Wickedgirl
03-19-2007, 12:26 PM
When Tommy left for Vegas with Miguel she had no idea she would find herself being fucked in the very hotel room she and Miguel had rented, by his cousin Edward. It came as no shock that he had seen the tape and was blackmailing her with it, and even though Miguel had said he would be back in about an hour, Edward didn’t hesitate to get her in bed. Now, her long legs spread wide, Edward fucked her hard and fast as she gripped the corner of the bed inching closer to falling off the bed completely. Tommy’s tits bounced at every thrust and her pussy, though responsive, was starting to feel the hurt of being fucked way to hard for way to long. Finally Edward pulled out and came on her stomach. Without a word he got up and went back to his own room. Tommy jumped in the shower and washed off. This time she didn’t feel like crying. Deep down inside she knew that she had to leave Miguel. Things just couldn’t work out because of what she’d done.
That night they had dinner in their hotel room. Miguel had purchased some wine and ordered in some nice food. Tommy was bursting inside because she loved Miguel so much but couldn’t see how it could work unless she just told him. On every occasion though, she couldn’t bring herself to hurt him again, not like she hurt him when he found out about Justin. She drank, probably more then she should have, and felt her inhibitions melting away. When they were done with their meal she ran a hot bath and they slipped inside.
“I want to do whatever you want”, she said, “I don’t care what it is. I want you to live every dream you’ve ever had about us.”
Miguel whispered into her ear and she smiled, getting up out of the bath and sitting on the edge of it spreading her legs wide. Miguel grabbed the shaving cream and squirted a handful of it into his hand and rubbed it between Tommy’s legs, covering her pubes. He took the razor and gently shaved her pubic hairs until she was bare and smooth, completely bald between her legs. As he splashed warm water over her to wash away the excess shaving cream and hair particles he kissed her thigh. Tommy felt a surge of breath shoot down her throat and then release slowly. Her pussy felt extra sensitive against his warm breath as he kissed her between her long legs. His hands felt foreign and as they caressed her pink hole and then slipped inside as he tongued her clit softly. Her fingers gripped the bath rim and she leaned back opening herself up to him further. He fingered her as he leaned up and kissed her, his tongue darting inside of her mouth. Tommy didn’t know what it was about her first time being completely shaven but it excited her to no end. She slid her hand down her body and removed Miguel’s finger from her pussy and replaced it with her own. The soft skin of her fingers collided with the velvety moist walls of her vagina as she fingered herself, at first slowly and delicately, and then faster and more skilled. Miguel leaned back into the water and began to stroke his penis as he watched this beautiful event unfolding before him. Tommy’s brow lifted and her eyes closed. Her nostrils faired and her mouth dropped open. Her tongue wet her lips and her voice escaped her in whispery whines and moans. She rubbed her pussy softly and then penetrated herself again. The vein in her neck rose subtly but surely as her stomach tensed showing her strong abdomen flex and then her breathing became heavier and her whole body seemed to tense before the silently penetration of her fingers became an orchestra of wet sounds. Her finger becoming enveloped in her own juices. Her back leaned into the wall behind her and her free hand gripped the towel bar. Her knuckles white with tension as she penetrated herself farther. Her moans became louder and more formed with the shape of her mouth as they escaped. Miguel stroke his cock faster and then leaned forward shooting his milky white cum into the bath water. Tommy’s orgasm seemed to run on still as she pulled the towel rack out of the wall. She stopped suddenly and looked at the broken bar in her hand and they both began to laugh.
In bed Tommy was on her knee’s with her torso laying down on the bed. Miguel was behind her taking her delicately and squeezing her round ass in his large hands. Her pussy was wet and warm soaking him down to his scrotum. She was still feeling a little drunk. She began to work her body back into his cock stroking him with the silky glide of her wet pussy. Finally he came inside of her. Miguel lay down on his back and Tommy sucked him off. Her tongue cleaning every inch of his swollen cock till he was clean. Later that night when Miguel had fallen asleep Tommy wrote him a note explaining everything and then buying a flight back home where she packed up everything and went back to Lyra, who had just lost her room mate.
As she lay in her room on that first lonely night she thought about Miguel. The absolute betrayal he would be feeling from both his family and from her, especially from her. She had called his cell phone a few times just to listen to his voice. When he had said her name she stopped calling him. It was to hard for her so she knew it was to hard for him. Finally when she couldn’t take it any longer she got out of bed and got into her car. She drove around for a little while, not knowing where she was going to go. Then finally she thought of a destination. It was late but she knocked on the door anyway. At first it seemed like no one was home. Then the door swung open and Justin smiled wide.
That night they had dinner in their hotel room. Miguel had purchased some wine and ordered in some nice food. Tommy was bursting inside because she loved Miguel so much but couldn’t see how it could work unless she just told him. On every occasion though, she couldn’t bring herself to hurt him again, not like she hurt him when he found out about Justin. She drank, probably more then she should have, and felt her inhibitions melting away. When they were done with their meal she ran a hot bath and they slipped inside.
“I want to do whatever you want”, she said, “I don’t care what it is. I want you to live every dream you’ve ever had about us.”
Miguel whispered into her ear and she smiled, getting up out of the bath and sitting on the edge of it spreading her legs wide. Miguel grabbed the shaving cream and squirted a handful of it into his hand and rubbed it between Tommy’s legs, covering her pubes. He took the razor and gently shaved her pubic hairs until she was bare and smooth, completely bald between her legs. As he splashed warm water over her to wash away the excess shaving cream and hair particles he kissed her thigh. Tommy felt a surge of breath shoot down her throat and then release slowly. Her pussy felt extra sensitive against his warm breath as he kissed her between her long legs. His hands felt foreign and as they caressed her pink hole and then slipped inside as he tongued her clit softly. Her fingers gripped the bath rim and she leaned back opening herself up to him further. He fingered her as he leaned up and kissed her, his tongue darting inside of her mouth. Tommy didn’t know what it was about her first time being completely shaven but it excited her to no end. She slid her hand down her body and removed Miguel’s finger from her pussy and replaced it with her own. The soft skin of her fingers collided with the velvety moist walls of her vagina as she fingered herself, at first slowly and delicately, and then faster and more skilled. Miguel leaned back into the water and began to stroke his penis as he watched this beautiful event unfolding before him. Tommy’s brow lifted and her eyes closed. Her nostrils faired and her mouth dropped open. Her tongue wet her lips and her voice escaped her in whispery whines and moans. She rubbed her pussy softly and then penetrated herself again. The vein in her neck rose subtly but surely as her stomach tensed showing her strong abdomen flex and then her breathing became heavier and her whole body seemed to tense before the silently penetration of her fingers became an orchestra of wet sounds. Her finger becoming enveloped in her own juices. Her back leaned into the wall behind her and her free hand gripped the towel bar. Her knuckles white with tension as she penetrated herself farther. Her moans became louder and more formed with the shape of her mouth as they escaped. Miguel stroke his cock faster and then leaned forward shooting his milky white cum into the bath water. Tommy’s orgasm seemed to run on still as she pulled the towel rack out of the wall. She stopped suddenly and looked at the broken bar in her hand and they both began to laugh.
In bed Tommy was on her knee’s with her torso laying down on the bed. Miguel was behind her taking her delicately and squeezing her round ass in his large hands. Her pussy was wet and warm soaking him down to his scrotum. She was still feeling a little drunk. She began to work her body back into his cock stroking him with the silky glide of her wet pussy. Finally he came inside of her. Miguel lay down on his back and Tommy sucked him off. Her tongue cleaning every inch of his swollen cock till he was clean. Later that night when Miguel had fallen asleep Tommy wrote him a note explaining everything and then buying a flight back home where she packed up everything and went back to Lyra, who had just lost her room mate.
As she lay in her room on that first lonely night she thought about Miguel. The absolute betrayal he would be feeling from both his family and from her, especially from her. She had called his cell phone a few times just to listen to his voice. When he had said her name she stopped calling him. It was to hard for her so she knew it was to hard for him. Finally when she couldn’t take it any longer she got out of bed and got into her car. She drove around for a little while, not knowing where she was going to go. Then finally she thought of a destination. It was late but she knocked on the door anyway. At first it seemed like no one was home. Then the door swung open and Justin smiled wide.