my head, but he made eye contact first. “Can I grab your hair?” he asked with hungry eyes that begged for control.
I nodded, dick still in my mouth, then released his balls, relaxed my throat, and looked him in the eye. My finger was at the ready to plunge into my wet pussy and my free hand went to my cock.
He gathered my hair with a hand, then slowly moved my head back and forth, up and down, and side to side.
My eyes never left his, and my tongue kept up with the movement my head was subjected to, licking his cock all throughout. I fingered my pussy and stroked my cock to the rhythm he chose, forcing hums and sighs out of my chest.
Anton's face morphed in pleasure, and his eyes never left mine as well. He was... disappointingly gentle with it, though.
I pulled back and swallowed the spit and precum in my mouth, then panted. “You can go harder, dude♡,” I jokingly complained with a giggle while wiping my lips with a towel. “Fuck my throat♡♡. You can cum if you want, too♡♡♡.”
He panted for a bit and smiled. “I don't know if I'll last, though.”
I hummed and nodded. “Got it. Want more head or do you want to fuck? I don't mind either way. You have a tasty cock, and I bet your semen will taste amazing♡.”
His face flushed and he let out a nervous chuckle. “You have a way with words, Valentina. I wanna feel your insides.”
I nodded. “Good answer♡,” I approved and gave his glans a strong suck.
He huffed and his hips buckled. “Damn!”
I giggled and stood up, then sat on his lap with my back to him. “Here,” I told him and handed him a condom.
Why was I handing him a condom when I had already taken a contraceptive? Because 'Oh, I already took the pill a while ago' sounds sketchy, and if I got things right, Khadia wanted to fuck... and fucking with cum in my pussy, while super hot, invites moral questions I prefer avoiding completely.
Anton put the condom on, then grabbed my ass. “Damn, you're thick!” He chuckled.
“You like this fat ass♡?” I teased, wiggling it. “How bad you want to fuck it♡♡?”
“Really bad,” he replied with a sigh, digging his fingers on the muscle. “Holy fuck.”
I reached down for his cock and lowered my hips, finally about to take his cock deep inside me. I lined it up with my pussy and slowly went down.
“Haaaahhhh...” Anton sighed.
“Mmhhh~♡!” I moaned, feeling my pussy stretch a bit to fit him. “Fuck, you're thick♡♡!”
“Maybe you're too tight,” he countered, holding my ass.
I took him in completely, his glans pushing my cervix a bit and my balls resting on his. “You don't mind our balls touching?” I asked, turning my upper body to look at him.
He shook his head. “Makes me more excited,” he replied without an ounce of lie in his voice or face.
I felt my face heat up. “Good answer♡♡♡,” I approved and ground my hips back and forth.
His hands went for my waist, grabbing tightly.
I spread my legs and supported myself on his knees, then pounded myself on him.
His cock hit most good spots in my pussy, being thick and reasonably long.
Being on top, I moved, ground, and bounced on him aiming at my favorite spots. Loud moans escaped my throat, along with expletives, words of encouragement, and compliments to the man ravaging my pussy.
Anton's hands explored my back, my ass, my stomach, my breasts, my neck, and pulled my hair.
He was good, but had space to improve.
“Spank my ass♡♡!” I requested while bouncing on his cock. “Hard♡♡♡!”
He did, slapping my left ass cheek.
My pussy tightened, the pain translating to pleasure in my brain. “You want to make this hot bitch cum, don't you♡♡?” I taunted.
“I do,” he obediently replied.
I smiled and bit my lower lip. “Then kiss me while stroking my cock and pinching my right nipple♡. You'll make me cum in no time if you do that♡♡,” I revealed my weakness to him in a moment of pure sexual want.
He thought for a second, then moved to action, grabbing my bigger than average cock, pinching my right nipple, and tongue-fucking my mouth.
“Harder♡♡!” I moaned between kisses. “Everything harder♡♡♡!”
