Jessica didn't usually work on the weekends, but this weekend she had to come in and catch up on some files that had gone overlooked in the previous week. She was the CEO of her company, and she had to make sure everything was taken care of. She was the only one at the office, since it was early on Saturday morning. She had noticed a window washer scaling the side of the building, but other then that, she was all alone.
Jessica went up the elevator to her penthouse office suite. During the long elevator ride, she was thinking about the young cocktail waiter she had fucked last night. He was barely legal, and she was already 33 years old. She didn't look her age though, in fact, she looked more like 28. She really enjoyed fucking younger men.
The elevator pinged with each floor, and finally it arrived at hers. She stepped out into her foyer, and sniffed the air. She smelled the flowers that her one night stand on Tuesday night had sent to her. She smelled the leather of her sofas in the waiting area. She smelled herself getting aroused.
She walked back into her office, and looked out at the city below. Her office was in the corner of the building, so two walls were glass windows from floor to ceiling. Her desk was in the middle of the room, centered for balance. She came in and sat down at her desk, and turned on her computer. She was still aroused from her thoughts of her sexual endeavors, and decided to get comfortable before starting work.
What Jessica didn't know is that the window washer she had seen was on his way to the top of the building, and was planning on working his way back down to the bottom. So when Jessica took her shoes off, and then her summery dress, she had no idea she was being watched.
Once she was stripped down to her black lace thong from one of the finest lingerie stores in the city, she sat back down in her chair, and started to search for some erotic entertainment online. She went to her favorite porn site, and started to look through the hundreds of videos available. Jessica's favorite type of porn was the very raunchy, hardcore sex. She liked watching older women fuck younger guys. Just like she liked fucking younger guys.
Matt was staring wide eyed through the giant glass windows he was supposed to be washing. He was watching the most beautiful woman he's ever seen take her clothes off. She thought no one could see her, that part was obvious. So Matt just stood there on his scaffolding, mouth open, waiting to see what Jessica's next move was going to be. He sees her sit back down, and watches as she starts looking at porn. When she selected a video titled 'MILF Takes Pool Boy' he zoned his eyes in, and his cock started to stir in his pants.
Jessica was getting more turned on with every second gone by. As her body started to heat up, she began playing with her full breasts. She cupped them in her hands, squeezed them gently, and then started to run her fingers back and forth, quickly, over her hard little pink nipples. She moaned as she touched herself, feeling sexy all by herself, in her penthouse office.
Matt could barely believe what he was seeing, and could barely stand it either. His cock was now at full attention, and he hadn't noticed that his hand was in his pants, stroking and pulling at his dick. He shook his head and pulled his hand out as soon as he realized what he was doing, feeling like a pervert. Then he noticed Jessica's hand sliding down her toned, tanned stomach, and underneath the waistband of her panties. He thought, "Fuck. She's really fucking horny. She's gonna get herself off. I wish I could fuck her. She's so fucking hot. What can I do? My dick is totally ready for her. Maybe if I can go up to the roof, I can get in the building. Couldn't hurt to try. She'll just ask me why I'm inside, and I'll tell her I needed to use the bathroom. There we go. I'm gonna do it!" He pressed the button that made the scaffolding go up, and watched his dream girl disappear as he went up to the roof.
Jessica was stopped dead in her tracks when she noticed a shadow come over her desk, and leaned her chair back and watched as the window washer's scaffolding went up past her window. "I wonder what he's doing, and if he saw me! Whatever, maybe he's cute. I'll give him a show!" she thought as she started bringing her finger up over her wet clit, and back down and inside her wet snatch. She continued the motions, up and down, pressing hard and moving her fingers in a circle over her clit. She was moaning louder now, and her breasts rose and fell with each deep breath and movement she made. Her other hand was still pinching and twisting her nipples. One, then the other. She was close to having the orgasm she so desperately craved. She fucked herself faster and with more gusto. She was not even watching the video anymore. She had one leg up on the desk, and the other one splayed out to the side. Her panties were now pulled to the side of her shaven pussy, and her fingers were moving in and out of her wetness fast and furious. At that moment, she heard something, and opened her eyes. Standing at her desk was the window washer. He was very sexy. Buff, tanned, and young. Very young from the looks of it. Oh, and hard. So hard. She let out a sigh, and her lips moved into a smile.
"Why hello there, can I help you with something?" she purred to the young, sexy boy standing opposite her.
Matt stood there, shocked, and horny, and responded with "Well, I do have one thing you could help me with." He let his eyes drop down, looking at his hard cock outlined in his pants.
"Come here. Let me see that problem of yours. I might just know how to take care of something like that." she said, beckoning him to come to her.
Matt walked around the desk, and looked into Jessica's piercing green eyes. Her long, wavy brown hair was so shiny from the sunlight coming through the windows, it almost seemed as if she was glowing. He was in awe of what was happening. Things like this didn't ever happen to guys like him. Laborers. Dirty, young, and broke. Guys like him never got girls like this. But it seemed like he was going to have this girl. This woman. As he arrived in front of her, he smiled sheepishly, and said "My name is Matt."
Jessica didn't give a shit what his name was, she just wanted to get that cock out of his pants, and inside of her, NOW. She looked up and said "I'm Jessica. Take your cock out for me. I want to taste you."
Matt didn't hesitate at the opportunity to get his dick sucked by this sexy nympho in front of him. He hastily unbuckled his belt, unzipped, and let his pants fall to the floor. His boxers were next to go, and he lifted his shirt over his head right after. He was naked in less then 15 seconds, cock at the ready.
Jessica watched him undress and as soon as he was done, she grabbed him by the dick, and pulled him to her. She looked up into his eyes, and wrapped her pouty lips around the head of his cock, taking the thick tip in first, and then sliding her mouth down his shaft, towards the base. She twirled her tongue around the head as she wend down on him, then bringing her lips back up, she twirled it the opposite way. Her mouth was hot, and wet with her saliva, and she started to go faster now, up and down on his dick with her sexy mouth. Every so often she'd open her eyes and look up at him, seeing the look of ecstasy on his face as she blew him. She went on like this for 10 minutes. Sucking that big dick that showed up at just the right time. Her pussy was dripping with wetness, and she couldn't wait to feel him inside her. She started kissing his crotch, around his penis, then up his stomach, as she ran her hands over his toned body. He pulled her up and lifted her from underneath her ass, and put her on the desk.
Jessica leaned back on the desk and cupped her breasts, twisting her nipples, watching as Matt readied his cock for entering her. She slid a hand down and rubbed it over her drenched pussy, feeling her little clit pulsate and throb under her touch. He got close to her, and placed his cock at the entrance to her sopping wet cunt. He pressed the head of his dick against her, and it slowly slid in all the way. The first thrust is always the best, and he just held his dick there inside her for a moment, before reaching down, grabbing that juicy ass, and beginning to slam his dick in her over and over. He fucked her hard and fast, just like he had watched her fuck herself. He wanted nothing more then to please her, and to see what happened when she came.
Matt's cock felt so good inside her that she started to whimper and moan, throwing her head back and letting him hammer her into oblivion. He thrust into her hard, slamming his hips up against hers. His balls were slapping against her ass crack. She was screaming now and lifted her torso up to meet his. She threw her arms over his shoulders, and let her ass fall down to meet his cock as he pushed up into her. She heard him grunt and felt his body tighten. She too was close to orgasm. Her tits were smashed against his sweaty pecs, and she buried her head in his shoulder, biting on his flesh as she let herself go. Matt came with her, filling her pussy with his cum, not caring about anything except that moment. She came with a loud moan, snuffed out by his body. He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. Her convulsing body finally fell limp in his arms, and he set her down in her chair. Her hair was covering her face, and she tiredly lifted her arm and pushed it out of her eyes, smiling at Matt as she did so.
"Thanks for the fuck, Matt." she said. "But, now I think it's time we both got back to work."
"No problem. It was fun." he said, as he gathered his clothes from around the desk. He walked out the door of her office in the nude, looked back over his shoulder to see her hand sliding back down her glistening body to her cum filled pussy. She lifted her finger back up to her mouth, and licked it clean. She winked at him and waved him away.
Jessica decided that working on the weekend was worth it, if things like this could happen.
Matt left and cleaned up in the bathroom before returning to his post outside. As he washed her windows, he watched as she brought herself to another orgasm. This woman was insatiable it seemed. He was going to have to think of a plan to get inside her again. "There's always next weekend." he said to himself.
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Wednesday, June 15, 2011
My Christmas Letter
I just realized the last personal update blog I posted was before my birthday, which is in January. I figured I'd update you with some changes that have occurred this year.
As you know, I've recently moved out. I can only say that it's great not living at home again. The rent I pay is relevant to the income I get, so it's not too hard to take care of the bills and enjoy myself.
I've recently started dating someone new, after a year of living the single life. This guy is great, and I really like him. I don't want to ramble on too much about my love life, as I know that can get annoying quickly. I will say that for the first time in my life, being with someone has never felt so good, or so right. We're taking it slowly, and it's awesome. I'm very happy!
Onto the film sector. June 6th marked the year anniversary for the beginning of filming on East of Nowhere (www.eastofnowheremovie.com). This was also our last day of shooting. It's kind of sad that we're not filming anymore, and that I won't get to see my film family as much. The good news is that our wrap party is next week! Also, I'm shooting 4 out of the 7 days next week. Working as makeup and co-producer on a short film titled Inferno. Also have a reshoot for the short film Missing that was shot in January. I'm loving the fact that I can be busy doing what I love.
Lastly, I realized I'm not living up to my goal of being a better model. I suck at it, actually. Well, not at the being hot and posing, or acting in fetish videos part, but more at the actually doing the work required to be a model. Maybe one day I'll get my shit figured out and actually follow through with what I say. Maybe not. Time will tell.
Sometimes when I write these updates I feel like I'm writing my own personal Christmas letter. I guess it is similar. So, Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!
xoxo
Cara
As you know, I've recently moved out. I can only say that it's great not living at home again. The rent I pay is relevant to the income I get, so it's not too hard to take care of the bills and enjoy myself.
I've recently started dating someone new, after a year of living the single life. This guy is great, and I really like him. I don't want to ramble on too much about my love life, as I know that can get annoying quickly. I will say that for the first time in my life, being with someone has never felt so good, or so right. We're taking it slowly, and it's awesome. I'm very happy!
Onto the film sector. June 6th marked the year anniversary for the beginning of filming on East of Nowhere (www.eastofnowheremovie.com). This was also our last day of shooting. It's kind of sad that we're not filming anymore, and that I won't get to see my film family as much. The good news is that our wrap party is next week! Also, I'm shooting 4 out of the 7 days next week. Working as makeup and co-producer on a short film titled Inferno. Also have a reshoot for the short film Missing that was shot in January. I'm loving the fact that I can be busy doing what I love.
Lastly, I realized I'm not living up to my goal of being a better model. I suck at it, actually. Well, not at the being hot and posing, or acting in fetish videos part, but more at the actually doing the work required to be a model. Maybe one day I'll get my shit figured out and actually follow through with what I say. Maybe not. Time will tell.
Sometimes when I write these updates I feel like I'm writing my own personal Christmas letter. I guess it is similar. So, Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night!
xoxo
Cara
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Nerd Erotica Challenge
Sometimes watching porn doesn't do a damn thing for me. Instead; thinking up a fantasy and writing a story about it does the trick. Tonight I was lacking inspiration, so I asked a close male friend of mine to give me a challenge on what to write about. His idea is a bit nerdy, so I'm calling this my Nerd Erotica Challenge. Please leave feedback!
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As Melanie opens her eyes to the sound of the buzzer that is used on the ship to wake up herself and Brandon, she remembers the dream she had the night before. Melanie had awaken aroused again. She dreamed about having amazing sex with her fellow space sailor, Brandon. They've already been on the journey to Neptune from Earth for 2 months, Earth time, and she was getting hornier with every passing moment. It had been two months since she last had an orgasm.
Brandon was also waking from an erotic dream involving himself and Melanie entangled in a sexual embrace. He too had been suffering from near intolerable erections, and most of the cause was being stuck alone, in a spacecraft, with the very attractive Melanie.
The two space travelers were trying to remain professional, and had not mentioned their desires to one another. They had, however, bonded greatly during their two months in space, and have become a little more open and flirtatious around one another, especially at meal time.
Brandon was floating down to the kitchenette area, trying to figure out how to hide his hard cock from Melanie at the table. The best he could come up with was trying to place a napkin over his lap while they ate. The problem he was finding was that it wouldn't stay in his lap. His cock was throbbing against the fabric of his NASA jumpsuit, twitching with wanting for this gorgeous brunette floating across the table from him.
Melanie instantly noticed that Brandon had what could only be described as morning wood. She quietly ate her breakfast as she smiled and watched him struggle with trying to keep his napkin from floating away from his lap. He would snatch it, and stuff it back between his tightly clenched legs, and go back to eating, forget about it, and it would float slowly away from his crotch. She smirked as she watched the fight between the obviously horny man and his only form of safely hiding his cock from her wandering blue eyes. She let her mind wander too, and soon she was daydreaming about sex with him. This was not good. She needed to remain professional. She could open up to Brandon about her family, her friends back on Earth, and her childhood, but when it came to sex, she was holding back on him. Keeping their relationship as professional as possible. No matter how much she wanted him, she knew better. She knew she couldn't cross that line.
Brandon was really getting hot, between the struggle to hide his cock and eating, and maintaining a semi professional demeanor, he was failing to multitask like he wanted. He was quiet as well, focusing on boring things like sports and people like his mother and grandmother. Nothing was helping. Every time he let his eyes rise from his food, he would see her gorgeous curvy body in that zip up jumpsuit, and he immediately started wondering if she had on any panties. He let his eyes drift over to her deliciously round ass, floating there, and he didn't see a panty line. His cock twitched, and he felt a surge of blood rush through his shaft, pulsating the head of his dick. He thought to himself "No! Go DOWN! I can't do this! I can't break the code. I can't fuck her. No matter what. I must stick to business. Strictly business here. You can do this. Just eat your food, and get to work."
Melanie looked at Brandon, and caught his eye. She smiled, her eyes glimmering with something he couldn't figure out. He blushed slightly, and nodded at her as he smiled back. "She knows! She had to have seen this fucking thing by now. What if she wants it too? Fuck. I can't. I just can't."
"Brandon, do you feel alright? You look a bit...flustered."
"Yeah, I'm fine Mel. I just feel so...restless these days." he responded.
"I feel you. It's beginning to feel like forever since I've felt like a human. I think we might be turning into aliens, being out here in space for so long." she said, before giggling at her pun.
"I get that feeling, really, I do. My body is doing weird things. I can't seem to find a way to keep myself under control anymore." he said, worried she may ask him what he's experiencing, and deciding he will tell her if she asks, and judge her reaction. This erection was beginning to control his mind.
"Yeah, mine too. What kinds of weird things have you been experiencing?" she asked, as she floated towards the cabinets to get herself a napkin.
"Well, if you must know Mel, I've been having trouble controlling my erections. I can't think of any other way to say it, but I'm insanely horny. I haven't had an orgasm in 2 months, and I think my dick is trying to control my mind!" he blurted. Then taking in a deep breath he said, "I'm sorry, I just can't help but get aroused every time I watch you float away."
Now it was Melanie's turn to blush. Since Brandon had shared his problems, she felt obligated to share hers with him, especially since it was the same.
"Don't be sorry Brandon. I know it must be difficult. I am pretty hot." she joked, smiling at him before continuing. "I have that problem too. Except, I've been having dreams...about us."
Brandon's cock twitched again as she said the word 'us' at the end of the sentence. She had said it so sensually, almost breathless. If he knew anything about women, it was when the time was right. That was a sign. He could initiate things now, but he was beginning to enjoy the strain of his hard on against his pants. And, he liked the game they had started to play, share and tell.
"Dreams, eh? Wanna tell me about them?" he prodded.
"I don't think that will help your situation." she said, pointing at his cock, which was very visibly stretching and pulsating against his pant leg.
He grinned and said "Try me."
Melanie liked the game too, and decided to tease him a little by telling him about her dream. She didn't get very far before she noticed his hand stroking his cock through his pants. He was just floating there in the kitchen, stroking up and down the length of his thick dick while he listened to her talk. She started to tell him about what they were doing in the command center when he unzipped his suit, and let his cock out from it's restraints. She had stopped talking. Neither of them noticed, as they were both fixated on the fact that he now had his dick in his hand.
"Oh...wow." she said, checking out his impressive cock.
Brandon drifted towards her, cock still in hand, and his clothes were floating in the opposite direction. Soon he was right in front of her, pushing her to the wall of the kitchenette. She opened her mouth, and instead of saying something, she kissed him. She felt her body getting hot as his cock pressed against her. His tongue trailed over her bottom lip, and she sucked the tip into her mouth. They nipped and licked at each other for a while, and he started to unzip her jumpsuit as well. They were bouncing off the walls with excitement, literally.
Neither of them spoke, as they devoured each other in a kiss. He unhooked her bra and watched it as it floated away, then promptly turned his attentions to her naked breasts. They too, were floating. They looked so perfect. Such gorgeous big tits, and they were all his. He lowered his face to her breasts, and his bottom half floated back behind him. He was horizontal in the air, and she vertical. His lips were wrapped around her nipple, and his hand on the other one. He sucked and nibbled at her nipples, and felt her chest rise and fall against his face. His fingers were expertly rolling and pinching her other nipple. With the combination of what he was doing to her, Melanie started to moan, and her hips were floating closer to his body. She slid her thong panties off, and let them float away.
Now with the two of them completely naked, he started moving down her body, as it floated up to meet him. She grabbed his brown fluffy hair, and shoved his face to her moistened pussy. She wrapped her legs over his shoulders to hold him to her, and he hungrily ate her. He was dragging his tongue over her clit and down inside her, then back out and up over the clit again and again, causing her to twitch and moan in pleasure. They were both wondering why they hadn't done this before. She took her left nipple between her fingers and started to flick her finger back and forth over it as he licked her.
"Oh fuck, Brandon! I need your cock! I need it! Please fuck me! Do it, I'm so ready for you! Do it NOW!" she screamed as he tongue fucked her pussy.
"You got it, babe!" he said as he grabbed her legs the swung his body up and slammed his cock right into her.
"AHHHHH! YES! YES! YES!" she squealed, as he started to thrust his cock up inside her tight, soaking wet pussy.
He thrust into her again and again, feeling the hot tightness of her clenching his cock, releasing it, then clenching onto it again as he went deeper. They were floating close to the ceiling of the kitchenette, and he used his feet to push them back down to the middle of the room. Floating there, in zero gravity, Brandon was fucking Melanie. They were attached now. Nothing else seemed to matter at this moment in space. The two were connecting on a totally different level, that neither of them had ever experienced before.
"Fuck me Brandon! Fill me with your cum! I want to feel you fill me with two months of your fucking cum!" she moaned.
"I'll fill you full of cum, alright." he grunted as he pushed and pulled her off and onto his cock again and again.
She reached her free hand down and started to rub her clit; pressing on it and rubbing in circles as she took his big cock into her. Her tits were bouncing all over the place as he fucked her. She was getting so close.
"Brandon, I'm going to cum. Cum with me! Fill me up!"
"You got it, babe!" he said. And then, with a long grunt from him, and a low moan from her, they came together. He filled her hot pussy with his jizz. So much jizz that it was not all staying inside of her. She was breathless, and so was he. The mixture of their cum floated out of her and off into the other room for them to find later. He pulled her off his cock, and then pulled her to him for a kiss. She sighed into his mouth as they kissed and smiled, knowing that the rest of the journey to Neptune wasn't going to be so bad, now that they had found a way to pass the time, and pleasure themselves in the process.
One thing they knew for sure, was that they didn't need to wear those stupid jumpsuits anymore.
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As Melanie opens her eyes to the sound of the buzzer that is used on the ship to wake up herself and Brandon, she remembers the dream she had the night before. Melanie had awaken aroused again. She dreamed about having amazing sex with her fellow space sailor, Brandon. They've already been on the journey to Neptune from Earth for 2 months, Earth time, and she was getting hornier with every passing moment. It had been two months since she last had an orgasm.
Brandon was also waking from an erotic dream involving himself and Melanie entangled in a sexual embrace. He too had been suffering from near intolerable erections, and most of the cause was being stuck alone, in a spacecraft, with the very attractive Melanie.
The two space travelers were trying to remain professional, and had not mentioned their desires to one another. They had, however, bonded greatly during their two months in space, and have become a little more open and flirtatious around one another, especially at meal time.
Brandon was floating down to the kitchenette area, trying to figure out how to hide his hard cock from Melanie at the table. The best he could come up with was trying to place a napkin over his lap while they ate. The problem he was finding was that it wouldn't stay in his lap. His cock was throbbing against the fabric of his NASA jumpsuit, twitching with wanting for this gorgeous brunette floating across the table from him.
Melanie instantly noticed that Brandon had what could only be described as morning wood. She quietly ate her breakfast as she smiled and watched him struggle with trying to keep his napkin from floating away from his lap. He would snatch it, and stuff it back between his tightly clenched legs, and go back to eating, forget about it, and it would float slowly away from his crotch. She smirked as she watched the fight between the obviously horny man and his only form of safely hiding his cock from her wandering blue eyes. She let her mind wander too, and soon she was daydreaming about sex with him. This was not good. She needed to remain professional. She could open up to Brandon about her family, her friends back on Earth, and her childhood, but when it came to sex, she was holding back on him. Keeping their relationship as professional as possible. No matter how much she wanted him, she knew better. She knew she couldn't cross that line.
Brandon was really getting hot, between the struggle to hide his cock and eating, and maintaining a semi professional demeanor, he was failing to multitask like he wanted. He was quiet as well, focusing on boring things like sports and people like his mother and grandmother. Nothing was helping. Every time he let his eyes rise from his food, he would see her gorgeous curvy body in that zip up jumpsuit, and he immediately started wondering if she had on any panties. He let his eyes drift over to her deliciously round ass, floating there, and he didn't see a panty line. His cock twitched, and he felt a surge of blood rush through his shaft, pulsating the head of his dick. He thought to himself "No! Go DOWN! I can't do this! I can't break the code. I can't fuck her. No matter what. I must stick to business. Strictly business here. You can do this. Just eat your food, and get to work."
Melanie looked at Brandon, and caught his eye. She smiled, her eyes glimmering with something he couldn't figure out. He blushed slightly, and nodded at her as he smiled back. "She knows! She had to have seen this fucking thing by now. What if she wants it too? Fuck. I can't. I just can't."
"Brandon, do you feel alright? You look a bit...flustered."
"Yeah, I'm fine Mel. I just feel so...restless these days." he responded.
"I feel you. It's beginning to feel like forever since I've felt like a human. I think we might be turning into aliens, being out here in space for so long." she said, before giggling at her pun.
"I get that feeling, really, I do. My body is doing weird things. I can't seem to find a way to keep myself under control anymore." he said, worried she may ask him what he's experiencing, and deciding he will tell her if she asks, and judge her reaction. This erection was beginning to control his mind.
"Yeah, mine too. What kinds of weird things have you been experiencing?" she asked, as she floated towards the cabinets to get herself a napkin.
"Well, if you must know Mel, I've been having trouble controlling my erections. I can't think of any other way to say it, but I'm insanely horny. I haven't had an orgasm in 2 months, and I think my dick is trying to control my mind!" he blurted. Then taking in a deep breath he said, "I'm sorry, I just can't help but get aroused every time I watch you float away."
Now it was Melanie's turn to blush. Since Brandon had shared his problems, she felt obligated to share hers with him, especially since it was the same.
"Don't be sorry Brandon. I know it must be difficult. I am pretty hot." she joked, smiling at him before continuing. "I have that problem too. Except, I've been having dreams...about us."
Brandon's cock twitched again as she said the word 'us' at the end of the sentence. She had said it so sensually, almost breathless. If he knew anything about women, it was when the time was right. That was a sign. He could initiate things now, but he was beginning to enjoy the strain of his hard on against his pants. And, he liked the game they had started to play, share and tell.
"Dreams, eh? Wanna tell me about them?" he prodded.
"I don't think that will help your situation." she said, pointing at his cock, which was very visibly stretching and pulsating against his pant leg.
He grinned and said "Try me."
Melanie liked the game too, and decided to tease him a little by telling him about her dream. She didn't get very far before she noticed his hand stroking his cock through his pants. He was just floating there in the kitchen, stroking up and down the length of his thick dick while he listened to her talk. She started to tell him about what they were doing in the command center when he unzipped his suit, and let his cock out from it's restraints. She had stopped talking. Neither of them noticed, as they were both fixated on the fact that he now had his dick in his hand.
"Oh...wow." she said, checking out his impressive cock.
Brandon drifted towards her, cock still in hand, and his clothes were floating in the opposite direction. Soon he was right in front of her, pushing her to the wall of the kitchenette. She opened her mouth, and instead of saying something, she kissed him. She felt her body getting hot as his cock pressed against her. His tongue trailed over her bottom lip, and she sucked the tip into her mouth. They nipped and licked at each other for a while, and he started to unzip her jumpsuit as well. They were bouncing off the walls with excitement, literally.
Neither of them spoke, as they devoured each other in a kiss. He unhooked her bra and watched it as it floated away, then promptly turned his attentions to her naked breasts. They too, were floating. They looked so perfect. Such gorgeous big tits, and they were all his. He lowered his face to her breasts, and his bottom half floated back behind him. He was horizontal in the air, and she vertical. His lips were wrapped around her nipple, and his hand on the other one. He sucked and nibbled at her nipples, and felt her chest rise and fall against his face. His fingers were expertly rolling and pinching her other nipple. With the combination of what he was doing to her, Melanie started to moan, and her hips were floating closer to his body. She slid her thong panties off, and let them float away.
Now with the two of them completely naked, he started moving down her body, as it floated up to meet him. She grabbed his brown fluffy hair, and shoved his face to her moistened pussy. She wrapped her legs over his shoulders to hold him to her, and he hungrily ate her. He was dragging his tongue over her clit and down inside her, then back out and up over the clit again and again, causing her to twitch and moan in pleasure. They were both wondering why they hadn't done this before. She took her left nipple between her fingers and started to flick her finger back and forth over it as he licked her.
"Oh fuck, Brandon! I need your cock! I need it! Please fuck me! Do it, I'm so ready for you! Do it NOW!" she screamed as he tongue fucked her pussy.
"You got it, babe!" he said as he grabbed her legs the swung his body up and slammed his cock right into her.
"AHHHHH! YES! YES! YES!" she squealed, as he started to thrust his cock up inside her tight, soaking wet pussy.
He thrust into her again and again, feeling the hot tightness of her clenching his cock, releasing it, then clenching onto it again as he went deeper. They were floating close to the ceiling of the kitchenette, and he used his feet to push them back down to the middle of the room. Floating there, in zero gravity, Brandon was fucking Melanie. They were attached now. Nothing else seemed to matter at this moment in space. The two were connecting on a totally different level, that neither of them had ever experienced before.
"Fuck me Brandon! Fill me with your cum! I want to feel you fill me with two months of your fucking cum!" she moaned.
"I'll fill you full of cum, alright." he grunted as he pushed and pulled her off and onto his cock again and again.
She reached her free hand down and started to rub her clit; pressing on it and rubbing in circles as she took his big cock into her. Her tits were bouncing all over the place as he fucked her. She was getting so close.
"Brandon, I'm going to cum. Cum with me! Fill me up!"
"You got it, babe!" he said. And then, with a long grunt from him, and a low moan from her, they came together. He filled her hot pussy with his jizz. So much jizz that it was not all staying inside of her. She was breathless, and so was he. The mixture of their cum floated out of her and off into the other room for them to find later. He pulled her off his cock, and then pulled her to him for a kiss. She sighed into his mouth as they kissed and smiled, knowing that the rest of the journey to Neptune wasn't going to be so bad, now that they had found a way to pass the time, and pleasure themselves in the process.
One thing they knew for sure, was that they didn't need to wear those stupid jumpsuits anymore.
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