#127: Journalism Sickness

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I groan as a cold rag is put on my forehead by my girlfriend Ariana. "Better?" Ariana asks as she sits down beside me towering above me as I lay down on my back on her couch. "Yeah." I mumble and close my eyes in relaxation. I feel Ariana sneak between the small space of the couch and my body. Her arm goes across my stomach and her head rests on my chest. I grin as I bring my hand around her small shoulder. "You aren't working tomorrow right?" Ariana's child like voice says. "I am." I answer creating a disgust in myself.

"What? I can't let you." she says kissing the incredibly hot area of my neck. "I've already missed a day, I can't miss another." she shakes her head. "No, you aren't going. You have a really bad flu." Ariana sits up and looks at my face seriously. I have no energy to fight with her so I just nod and smile lightly at her care, my hand goes to her cheek and I rub my thumb where her dimple would appear.  She puts her face in my neck and now her body is half way onto mine. She kisses me and I hum and push her shoulders away lightly. "No, you shouldn't even be cuddling me baby. I'll get you sick." she smiles and takes off the rag at my forehead and kisses my cheek than goes all around my face with her lips. My hands without even knowing go down her body to her waist and butt.

"Jesus." I mumble as she sits up and takes her shirt off to reveal she was wearing no bra. Her body was so cold against mine. I can't hold back anymore and start kissing her neck as I sit up more, my lips go down to her chest and I start circling my hot tongue around each of her nipples. She moans and back arches, my hands are on her back holding her in position, her thighs on either side of me. Her hips grind down on my bulge and the growl at my chest gets pushed down by her lips. My sweat is heavy but that doesn't stop from Ariana taking off my shirt and kissing from my neck down to my hips. She pulls down my basketball shorts and my cock springs up.

Her hand holds the shaft but licks from one side up to the tip. Her eyes are looking up at me and the beads of sweat dripped off my forehead.

"Honey I'm home!" I hear Ariana's mom and Ariana instantly gets up and puts her shirt on. I pull my pants up and shirt on as well. "Hey mom!" Ariana yells back and gives me a look before she walks into the room where her mom was. I sigh and frustration enters my body. My cock was so hard and I needed a release. I hear them talking from the other room and I sit up and slouch, elbows on my knees. I get my cigarette pack from the table along with my lighter, and start walking to the door that leads to the backyard. I set a cancer stick on my lips and find a seat at the table outside, the birds chirping and the sun going lower.

I turn on the lighter to the cigarette at the same time that the slide door opens again loudly and someone walks outside with me. Ariana comes in front of me and smiles as I exhale a thick cloud of smoke. She sits on my lap and I grin as she does, one of her arms going around me. One of my arms goes around her waist. I can feel her knee go against my bulge again and I shake my head with a small smirk on my face. "Your mom." she rests her head on my shoulder and laughs. "I want you." I turn my eyes from the backyard to her, this girl wants to kill me. I take a puff of my cigarette again, I look at her petite body, my eyes shrunken from the last of the sun peering in my eyes. When I look at her face she's full of lust and nervousness.

"How's your mom?" I tease as if I wasn't just as eager as her. She sighs and smiles, "Hating that you are here, as always." I nod and break down the last of my cigarette. I get her off my lap and start walking out into the living room and find Ms. Grande. "Hello Ms.Grande, how was your day?" I say and pull my hand out for a handshake. She looks me up and down and shakes it slowly. "I'm good thank you, how are you? You look sick." I nod and smile. "Yes I am a little sick, but I'm doing well." I could feel Ariana's hand sneak into mine.

I look behind me to meet with Ariana who gives me a face and points her eyes to the staircase. "I'll be leaving soon to leave you guys for the night." I reassure Ms. Grande who doesn't like me being here later than 8 o'clock. Me and Ariana start walking upstairs.


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Our clothes are off in a heartbeat and my lips are everywhere on her skin, they finally get attached to her folds. They were so cold compared to the hotness of my tongue, everything about me is screaming eagerness. My tongue was fast to getting her wetter than she already was, I was pumping one finger at a good pace to ready her, and my other hand was pumping myself between my hands. She notices this and rolls her eyes with a smile, "Just fuck me." she's already breathless.

I line myself up with her entrance and make my way through her thick walls. "Fuck," I whisper yell and swallow the extra saliva in my mouth from tasting her. I pump with all the little power I have, I didn't realize I was this weak. She's moaning and arching her back looking like a fucking princess. Her legs are wide open and I'm holding them up at her ankles, my cock is deep inside her. After a while, my body is to the point where it is getting sloppy and messy because of the weakness.

"Ride me." I say and lay down on my back. She smiles and does as I say. She starts riding me and I push back into her when I can. "Oh my fucking-" Ariana's walls clench around me causing my lips to open wide, she came.

I grab her ass and spread it and guide the next few pumps since she's weak from her high. God she looked so beautiful this way. On top of me sweating, and body in perfect full view. Our eyes connected so intimately as I pump up into her and she down on me.

"Come on." she says grinding on my length and quickening her pace. I cursed as she got rough and her little body jumped up and down on mine. I'm surprised I haven't passed out from the heat.

"Fuckk." I groan and cum inside her. I smile and kiss her lips. "Finally huh?" I tease. She giggles and weakly lays down next to me.








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