Thin Ceilings

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That sounded so misogynistic, but it was true. Or whatever the male version of misogynistic was.

"Enough talking tho," I said, trying to maintain that aura. "You've still got your shirt on."

"Come fix that then," he playfully responded.

I started to take a step towards him and then almost fell face-first, forgetting for a second that my jeans were pulled down around my mid-thighs. I pulled them down all the way and took my panties off as well. They were completely soaked now, they looked worse than a 14-year-olds boxers.

Now all I had on were my cotton bralette and tight athletic tank top. I liked wearing those casually because they flattened over my big boobs and didn't draw attention to them. Usually that was what I wanted.

Me and Liam were both naked from the waist-down, clothed from the waist-up, as I walked over to where he was on the bean bag. I'd never seen one like that before, it was a fuzzy material and pretty structured; as I sunk down onto it straddling Liam's lap, it supported my weight well.

I grabbed Liam's t-shirt and pulled it over his head, exposing those great abs and pecs. I couldn't help but run my hands over his chest, feeling his muscles. That alone was sending a warm rush down to my pussy.

"Et tu?" Liam asked. "Your turn."

I smiled, reluctantly tearing my hands away from his core. I grabbed the bottom of my Lululemon tank and peeled it and my bralette up over my head, leaving both of us fully naked.

"Holy shit," Liam said as he got a full glimpse of me for the first time.

"What?"

"Your tits are massive," he said matter-of-factly.

I looked down at my DD breasts, now fully exposed to Liam. I cupped them with both hands, showing off a bit.

For some reason I'd never liked my boobs. I was always the smallest girl in my grade growing up but I was the first one whose boobs came in. Objectively, I knew they were pretty great. Surprisingly perky for their size and hung just enough in a teardrop shape, with big pink areolas surrounding my hardening nipples.

But I'd always felt a little ashamed, or judged. Like having big boobs was my main personality trait. Might've just been from how catty the other girls in middle school were, and I was still hanging on to that. But still, I preferred to hide them most of the time.

So getting compliments on them felt pretty nice.

"Thanks," I responded a little sheepishly. "They're not that big, it's just cus the rest of me is tiny."

Liam reached up and grabbed my chest as well, placing his hands on the outside of mine. He squeezed a little, groping my boobs using my own hands, which felt strange.

"Whatever it is I'm not complaining. You hide them very well."

"Yeah I think it's a self-conscious thing."

"Nothing to be self-conscious about."

This was getting too emotional again.

"Thanks," I responded and dipped my head down, meeting Liam in a kiss once again. That felt like a good way to shut him up.

My hands left my boobs and I wrapped my arms around Liam's neck, drawing him into a tight embrace. This kiss was more sensual again, our tongues slowly caressing and tasting each other.

His hands stayed on my chest. He kneaded my boobs in his hands, with my nipples stiffening against the touch of his palm. It felt good. Like light teasing, but good.

My hips rocked backwards a little bit, and I felt something stiff press against my ass again.

Wonder what that could be.

We paused our kiss briefly, our mouths hovering just an inch from each other, and Liam smiled.

"Ever fucked on a beanbag before?" he whispered.

"Not yet," I coyly responded and kissed him again.

One of Liam's hands left my chest, and he grabbed his cock, aiming it towards my hole. I had already had a great climax, but Liam hadn't finished. The man had stamina for days.

Liam positioned his shaft at my entrance, and pushed his hips up, sliding his head past my tight ring into my sex. Our first session had loosened me up quite a bit.

"Wait," I muttered, breaking our kiss again.

Liam had started to push in, his prick now halfway inside me.

"What's up?"

I lifted my hips up and let Liam's cock slide out of my pussy, still standing straight up. A perfect soldier at attention.

"Before we go again I want a taste."

Liam smiled. "You won't find me saying no."

I gave him a quick peck on the lips again, before dismounting his hips and dropping to the floor on my knees.

Liam spread his legs, allowing me a clear avenue of access to his cock. I positioned myself between his thighs, his hard member just a few inches from my face and absolutely begging to be sucked.

His shaft was glistening wet with my own juices. Liam was as rock-hard as could be, with every vein bulging prominently on his shaft and drops of pre-cum beading on the top of his glorious helmet.

I licked my lips. I couldn't wait to taste this.

But I also wanted to give Liam a bit of a tease first. I moved my head towards his cock, but diverted at the last moment and kissed his inner thigh. I steadied my hands on his muscular quads, and started kissing and licking around Liam's shaft, just enough to maintain the tease.

Liam leaned back in his beanbag, hands behind his head. We made eye contact, and he watched as I sealed my lips on a spot on his inner thigh.

He gave me a hickey, it was only fair I did the same thing.

We didn't break our stare the entire time I left the mark. It felt kind of strangely romantic, enough to send shivers down my spine

When I withdrew my mouth, leaving a large purple bruise just a few inches from Liam's cock, his member throbbed in my face, reminding me of my objective here.

I reached out with a hand and gingerly wrapped my fingers around the base of Liam's dick. I felt it pulse in response, reacting to my touch.

My hand started working its way up, stroking to the top of his shaft. My fingers played gently around his sensitive head for a moment, rubbing in the combination of pre-cum and my own sweet nectar.

As I continued to stroke his member, my head stooped down, and I fixed a kiss on Liam's balls. I could almost feel like the cum surging through them, trying to burst out and make an escape.

My mouth sealed around his scrotum, sucking in on his hard, sensitive testes. My tongue licked long, deliberate strokes around the sack.

Liam groaned out, admiring my work. My hand and mouth operated in unison, one attacking his shaft, the other his balls.

It certainly felt like it was working. Liam's rod was surging, and every time my hands made their way up to his head, they were rewarded with more pre-cum.

I didn't want him to finish before I'd actually tasted his dick. My mouth retracted from his scrotum, taking another lick along the base of his balls. This time the lick continued upwards, journeying up the backside of his shaft until I reached the ridge where his head met the rest of his shaft.

My hand switched places with my mouth, steadying the base of his cock. My other hand roamed over Liam's abs, feeling his tight sexy core. His muscles were slightly tensed right now.

"God I love this cock," I whispered, planting kisses and gentle licks on the swollen purple head. "So pretty."

"Would look prettier in your mouth," Liam replied.

"Don't have to tell me twice," I quipped back. I slapped his cock against my lips a few times, letting saliva drip from my mouth onto his shiny head. My hand popped up and quickly stroked over his shaft a few times, rubbing the saliva in before returning to the base.

I opened ny mouth in an "o" and guided my head over Liam's cock. My lips spread around his helmet and I moved my head down, taking his cock into my warm mouth.

"Fuuuck," Liam muttered. "Never gets old."

I worked my head down, bobbing up and down on his knob. Each bob I tasted a little more of Liam, working deeper down his shaft until I was halfway down, my mouth reaching my hand which slowly twisted and stroked the bottom half of Liam's shaft.

I retreated back to the head, breaking the seal of my mouth and looking right back up at Liam. He smiled as my tongue licked the underside of his head, feeling along one particular vein.

I swirled my tongue around his very tip, before swallowing him up again. My cheeks drew in as my mouth sealed around his shaft, sucking in and providing pressure on his head. While my tongue licked along his shaft, I worked my head up and down, up and down, rhythmically sucking along his cock.

The "glug-glug" noises from my mouth and Liam's occasional groans were the only sounds in the room for a minute or two as I strived to impress Liam. It seemed to be working quite well; his breathing was getting more rapid, his abs were tensing more against my free hand, and his cock surged every time I bobbed down.

I knew he couldn't last much longer.

I pulled my head back off Liam's cock, my lips sliding off his head with a nice pop sound. I looked straight up at time, my hand now doing the work of my mouth in stroking his shaft.

"You like that baby?" I asked in as innocent and baby-like of a voice as I could muster. "Did I do good?"

Unexpectedly Liam shot an arm down and grabbed me by the throat. He pulled my head up to his and kissed me, tasting his own dick on my breath.

Most guys didn't like to do that, probably thought it was nasty. I'd never had someone kiss me after giving them head.

Which seemed only fair. If it's so nasty to suck a dick, why is the girl expected to do it? And we're not supposed to have a problem kissing a guy after he goes down on us? Granted I liked the taste of my own nectar, but still.

Hooray for giving head hygiene equality.

We kissed aggressively as I straddled Liam's lap again, his pulsing cock pressed up against my mons.

Now that I'd tasted him, I was ready to feel him inside me again.

But Liam had other ideas first.

Before I could react, Liam wrapped his big arms around me and flipped us over so he was towering over me, his big frame the only thing I could see. It was wild knowing that he was probably twice my weight (not hard when I was barely 100 pounds) and could realistically crush me like an ant if he wanted to. I was just a tiny plaything for him. That felt so odd, and yet so incredibly hot. And exactly what I needed right now.

To be nothing more than a fuckdoll.

"Close your eyes," Liam whispered.

I acquiesced without resistance, more than willing to oblige his dominant streak. I felt his lips fall softly on mine, and I went to kiss back but his mouth was already gone as soon as I did.

He was already trailing kisses down my body, my jawline, my neck, my collarbone, my breasts.

Liam stayed here for awhile. I kept my eyes closed and relaxed, let the beanbag soak up all of my weight. With Liam doting attention on my boobs, squeezing them, kissing them, licking and gently nibbling on my stiff nipples.

It felt so amazing just being pampered like a princess. I was reminded of how long it had been since I'd gotten a massage. I used to get them all the time after pilates and yoga back in Richmond but I hadn't found a good place here.

The tension effused from my body; I noticed but didn't care to stop Liam when I felt his mouth seal around my skin to leave a mark just below one of my breasts.

His mouth didn't stop there; he continued down to my stomach, my mons, and finally my wet and aching sex.

Blowing Liam had gotten me quite worked up again and I was more than ready for another peak. I had a feeling Liam's deliberately slow pace was to give him some time to cool off after almost finishing before.

His hot breath felt amazing against my folds, a stark contrast from the cool air of his apartment. His hands wrapped around my thighs, and I could feel his breath getting closer on my twat. He couldn't have been more than an inch away.

Unconsciously a hand went to play with my big boobs. I traced my fingers over where I knew Liam had left a hickey. Just beneath my bust, hidden enough that even the slight slag from my perky boobs would still cover it foe the next week. Thank god for huge hooters, I chuckled to myself.

Meanwhile Liam's tongue flared out, licking a long slow stroke from my mons down beneath my hole almost to my ass. The long slimy trail now felt cool once again and I felt a small trickle of juices seeping out of my hole.

He licked again, concentrating more around my clit, sending a few jolts through my body. He kissed the area around my clit before pressing his lips against the swollen nub itself, and quickly sealing his mouth around it.

I drew my breath in sharply when Liam started to suck in. The pressure on my clit felt incredible. I couldn't finish from oral alone unless I was very turned on, but this felt like one of those times.

Liam lightly tugged on my button with his mouth and his tongue played across it, circling my clit and adding to the stimulation.

"Fuuck yea," I muttered to myself more than anyone, but also as encouragement to Liam. His stubble brushed against my recently-shaved mound, making me realize that our hairs were similar lengths. I wondered which grew faster.

That would be an amazing competition, I amused myself. My pubes vs Liam's beard, 1 week, see who can grow longer.

Fantasy time was interrupted by Liam suddenly sucking in much harder, making my clit throb. Just as quickly his mouth unsealed. My eyes were still closed but I had felt his chin rubbing against my labia and knew his face would be smeared with my sweet nectar already.

Still unsatisfied, Liam dove back in, lapping through my folds and tasting my juices straight from the source. After a few licks around my entrance had cleaned me up he voraciously dove back in to my clit, feasting on it like a Death Row inmate's last meal.

The rising pressure in my clit was echoed through the rest of my body. I twisted my nipples, kneading my big boobs and squeezing the flesh to add to the sensations. A second climax was hurtling towards me, and it wouldn't take me long to get there.

But I knew sure as shit that Liam would be inside me when that happened.

Another minute of incredible cunnilingus and my predicament was becoming increasingly serious. Mons involuntarily escaped my mouth with every unexpected movement of Liam's tongue. My pussy felt excruciatingly empty, begging to be filled. The stimulation on my clit was amazing and I could probably peak just from that, but I had no plans on settling for anything less than perfection.

I ran a hand through Liam's long hair, grasping firmly on his scalp and forcing his head down firmly into my crotch. Rather than being put off his intensity increased, sucking harder and faster in my magic button. My body was tensing up, my legs tightening around his head.

Liam could probably barely breathe, but the diligent soldier continued on. The burning in my pussy was reaching an uncontrollable level. I needed to cum.

"Inside me." I muttered between moans.

Liam kept going, apparently unaware of what I had said. My thighs were suffocating his ears so he could probably barely hear.

"In-," I gasped as his tongue flicked over a particularly sensitive spot. "Inside me! Now!" I screamed.

This time Liam heard it.

Quick as a flash he shot up and lifted my legs up, folding me into a 90-degree angle. Dick in hand, he prepared his cock at my hole, readying himself.

"Make me cum baby," I begged.

"Don't you fucking worry," he replied, sliding his gorgeous member back inside me and making my toes curl. "You're going to."

Without giving me any preparation time or warmup, Liam fucked my pussy with almost all he had. His cock slammed all the way inside me, giving me that same level of filling I'd had before. His next stroke followed right after; then again, and again, and again.

He was relentless. Both of us were already very close to climaxing from the oral festivities, so I think be knew it was best to go full-tilt from the start.

And goddamn if that wasn't exactly what I needed.

"Holy fuuuuck," I moaned as Liam impaled me. My body rocked back into the bean bag, pushed further and further down by Liam's powerful strokes. My boobs were bouncing almost obscenely, slapping around over my chest.

And this angle was near perfection. His cock hammered home on my g-spot with every thrust, every ridge of his shaft filling up and stimulating my snatch. If I had felt stretched out before, this was a new level.

"Harder!" I pleaded. I was so close. Maybe 30 more seconds. Judging based on the sweat on Liam's brow, he was about the same.

Liam found another gear to go into. I was about to be on Cloud Nine, and he was shooting me up there in a rocket. My pussy was being destroyed, I had no idea how I'd walk the rest of the week. But fuck if it didn't feel better than anything I'd felt before.

And if the angle was near-perfection, Liam found absolute perfection.

Seamlessly bent down over me, forcing my legs against my chest so I was basically folded in two. He loomed over me, his face a few inches from mine.

Liam's hammering never stopped. My breathing was so rapid I couldn't even find words to talk.

He somehow managed to go even deeper in this new angle, exploring new depths and sensations. that I never thought I'd ever feel. Even better the area of his torso above his cock was now rubbing against my clit on every stroke. As if it weren't enough, I was getting stimulated on both ends.

Our eyes were locked. It was so incredibly raw and carnal, getting the absolute shit fucked out of me. But somehow still sensual, just staring into each other's eyes with pure lust and human emotion.

"Gonna cum," I wheezed.

"Me too," Liam gritted out.

"Not inside," I managed to get out. He nodded.

Liam's cock was a blur. I could barely feel anything at this point besides a wave of pleasure overtaking my whole body.

"Here it comes," I gasped. The wave was building up inside me, about to crash down. Liam kept pounding away.

"Godddd," he grunted.

"Harder baby! Destroy my fucking cunt! Make your baby cum!" I screamed, letting all of the tension out.

One more thrust.

"Fuuuuuck!" I yelled.

That was it.

My pussy exploded, gushing juices over Liam's cock. My whole body was shocked alive with electricity, reaching every inch and nerve in my body.

I couldn't even fully process what was happening before Liam was kneeling over me, penetrating my mouth with his cock.

Rope after rope of cum shot against the back of my throat, almost making me choke. But I was committed. I wasn't a little bitch, I would not choke on Liam's semen.

I was shaken down to my very core, every muscle spasming and tensing; my heart was racing and my entire skin was flushed red; my head, fingers, and toes tingled; I felt like I was gonna pass out.

And yet still in the throes of an orgasm I spent every fiber in my body opening my throat and swallowing down as much of Liam's hot cum as I could. I'd never seen or experienced a load that big before; sure he'd been holding back for a bit but it felt like it never ended.

Finally the last few drops oozed out of Liam's dick onto my tongue. I had a mouthful of cum, making chipmunk cheeks. A few spurts had leaked out, staining my chin and cheeks.

"Jesus Christ," Liam exclaimed, still straddling on top of me. My heartbeat had just started letting up down, my boobs heaving up and down. The fire in my pussy was slowly dying down. I just now started to appreciate how glorious the simultaneous climax was for Liam and I.

I opened my mouth, showing off to Liam the massive load of jizz he had just deposited, not counting the considerable amount I'd already swallowed and the portion that had leaked on my face.

I closed my mouth, and, like a good trooper, swallowed his entire load in one big tasty gulp. His spend was warm and sweet, a little tangy, and the sheer thought of swallowing all of Liam's babies sent a rush to my twat.