/u/highavailability and I are back...Road head and fitting room fucking with pictures and a video | 2016

/u/highavailability and I haven’t seen each other in six very long weeks, and the distance has been almost unbearable. As is our normal routine, we talked during our early morning commutes, discussing our upcoming Belizean vacation, our plans for the work day, how much we missed being together, and how ready we were to be fucking the hell out of each other.

I had multiple meetings, and HA said he did too. We were talking on gchat all day, so naturally I hit him up when my last meeting was over. He asked if I was back in my office bc he was about to call my desk phone, and I said I was. I was just settling in and waiting for the phone to ring when I heard our song playing. My brain didn’t have time to compute what was happening before a phone playing Ed Sheeran slid under the door and half-way across my office. All I could say was “holy shit” and suddenly he was there. It was like a scene from Love Actually, and I almost burst into tears but held it together long enough to grab my stuff and leave work.

I feel like I need to preface the next part of the story by mentioning that HA and I have both had more than our fair share of sexual experience. We estimate that between the two of us, we’ve probably been with at least 100 people. Not something to be proud of, but we are the sum of our experiences afterall… and what followed was an afternoon of firsts for both of us.

We got to my car, and he took the keys. As mentioned in previous stories, we like to torture each other a little bit while driving. He was wearing jeans which made access more difficult, but not being one to be deterred, I had his cock in my mouth by the time we hit the freeway. I typically like to tease the hell out of him until he’s ready to rip my clothes off when we get home, but this time I could feel how close he was to losing control. I grabbed his cock hard and worked it up in down in perfect rhythm with my lips and tongue, firm and just fast enough. I could feel his thighs starting to shake and the taste of salty precum was a tell-tale sign that he was getting close. He’d told me before that he’d never cum during road head because it was impossible to concentrate, and being the stubborn woman that I am, it stuck with me as a challenge. There was no way in hell I was letting up. A few seconds later, he just said “oh, shit” and my mouth was full of hot cum. The waves kept coming, and I wrapped my lips tight around his cock to ride it out until I swallowed the entire huge load. Afterwards, I came up and looked at him. He just shook his head and said “I would’ve bet money on that never happening. I don’t know how I kept driving in a straight line.” Road head to completion: check.

We got back to my place and immediately fucked for an hour before deciding that we better get our asses out of the apartment or my pussy was going to be destroyed before we even left for our vacation. We hit up Starbucks then headed to the nearby shopping center. Naturally, we took our obligatory DSW selfie. We ended up on Old Navy where things got a little out of control in the dressing room. It started out innocently enough…trying on some clothes for our trip, but somehow his cock ended up in my mouth again. I fucking love giving head, and fortunately he never complains. The only thing that stopped me from swallowing a second load was the dressing room attendant outside who could almost certainly see me on my knees…not very subtle. I stood up, gripped his dick hard, and told him to fuck me. He obliged and even let me make a video. The video is just a clip for anonymity’s sake, but the result was cum dripping down my thighs. Fitting room sex, another first: check.

Now, it’s 11pm, and we will be in a tropical paradise in less than 12 hours. Stay tuned for international debauchery, and if all goes as planned, a post and pictures of how we joined the Mile High Club.