Simple Math

“I am so over this fucking day. All this damn running around. Go here, do this, do that. Meet with this person, give this person this deposit. Make sure this is signed. I will be so glad when this project is over.”

[Inhale, exhale]

“This balcony, though, is definitely a lifesaver. And this, it is rain helping to calm my nerves. I mean this J isn’t doing a bad job either. I can’t let this project get to me. I still gotta tend to home.

[thunder clap]

“OK here come 5-4-3-2-1.”

“James”

“Come on baby.”

As she approached James passed her the J, pulling her in front of him, he gently wrapped my arms around her and said, “It’s ok, I got you.”

“I didn’t come out here because of the storm. I just knew you were smoking and wanted to hit it.”

She always pretended like it wasn't the storm, but come on man no matter where he was 6.3 seconds after the thunderclap here she came. But that’s what he loved about her. He loved how she gets up underneath me. After a day like today she was gonna be underneath him for real.

“James,how was your day?”

Doesn't matter. Well it does but can we pause that for a moment?

“Why do you wanna pause that?”

“Because between this rain, this weed, and you I’ve got much better things on my mind.”

“Your so nasty and I fucking love it.”

It didn’t escape James that when he came out to smoke Cassandra had just gotten out of the shower. He heard her playing Skin, her favorite song. He knew the mood she was in so as she was approaching he saw that the only thing she was wearing was that throw that was on the bench by their bed.

“You've been so busy all week I was hoping I could get your attention tonight.”

“Babygirl my attention is never far from you. But tonight you have my undivided attention. Are you ready?”

“I love when you ask if I’m ready. Hmmm, yes Daddy, I’m ready.”

“Good, tonight I want you to count for me.”

“Count for you? 1, 2, 3, 4…”

“No, no, no babygirl. You are going to count but I’ll tell you what you’re counting in just a minute.”

“Yes Daddy.”

With that James traded Cassandra’s blanket for the joint. As Cassandra inhaled James kissed the back of her neck. The shiver that sent down her spine almost made her choke. As she exhaled she felt his hands begin to trace her shoulders, down her arms, pass her forearms, down to her very fingertips.

This man does not miss, she thought. Between the attention she was receiving from James and the purple haze cloud in her mind, Cassandra didn't know if her feet were even touching the ground.

“I want you to grab the rail and bend over.”

Cassandra thought she knew what was coming next. Immediately she complied. James walked towards the edge of the balcony where her hands were clasping the railing. He ran his hand down her hand, across her arm. As he passed her shoulder he said, “You are the sexiest thing I could have ever dreamed up in my life.”

At that moment he was sliding his hand down her back. She shivered, her knees almost gave way, but her ankles held steady. She raised her ass back up in the air just as his hands were tracing over it. Then…Slap. It was a sweet sting but unexpected. Cassandra yelled out. “You said that you missed me and you didn't feel like you had my attention. Well, here is my attention.”

With that James got behind Cassandra. She could feel his breath wafting up her left leg as his hand climbed her right. She could hear him growling then she felt a bite on her left cheek. Feeling a surge like electricity up her spine she smiled. James was face deep in her already wet pussy. She had no idea what had gotten into him, at this point she did not care. This man was licking away her self consciousness about being on the balcony. With each exhale the warmth she felt on her asshole comforted her in the falling of the rain. With every thrust of his tongue deep inside her she was emboldened in her pleasure and made free to express it.

As James returned to tugging on Cassandra's clit with his tongue she gave way.

“I'm cumming, I'm cumming.”

Cassandra's legs got weak but she knew better than to allow her knees to buckle. So Cassandra held on. She held her legs straight and she came all over James's face. With that he growled. This was his greatest joy. Cassandra could feel the growl reverberating from her inner thighs down to her toes. It was impossible to distinguish if the quivering in her knees from his growl of the aftershock it caused deep within.

Standing up and walking alongside he allowed his hand to run from her ass to the nape of her neck. Whispering in her ear he said, “That’s one.” Immediately Cassandra became aware of what she would be counting. Being acclimated to the mission with great anticipation she accepted. “Yes Sir.” with confidence she exclaimed, “That’s 1 Sir!”

James wrapped his left hand around Cassandra's throat and stood her up slowly. Standing behind her, “Spread your legs, a little bit more. That’s it, are you ready?”

“Yes Sir.”

At that moment Cassandra felt a sting that she wasn't really familiar with. It was her right on her clit that was already swollen and sensitive, still throbbing in a post orgasmic state.

“Ohhh, wh what is that Sir”

“Just breathe princess.”

As she opened her eyes she saw a red, leather, rose shaped crop. It took a second but she was able to focus her eyes and see a tiara stitched in blue.

“It’s the one you picked out a couple weeks ago. I added a lil something on it just for you. Do you like it, princess?”

“No sir. I absolutely love it.”

“Good, I’m glad.” The feeling of warmth on her neck as he spoke was elevated by the stinging on her breasts. The sharpness of her inhales each matched the level of sting she felt on her breasts. As James began to focus more on her nipples, sharp inhales turned to breathy, wide mouthed gasps. The intensity of the stings raised so did the pressure around Casssandra’s throat. Rhythmically with sweet syncopation James alternated breasts with soft and stiff slaps against her nipples that allowed her energy to dance freely through her entire body pulling the two of them into a gentle sway. But Cassandra could not keep the rhythm of the sway as she began to speak.

“Th, tha, that’s t, t, 2 Sir.”

“That’s it, good girl.”

As she came, James wrapped his left arm around Cassandra, gripping her close and squeezing her right breast with his hand. She leaned back into his chest just as he introduced the intoxicating stings back to her clit. Cassandra gasped, moaned in ecstasy as James spanked her clit. In complete surprise and in response to the feeling of wetness running down her leg she announced, “That’s 3 Sir! That’s 3!!!”

Fully aware of how spent Cassandra’s legs were, maintaining support through 3 orgasms, he led her to the chair on the balcony. He sat, pulling Cassandra in allowing her to mount his lap in order to pull her chest to his chest. James breathed deeply, slowly, intently. Within a few moments they were in perfect rhythm. Cassandra's heart rate had now slowed.

The falling rain and Janet Jackson’s voice provided a soundtrack that generated movement in Cassandra’s hips. She slowly whined her hips to the music. Becoming more and more one with the rhythm she began to grind deeper. James returned the enticing favor.

There was an increasing pressure felt between her whining ass cheeks. As she transitioned to a back and forth hip thrust the pressure built. She rocked until the presence of James’ rock hard dick sliding between her ass cheeks and pussy lips fit like a hand and glove.

She pressed against him, and James ran his fingers down her spine. He wasn’t smoothly running his fingers down, instead it was like playing a piano scale. Cassandra could feel the beast marking his territory.

His dick throbbed her pussy tingled, and together they moaned. This moan reverberated through the core of them both as they sat chest to chest. James could feel her waters flowing. As she became more and more aroused she swayed her hips almost feline like. James let go a gentle growl, which made Cassandra give a little giggle letting him know exactly how turned on she was.

As James continued to trace her back with his fingers allowing for deep presses and gentle digs, Cassandra glided. He followed her curves right to her hips catching her rhythm. He assisted with his left hand while his right hand was moving her hair so he could kiss her glistening neck.

As he kissed her neck, she moaned. As he nibbled her ear lobe, she glided more intently. As he whispered in her ear, “It's ok, go ahead.”

She said, “you know me so well.” As he slid his hips back and thrust them forward entering her salivating pussy. Cassandra felt an eruption to rival Vesuvius. There was pandemonium in her spine.

There was a cascading explosion at each spot James had marked off with his fingertips. Her brain could not seem to make complete sense of all the signals it was receiving from various parts of Cassandra’s body. She was experiencing a euphoria that transcended coordination and rhythm.

“Thhh Thhhhh…ohhhhhhhhhh…uhhhhh. Th……(incoherent sounds.”

James recognized Cassandra’s brain was in reboot but she was still attempting to follow the command. “That’s 4, I know. I hear you. Good girl, very good girl. Go ahead soak my lap with your cum. Cum for me just like my good girl should.”

James continued to rock gently as Cassandra systems all came on line. Her gentle yet increasing moans that coincided with the rolling of his hips gave indication she was regaining presence again.

“I’ve been thinking about this all week.” Cassandra said as she rocked her hips back and forth catching James’ rhythm. “Well I’m here now. Gimme everything you got! Whatever you want to get off your chest.”

James kissed Cassandra’s chest, Cassandra exhaled and began to speak. She told him about co-workers beefing because one ate the other's lunch. He rocked, she exhaled deeply. She told him about her sorority fundraising dinner they’ll be going to. He rocked more intently, she moaned papably. She told him about the art exhibit that she went to when he was out of town. He rocked intently with more pace, she moaned and squeezed the top of his shoulders.

“Now tell me about missing me.”

“Well with the meetings and work at the top of the week and your travel at the end of the week. I just didn’t feel like I had your attention or your presence. UHHHH (moaning). I feel you now, you don’t have to do that. Don’t get me wrong, I completely understand why. I’m just telling you how I felt. When I came home Wednesday night I played with my pussy. UHHHH”

With his hands around her waist and taking full control James began to fuck Cassandra deeply. She loved the force he grabbed her with. Although it was tight it never hurt. His fucking and grinding had her clit fully aroused. He stood up without losing his stroke. Cassandra had never been so conflicted. She wanted to hold on for dear life but she also wanted to completely let go in this man’s arms.

James stopped, set Cassandra down, and after making sure she had her balance lead her inside to the bedroom. As they walked he said, “Tell me more about Wednesday.”

“It turned you on?”

“I said tell me more. Specifically what you did when you got home.”

“Well we talked earlier so I knew you were in a meeting. I was out with the girls so I had 3 glasses of wine so my pussy was throbbing. I wanted to feed it to you, but I couldn’t. So I watched the last video we made and played with my pussy.”

“I like that. What did you use?”

“How’d you kn…nevermind. I used the rose and the purple vibrator. You looked so good eating my pussy.”

In the blink of an eye Cassandra went from firmly on her feet to flat on her back in the bed. As James stood over her he said, “Don't move.” He returned in just a few moments is his hands were the rose and purple vibrator. He handed them to her and said, “Show me, show me what you did.”

Cassandra smiled really wide, because she loved putting on a show for James.

“As I watched you sucking and licking my pussy I used the rose. I watched you feasting on me with such joy and it made me want you. So while I had the rose on my clit I starting sucking the vibrator as though it was you. I really wanted to feel you in my throat at that exact moment.”

“Show me.”

While she held the rose to her clit she began sucking the vibrator. James watched as she went from passionately, slowly sucking and licking the to stuffing the vibrator in her mouth with force. He could see the intensity building in her body.

“As I got closer to cumming I wanted to feel my pussy filled,” she then began to stroke her pussy with the vibrator. James walked to the other side of the bed until he was standing by her head. He climbed on the bed straddling her head. As she was stroking her pussy James pressed the head of his glistening dick against her lips. Cassandra was hungrily surprised because she didn’t notice him moving with her eyes closed. On opening her eyes she was locked in a stare with James. As she opened her mouth and he pressed in she felt her pussy pulsing on each plunge of the vibrator. James was completely aware that the rose was no longer on her clit.

James leaned forward allowing his stomach to drape across Cassandra’s chest. He took the rose from her. Rubbing her clit he said, “We’re going to play follow the leader, ok?” “Yes Sir,” she replied as best she could with a mouth full of dick.

“Your hand will follow my hips. The way I fuck your mouth is the way you stroke your pussy. Understood?”

“Yu Sss,” she replied even less audibly as it was now back with breathy moans.

James began rolling his hips slowly. He slowly intently stroked her mouth. He enjoyed how her wrist movements varied to convey the angle of his hips as he progressively stoked deeper. Cassandra could feel her waters flowing out of her pussy and down her cheeks.

“That’s it open that beautiful fucking mouth of yours.”

As James pressed the head of his dick deep in her throat, he watched and he vibrator remained pressed deep against her g-spot. He pulled back leaving the tip in and said, “Wonderful job you follow so well. That’s my good girl. Go ahead catch your breath on the dick. Always catch your breath on that dick.”

“Yes Sir.”

Cassandra began stroking her pussy again following James’ lead. She wondered if he knew the tingling she was feeling all over her body having her pussy and mouth stroked together. Just when she thought it couldn't get any better James pressed the rose to her clit.

She let out a moan that made James shutter from head to head. James and Cassandra were now stroking deeply. Cassandra sunk her nails into his back as waves of release flooded her body. James was well aware of the waves flowing through her as he watched the flexing and relaxing in her toes. James rolled away allowing Cassndra breath and space that she in turn filled the space with, “That’s 5 Sir.”

In response James repositioned himself. He had moved her thighs to the side. Setting up residence between her legs. As his dick was gliding in her waterway he said, “That’s it, good girl. Feels so good to be home. You are home.”

James made himself at home, climbing deeper and deeper in Cassandra. James raised himself to look at her. He wanted to see the look as he grabbed her throat. As he grabbed her throat Cassandra grabbed his hips. She pulled him in, intensifying each impact.

“Together. Let’s cum together.”

Cassandra agreed with a headnod. As they climbed this mountain together James’ stare became more intents and Cassandra’s eyes widened. It was impossible to tell who was pulsing and who was throbbing. Each pulling out of the other the moment they were longing for. James growled as he reached his peak. Cassandra could not stop saying, yes.

“That’s 6 Sir.”

As they caught their breath they found a comfortable cuddle position.

“I’m so glad you’re home. I was needing you just like this.”

“I need you just like you need me.”

Cassandra was in her favorite place with her head on his chest and hands rubbing his stomach. She could hear everything he was saying but she has this overwhelming urge to reach out and thank his dick. So she rubbed lower and lower until she was rubbing in appreciation. Feeling it throb in her hands Cassandra lowered her head taking James in her mouth.