I Hate Men But Still Love Cock

In class last night I received a text from R2 who was sitting a couple rows behind me.

R2: I'm leaving now. Want a ride?
Me: On my way.

We drive to the same wooded driveway as before. Coats are quickly taken off. There is fast and hungry kissing while I undo his belt and jeans. I alternate between sucking face and sucking cock. He flips me over so I'm lying across the seats on my back with my head on his lap. My jeans are off and he finger fucks me like he invented it. He snakes his free arm across my collarbone to grab a breast and accidentally presses hard into my neck. I like it. I pull his arm harder against my throat. My back arches as the fingers inside me curl.

I turn myself back over and get back to my job.

R2: I need to fuck you right now.
Me: So fuck me.
R2: On the hood of the car.
Me: Is it still raining?
R2: Shit, it'll be too slippery.

As slippery as the dick in my mouth? Doubt it. Right now, I'd rather suck than fuck. I carry on. My hair is twisted in his fist. He's mumbling incoherently...

Delicious.




PS. This was post #100. I'm awesome.