Make Me Drip (Paused)

chapter 8 Kerry

As I had gotten accustomed to teasing her whenever she was asleep while I got ready for work, I drag my tits across her mouth, making her suck a little then I stop. I always wondered how she was able to always involuntary suck my breasts in her sleep. Once I was satisfied with teasing her, I turned to get dressed. As I moved to get my clothes, I felt two hands grab my legs, dragging me back to the bed. Without me noticing, she had slid her head off the bed while still on her back and had comfortable place it between my legs. Before I could protest, she raised her head and licked my fresh pussy making me jump. Trying to hold up my weight and not collapse on her chest, I stood on tiptoes, hoisting my pussy a little over her mouth but she pulled me down on her tongue making me gasp. As she spread my legs a little wider and licked my now dripping pussy, I held unto her head cursing. She kissed and skillfully licked my clit, dipping in and out my pink pussy hole hungrily.

My eyes got cloudy, I cursed and I was losing the energy to keep upright. "Babe, I have to....get to...work". Sliding her tongue along my now fatten pussy folds, from my clit down to my hole, she ignored my cries. "Ple...ease", I begged. Flicking her tongue, at the tip of my hole, she smiled up at me, then held on to me tighter as she thrust her tongue deep inside of my pussy, " ah...fuck" I groaned, as my legs began to shake. Realizing me crashing on her neck would probably break it, she gently pushed me upward towards the bed and slowly push two fingers inside me, and I held her hand and wriggle backwards on the bed as I moaned. It didn't stop her though as she crawled unto the bed following me, the more I moved backway. "Where are you going?" Before I could respond, she pushed her two fingers back inside of me. I wanted to scream but it was stuck in the back of my throat. As she pumped her fingers inside my pussy, I arched my back, closed my eyes and grabbed her arms and scratch as the intensity grew more and more.

"Fuck...please, oh god, pussy". She picked up speed, thrusting harder and faster making my entire body shake violently. Having nowhere to run, I had to take it. "Please...fuck me, oh...fuck". Thrusting my body to meet her strokes, I muffled the sounds coming from me, if I screamed any louder the neighbors would hear. I grabbed on to her head as I felt the familiar tingle of ecstasy rushing through my body, I pushed down harder on her fingers as I came harshly.

Great, amma be late. Sigh. I thought as I sat in the bus, heading to work. Serves me right for teasing the poor child in her sleep. Not that I didn't love the punishment, multiple orgasms before work, good stuff. I didn't hesitate, as the bus stopped, I alighted and ran inside to my locker, depositing everything inside and heading upstairs to the production floor, just in time to hear Saschia giving instructions. She turned to me and smile, "hurry and log in". I did trying to avoid from the system registering me as late which would affect our pay, though we weren't agents as yet but still being mentored by the older agents.

Today, we were going to take calls, well that was if we desired to or whether the older agents would allow us the use of their station as practice while they enjoy the benefit of a time out from the system without it affecting their incentive. Being the 'top agent' that he was known as, Jason gave me the opportunity to make a few calls and experience the system and navigate the software and operating system. I got my first call, and was relieved to know that all she wanted to do was return an Audible title that she did not enjoy. I returned the title, re-issuing the value of the book back to her account, all while being guided by Jason. The lady was pleased with the service and so was I. Jason showed me how to close the call and how to make annotations on the account reflecting the service provided for the customer. After a couple more minutes, I thought, "this isn't so bad, I could get use to this, plus is my dough we talking bout here". At the break, Saschia rounded us up for a brief discussion on how the experience was and we even had the opportunity of listening to a few of trainee calls. We laughed at some who were nervous and pinpointed the mistakes a few others made, and what we would have done instead. Overall, Saschia was pleased.

After the discussion and Saschia pointing out a few tidbits, we went for lunch. It was the typical lunch period, friends talking crap and newbies getting to know each other. While sitting in a corner by myself, I noticed two girls, a butch and a femme, well from my observation, the butch was paying for their meal and her femme was getting their drinks. When they were finished getting their meals, they walked to the patio, where the butch opened the door for the femme and I thought to myself, how cute it was.

As I waited for the bus, after leaving work, rain began to fall. Great, I thought. I get a bus and take a seat, next to the dude that keeps stalking me, without realizing. He asks me if someone is going to come get me, as I didn't have an umbrella so I text me girlfriend to meet me at the bus stop.

As the bus gets near the stop, I see her coming, so the bus driver waits until she gets to the bus before letting me out. As we walk up to the house, we talk about work and about a party we were going to later. We got home, showered, ate and were now watching televison as rained cats and dogs on the outside.

We waited until 10p.m. to call our friends to see if they still wanted to go to the party. Knowing them very well, they were very much interested in going and so we got ready and waited for the car. This was my first time going to this club, so I was excited to see what it would be like.

At the entrance, which read with big neon signs "Polly Royal", I noticed a lot of butches standing about outside waiting. We walk up to the security and get our stamps then go inside, it was a little after 11p.m. so we went to get drinks and watch the girls dance. I wasn't entertained though as strippers don't generally appeal to me so instead I watched the television screen that was a little up from the stage in the roof. I was so caught up in the show that I didn't realize the club had gotten really full in less than an hour.

With the club full, the d.j. decided to switch things up and he started to play some really hit songs, and man did the club take a turn. There were girls rubbing on girls all over, dancing and sweating out of control. My girlfriend picked up the bug as well and began gyrating on me, I couldn't control her. She was whining and bubbling on me so much. All I could do, was to hold unto her waist and move with her. She turned around and started biting my ears and sticking her tongue in it, making me moan. She had touched one of my weak spots, which she seemed to like as she put me to sit, as we were at the top in the luxury booth, and she straddle me and began grinding on me while kissing me needily.

It was one thing to have her kissing me but the grinding and bubbling was driving me crazy. I told her, we should take a walk, so we went to the bathroom, where they had designated a stall for people who would have the same desire for sex like we did. There was no one in the stall and so we stepped in. I didn't wait, I backed her up on the wall, and started kissing her. She grind her pelvic into me and I rubbed up against her, dragging kisses down her neck and biting there. Using one of my hands, I lift her very short skirt, and slid two of my fingers into her panty. Still kissing, she lift a leg and place it around my waist, giving me access to her pussy, which I took lovingly. I slid my fingers over her already wet pussy, teasing her clit and her pussy hole. She was getting impatient, as she pushed on to my fingers, I moaned, feeling her tight pussy and the heat inside her.

I grabbed one of her breasts and began squeezing making her buck onto my fingers, so I squeezed again and again. She bit her lip and arched her back as I fucked her tight pussy inside of that small stall. Not wanting to end too quick but knowing that others might be out there, I went faster, making her moan a little louder. I then turned her around and bent her over so that I could get that fat pussy more. As she bent over, I sunk my fingers deep inside her, she put her hands on the walls and looked at me and smiled. I used my other hand and held on to her waist and fucked her hard, man I loved giving back shot, it tuned me on more, knowing this she began whining on my fingers and riding them, going up and down, slow then faster, oh she was driving me crazy.

I held her tight so that she couldn't move and dig down harder and faster. "Fuck" she screamed. Ignoring her I continued fucking her tight little pussy from behind, going harder and faster with each stroke. I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter as she met eveeyone of my stroke, never wavering, never missing a beat, rocking and bouncing up and down on my fingers begging for more, until I felt her pussy clenching my fingers and she began to shake.

"Fuck, that was wild", she breathe kissing me. We left the stall, went over to the basin and washed up as others took over the stall. As we walked back to the party, we passed a lot of couples kissing each other. We smiled knowing very well how those would end.