Indecision couple

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I groaned inside, but not knowing any way to say she couldn’t come in because I was in the middle of jerking it, I just nodded and indicated the bathroom. “Thanks!” she blurted, rushing for the door and shutting it behind her. I stood there for a second, awkwardly not knowing what to do, finally rushing over to the bed, sitting down, and throwing a pillow over my lap as I crossed my legs. Still, my penis showed no signs of flagging—what was wrong with me? I focused on the TV for distraction, and was flipping through channels when she came out.

“Thank you,” she said, as she came near the bed and smiled at me. “My eyeballs were floating there.”

“Glad I could help,” I smiled back. I was incredibly nervous, uncomfortable, and just wanted her to leave.

“Feeling any better?”

“Eh, a bit. I think I’m just going to lie down and rest, call it an early night.”

“Yeah, I think I’m feeling a bit the same as you.”

“I’m sorry.”

“I’m not, I haven’t felt this horny in ages.” Wait, what? I did a double take and stared at her. “You’re hard right now, aren’t you?”

“Wha…” I managed to get out, confused.

“You’re hard. You’re sitting like that because you have a huge boner, and you were probably jerking off before I came in here.”

“How…wait, how…” I spat out as my head span.

“I have a really horrible confession to make,” she responded, lowering her gaze a bit. “And you might be a little bit mad at me. But the truth is, I slipped something in your drink. Well, both of us, really, because the only way to do it inconspicuously was to put it in the shaker and both our shots.”

My head began to swim. “What are you talking about…”

“A little mixture,” she interrupted. “Viagra for stamina and drive, and some MDMA to get you nice and horny,” she purred, stepping forward, and pushing her robe open to expose her sexy pale cleavage.

“You drugged me?!”

“That’s what I just said, silly,” she replied with a knowing smirk, as she closed the distance between us and laid her hand on my arm in a way that was both innocent and incredibly sexy. I felt a shiver, and tried to suppress it, but the expression on her face showed she had picked up on it.

“Wait, isn’t MDMA…”

“Ecstasy, yes.” She bent down and put her face less than a foot from mine. “Plus a little bit of liquor to get you loosened up, of course, but you already knew that. I’m not incredibly proud of it, but I hope you understand I needed to. I could tell you were a good boy, and that you’d never cheat on your wife. But I could tell that you wanted to. And I’ve wanted you so badly this whole trip. I wanted that cock in my mouth so badly, fucking my face, until I drained those big balls of yours…” I felt a hand around my still hard length, and realized that she had slid the pillow to the side, and was jacking my prick gently with her warm, small hand. “Ooh, it’s bigger than it looked in your pants.” And with that, she abruptly bent down, swallowing my impressive length in one gulp, and bobbed her head up and down eagerly on it, before pulling off and giving a few luxurious, long licks, looking up at me greedily as she did so. I wanted to object, to throw her off me, but her touch was so magical, and I was feeling so incredible, a buzzing, euphoric sensation coursing through all of me as she lovingly and greedily attended to my tool. It was like I was frozen, watching her handle me, and I was entranced as she slipped off her robe gracefully, moving up, straddling me, and pulling me in for a passionate kiss. Her tongue danced with mine, her mouth sweet with a tinge of the liquor from before, and before I knew it, she had her breasts in my face, as I devoured her large, stiff nipples, greedily sucking them into my mouth. Her tits were gigantic, and though I’d lied to my wife a million times and told her I was an ass and leg man (which wasn’t entirely untrue, I do love both parts and she had exceptionally nice both), I love huge tits, especially firm, amazing ones like these. They were incredibly ripe, a bit of softness, but so firm they simply stood up perkily, seemingly at attention. Youth, it seemed, did have advantages.

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