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Story: Ill Will

“What happened to doing what I said? You’ll have to remember it, because my mouth is about to be very busy.”
Levi’s eyes were intense on me. I waited a moment just in case this wasn’t what he wanted before I covered the head of his cock with my mouth. He let out a rough groan, his hands coming to my head.
I worked the entire length of it, letting it hit the back of my throat.
“You’re impossible, Amy.”
What was impossible was how good this felt, even with just his fingers holding onto my ponytail. I loved sex, yet I hadn’t enjoyed it like I was with him.
I listened to every one of his groans and moans as I sucked. His hands tightened on my head with every second that passed.
“I need to fuck your face,” he said. “Please tell me I can.”
I looked up, smiling around his thickness in my mouth, and nodded.
Levi lost all control. He slammed into me, letting loose as he pumped every last inch of his cock into my mouth. I loved the roughness, and I wondered what his hardness would feel like pounding into my pussy instead of my mouth.
It would be world-ending, just like my first orgasm was.
He sped up, and every muscle in my body tightened in anticipation for him to come. The first jet of it landed in the back of my throat, but then he pulled out, spilling the rest on my chest and on the top of my shirt.
Glad I brought an extra.
“That was ...” He was still out of breath, but I interrupted.
“Next time, I swallow.”
“But then I can’t see my come all over you,” he said. “And that’s a sight worth seeing.”
I looked down, and itwashot. “Still. You wasted my breakfast.”
“After what you just did? You can get breakfast anywhere. No matter the price.”
“I plan on taking you up on that. And then after, I want to hike up a mountain. Think you can handle that?”
“I can more than handle anything you throw at me.” In contrast to his words, he flopped on the bed. “I’ll just need a minute.”
Levi did,in fact, order what I wanted for breakfast, and after eating far too many of the greatest flapjacks Gatlinburg offered, we went to a hiking trail in the mountains. The second the sky was obscured with trees, I felt at home.
I loved my walks through the neighborhood, but I didn’t realize how much I needed a new setting. Sure, there were trees in the city, but the majority of them had been chopped down over the years, slowly changing the sight lines of the neighborhood.
“It’s a perfect day for a hike,” I said. The air was cool and clear, and though there wasn’t a lot of leaf color, evergreen trees surrounded us.
“The sign says there’s a one mile or a four mile.”
“I’m going on the four mile,” I replied. “But if you can’t go that long, then I won’t judge.”
“I can go plenty long,” he replied. “You’ve seen that yourself.”
“Dick health isn’t connected to leg stamina,” I said with a shrug. “Let’s see if you can keep up with me.”
The trail was covered with roots and rocks, some of which we had to climb on. I had the time of my life and felt challenged in a way walking on the side of the road never could. I was a kid on a playground again. But instead of metal and plastic below my feet, it was all the earth itself.
Levi kept up with me easily, seemingly never out of breath. A few times he offered a hand to help me get up and down trickier spots, which I accepted gratefully.
It was just us out here, and I found that I really liked it.
That was the thing with Levi. When we weren’t talking about Calvin, things were great. He seemed like the kind of man I’d be very interested in if things were different. We were compatible in all of the ways, sex included, apparently.

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