Hey Dan, can I come over? It's been a while and I miss you. Yeah yeah, I know you are busy. How about Friday? Sounds great. See you then, she says as she drops the call. Friday it is then, I say to myself. It's been a while I've had sex, well good sex. Most people are bad at sex, but damn Dan can fuck. See him Friday then. Meanwhile at Dan's: She only calls when she wants to have sex. I am not her sex toy. I'll tell her when she gets here.It's finally Friday. She said 9am, she should be here soon. Knock knock knock. It must be her. "Hold on, coming! Don't break my door!""Ivy, looking nice. What's so pressing that you want to break my door?" She pulls in for a kiss. She scents of perfume and weed, she must be high. I pull out and leave the kiss hanging. She said, "What's the matter, don't you miss me?""I do, I do, but at least come in. The neighbors will see." She shrugged and says, "What are you trying to hide though?" She goes to sit and brings out a bag of pot. "You want some?" as she rolls a blunt. "Yeah yeah."I tried to kiss him, he didn't kiss me back. What's with him and what's that about? My thoughts trail as I roll a joint. "Care to join?" I ask, kind of buzzed. He says yes. I light the joint and stretch it out. He tried to take it and I pull it back and say, "Sit first, relax." He sits and I climb on his lap. "Now about that kiss." As I take a drag from my blunt and take his lips with mine, blowing the smoke into his lungs as I take his tongue with mine. "Kiss me more," I whisper with my mouth on his, grinding on him. He lifts me and I lock my legs around his waist, and we keep kissing until we start smelling smoke — not the good kind. I had dropped the blunt on the cotton couch. Sex in a burning room, that'll be nice, I joke as he tries to stamp out the flame that's trying to eat the couch. I try to help as I get up off him but it's a little too late. He had killed the small fire. Well, the chair is ruined. "Hope that doesn't spoil the mood. We might as well just fuck on it, what do you think?" I say gently by his ear while I walk toward his shower. I wanted to take a quick shower and feel a little fresher.He smiles and says, "Yeah we could, if you get a new one for me.""Sure sure," I shout from across the house as I get into the shower. He has good taste in soaps, I always seem to forget. As I let the warm water wash over my body, I take one of his towels when I am done and go back to see him playing games on his console. I chide him, "You could wait for a couple of minutes." He barks back, "Hey, what did you expect me to do?" "Nothing like a good boy," is my response. "I brought some toys but since you are being so cocky we won't be using them now. Bring those lips, you talk too much." As I kiss him, my hands undo his shirt looking for his nipples. After I find them, I play with them. I know he likes it.I pull away from the kiss and go to his chest. My tongue trailing like I want to know exactly how he tastes, like I've forgotten. My tongue goes to his nipples, playing with them how he would mine, almost biting it. His head shudders like a shock goes through his body.I trace more tongue along his body until I reach his waist. "Take off your shorts," I say in an almost commanding tone. He takes them off so quickly it's almost funny. "Good boy." I take his boxers off with my teeth as I reach for my bag looking for something. I bring out a cock ring, a really nice one if I do say so myself. It had a vibrator and everything. I put the ring in my mouth and take his rod into my mouth until the ring is all the way in. I suck on his cock while my tongue traces every inch like I was mapping it. I lick the base of his cock using my tongue to engage the vibration on the ring. He moans my name. His length twitches in my mouth, all 7 inches. I feel him at the back of my throat as my eyes roll back. I moan as I use his cock to fuck my throat. Every time I move I can hear him moan my name. I stop suddenly and go to his thigh, biting it and kissing it. With his balls in my hands I tease his balls. I feel him...I moan her name. Fuck, the sensation is almost too much. I feel myself tensing up. I slow down and kiss his tool and get it covered in thick ropes of my spit. I jerk him off with my hands on his neck like I want him to stop breathing. His moans are like music to my ears."Fuck me. I want you to fuck me."Her on my dick, her tongue trying to torture me, sending waves of electricity up my spine. Her teasing tongue blurring my mind. She takes my whole length into her mouth. I can feel the insides of her throat. Her mouth feels like warm milk, no, honey. Fuck, why did you stop? As she bites my thigh. With every move she brings me closer to the edge. The cock ring isn't helping. She cups my balls making me jerk. The sensation is a little stunning. "Ivy, fuck." As she takes my cock in her hand and skillfully strokes it, her other hand trying to choke me.She increases her tempo as she takes my balls, starts playing with them. First gently but harder. I can barely hold on but as quickly as it starts it stops. She says, "Fuck me."I want you to fuck me.