I swallowed my nerves before asking, “What is it?”
“They agreed to your terms. I have the new paperwork in the car for you to sign, with the condition I have them signed and in my hand by end of day tomorrow,” he smiled at me.
I sagged into Jimmy, who held me up. I was in shock. I couldn’t believe they agreed and that I was twenty-five thousand dollars richer.
Well, Jimmy and I.
It’s our money.
The papers were signed before we left Bigham’s, and Tom went straight to the office to call it in. We didn’t stay much longer after that. My emotional battery was completely depleted. Betty gave us a hug and sent us on our way, David trailing behind us, turning off to head to his place after he gave us both a full hug.
Even though it’s still early, we got ready for bed, both of us drained of energy, or in my case, emotionally. By the time I was done in the bathroom and got to the bedroom, Jimmy was under the covers with a book in his hand. He looked up and saw I was holding the jar of Vaseline.
His brows shot up in surprise.
I sat on the edge of the bed, talking to his chest, not able to make eye contact with my request, “I need to feel and let go.”
He used the knuckle of his finger to lift my chin, sincerity on his face. “Are you sure?” When I nodded without a verbal response, he added, “Tell me how, Honey?”
“I know we have never done it before, but can I do to you what you normally do to me?” I nibbled on my lip, feeling embarrassed as hell for even asking, “I want to feel inside you. Get lost in you, so I can feel something else other than what I am feeling.”
“Yes,” was the only answer he gave before he kissed my forehead, then pulled me down on top of him, wrapping his legs around me, finding my lips. The jar in my hands fell to the side of us, within reach for when we needed it. Jimmy had his tongue in my mouth, exploring like it’s the first time all over again. I started to melt into him, losing my physical form, only leaving what was left of my soul solid.
He pulled my shirt up finding the skin of my lower back, the simple touch made me sizzle. I lowered one of my hands and cupped his hardening cock and loose balls, making him groan, “We need to lose these clothes right now.”
I pulled away and we both stripped ourselves, not wasting time trying to help each other. I dropped my pants and my own rod sprung out like a spring in a mattress busting through.
Jimmy did the same and my mouth salivated.
I pounced back on him, taking him as deep as I could without warning, needing to taste him immediately. The feeling of him going into my throat, the stretch and constriction at my vocal cords when I swallowed around his tip was everything I needed.
My palm found his nuts, with my fingers extending down over his hole. Jimmy moaned from the multiple sensations I was giving him, “Honey. God. You are amazing. You make me feel like I am burning from the inside out. How are you so good at this, Jesus.” He was squirming, and gasping.
His praise was making me radiate.
I lowered my mouth to his balls, and took one in my mouth at a time, slobbering all over his sack, tasting and smelling the day on him, making me hum like I was enjoying a good meal.
Jimmy’s mouth gaped and a soft, “ahhhhh,” came out of him. It was glorious seeing him like this, his eyes closed because the pleasure I was giving him was too much to handle. His taste was salty; his musk had some spice mixed with a sweetness.
After bathing his nuts with my mouth and enjoying his flavor I moved lower to the space right behind his sack and licked the long stripe of skin until I reached his hole, letting my tongue get lost in the crevice. Jimmy arched his back and groaned, “Char–”.
I pushed his legs up to help spread him open some more so I could have better access. This was the first time I have ever done this, but it’s all coming at me out of instinct at this point. I dived back in giving his pucker full, flat tongue licks, from the top of his crack to the bottom.
Finally, the tip attacked the opening, wanting to push it in. “Oh God, Honey, harder. Yes!” Jimmy wasforcing himself down on my face, my nose smashing into his crack, cutting off my air supply.
I loosened him up, and then added an index finger. It slipped in easily up to the second knuckle without having to force it. Jimmy melted at the sensation, losing all the tension in his body with a big “awwww.”
I added a second finger, sinking all the way into him, but having to use a little more force. Jimmy exhaled with no sound, mouth and his eyelids blasting open in pleasure. The feeling of his insides were hot, and soft, but it was constricting like rubber. “Honey, I want you inside, now. Jell up and push in. I need you.”
That was all the permission I needed to hear. I quickly lathered myself in the jelly, adding some to the rim of his hole and pushed a finger’s worth inside for good measure. I leaned in between his legs lining up.
“Honey,” Jimmy said, making me look at him. “I want to see your crystal eyes when you enter me.” Notching my head at his pucker, sending zaps through my body, I slowly began to push, feeling Jimmy stretch around the mushroom top of my cock.
The feeling was indescribable.
Jimmy wrapped his legs and ankles around me, pulling me in until I felt the pop of the ridge slip passed his inner wall, making his eyes widen, air forced out of my lungs, while a moan forced out of his open mouth. The tightness around my dick must have been contagious as I felt like my lungs were being constricted too.
He arched his back involuntarily, making more of my dick slip in, forcing me to moan in surprise. I pushed a little until I was halfway. “Moorrrreeee,” Jimmy moaned, pulling me the rest of the way without waiting for me, my groin meeting his ass.
