Hmm. Maybe if I took the doorknob off the closet...
I was putting my little home toolkit away, and lining the hole in the closet door with cling wrap, when my iPhone vibrated.
"Hello? "
"Hi, is this Cindy?" A young woman's voice inquired.
"Yes?"
"My name is Alex. We have a mutual acquaintance. Chaz."
"That weasel?"
She laughed. "Yes. That's the one. He tells me you're broken hearted and in need of comfort. Is he just pulling my chain?"
"I'm a little sad. I wouldn't say broken-hearted--I just went through a couple of break-ups. I could use some company though, especially over spring break."
"I wonder what Chaz is up to... you are hoping for a woman's company, right?"
"Yes! Well, not exclusively. I'm complicated."
"Ah-hah. He hopes one if us will deal him in. Not gonna happen. Still… Let me ask you something, Cindy. What are you wearing?"
I told her.
"Unzip your pants."
I did, using the hand holding my phone so she could hear.
"Put a finger in yourself."
"Uh. It's, it's in."
"Take it out. Is it wet?"
"Yes."
"Suck it. Are you sucking?"
"Mm-hmm."
"How does it feel to do as I tell you? "
"It's... exciting."
"In what way?"
"Uh, sexually. It's sexually exciting."
"Do you want me to tell you to do things to me, Cindy? Sexual things?"
"I think so. Yes!"
"Do you want me to tie you up, so you're helpless, and do sexual things to you?"
"Maybe… yes, I'd enjoy that, if I know you won't hurt me."
"I won't hurt you, Cindy. But of course you can't be sure of that. Does not being sure excite you?"
I caught my breath. "Yes," I said, honestly.
"Does that surprise you?"
"Yes!"
"Would you like to learn more about yourself, Cindy? Would you like me to teach you?"
"Yes. Yes... please."
Her voice thickened. "I like that. Come to the Eta Pi sorority house tomorrow morning at eight. Pack a bag. If I like what I see, we'll go to the beach together." She disconnected.
I was a lot more excited than I had expected to be. My cunt was humming a happy song. I called Chaz. "Get your studly butt over here, asshole. I want a cock to suck. Right now."
"Uh, yes. Yes, absolutely. I'm on my way, in fact, this very minute." I heard a door close, then an engine starting. Guys—they're so predictable. It's kind of sweet.
I ended the call, got the coconut oil out of my drawer, pulled my pants down and kicked them off, rolled my panties off, and slowly spread the oil over my clitoris. I felt a warm glow of anticipation as I began to stroke myself.
It wasn't long before there was a knock at the door. From the shaky sound, I assumed it was Chaz. I opened the door with my panties off and two fingers between my labia, making a squishing sound as I rubbed my oiled clit. He stared, not quite drooling.
I hustled him in and shut the door. I pointed to the open closet with the cling-wrap-lined hole in the door.
"Are you serious?"
"Would you prefer deep throat, head suck, or cock torture?" I replied.
"Surprise me," he said, hurriedly entering the closet and pulling the door closed behind him. I heard his pants unzip and his hand slapping faintly against his balls as he started to flog himself erect. I decided to help him out.
"Mmm. I'm waiting to suck your cock, Chaz. I want to taste the head, It's making my mouth water. Can you hear me rubbing my clit with my oiled fingers? Slish, slish, slish.
"Do you feel it getting longer, thicker? Do you want to fuck my mouth with it? Push your big cock down my throat? I want you to… I'm waiting." Nothing.
"I want to taste your cum. Would you like to cum in my mouth? To shoot your hot, creamy sperm in my dirty mouth?" Still nothing. The sound of frantic flogging. This was taking too long. I was already hot, nearly ready to cum. I just needed a full mouth to tip me over the edge.
I tried another tack. "Chaz? It's Mommy. Mommy's feeling naughty, baby. Mommy feels dirty. Mommy wants to suck her little boy's big, hard cock. Will you? Will you give it to me, baby?
"Come fuck Mommy's mouth. Oh, yeah, cum all in Mommy's face. Let your Mommy suck you off, baby. Mommy wants to eat your thick, greasy spunk. Come put your hard dick in Mommy's soft face. Fuck Mommy's hot, wet mouth. Mommy wants to be your dirty slut. Shoot your cum down Mommy's hungry throat." I heard Chaz gasp and whimper.
Voila! An erect member emerged from the hole in the closet door—a dusky, rose-colored shaft capped with a light brown cockhead, a thin membrane of skin stretched taut between the shaft and bottom of the head, just under the slit, begging to be licked. It was warm, firm in my hand, and tasted of sweat, the faint sourness of pee, and the musky hunger of balls yearning to discharge. It was trembling. It wanted to cum in Mommy's mouth.
I ran the underside of my tongue back and forth, sliding it over that thin membrane, mouthing his cock tip with my lips, I pried the slit open with the tip of my tongue, and sucked. He groaned.
I continued to lick, suck, and nibble the most sensitive parts of him while my fingers slid up and down my own shaft, stroking my pulsating clit. I fell into a slowly-building rhythm, nibbling and sucking on his cock, stroking myself, gradually going faster and faster.
I squeezed the round tip of my clitoris against her hood again and again, then dipped into the opening of my love canal for more moisture, and spread it up my shaft, keeping my clit full, engorged with fresh blood stroked up from below.
I rubbed the tip of my clit in small, fast circles, fingers sliding on a film of oil. I was getting hotter, closer. So close. Yes! OH, YES! Right on the edge…
I gave a shuddering moan, closed my lips around the shaft of his cock, and sucked, hard, rubbing the underside of his head with my tongue, back and forth—fast now, continuous, not stopping, not pausing, determined to suck this cock off. At last, his slit oozed a little precum, greasing my mouth for the cum bath to follow. At the familiar taste, my pussy contracted. My clit thrummed. I was on the brink. I could feel it. any moment now, I was going over!
"Mmm. Mmph," I cried around the velvet cockhead leaking into my mouth.
I came, hard, groaning with pleasure. I pulled my mouth off his cock, stroking the upper end of his shaft and the swollen tip of his cock rapidly with a spit-covered hand.
"Shoot, baby! Shoot your hot sperm into Mommy's warm, wet, mouth! Fill her hungry, dirty little cum hole," I moaned in a low, sluttiish voice. "Cum in Mommy's mouth." I sucked his cockhead hard, pumping his shaft furiously.