Lani & Me Ch. 02

Lani got her clothes off first, 'til the only thing she was wearing was her violet string panties. She grabbed my hand and pulled me over and backed me up against the bed and then pushed me down so I was lying back with my legs hanging over the edge and my cock trying to poke out through the fly of my new Walmart briefs.

She kneeled down and grabbed the waistband of my shorts and yanked them so hard she scratched my hips. Once they were off she practically slammed her mouth down on my cock 'til it was all the way in her throat and I put my hands on her and held her head pressed there against my crotch like that.

This time was different. First, this morning, I was a guy who woke up and found himself in bed with an attractive woman who was feeling sexy. Most of the day it's been a hot mature woman teaching a horny inexperienced boy all about sex and how to please a woman, and a boy who's eager to learn. Man, is he eager!

But now, tonight, it's two people who've "hooked-up" at a restaurant and gone to a hotel room for just one reason - to satisfy their lust for each other without any niceties or complications.

So I'm laying back on the bed and my hands are pressing Lani's head down and she's going at it almost like she's trying to strangle herself on my cock. And in one way this isn't as good - doesn't feel as good - as most of things we've done today. But in another way it's more exciting - lot's more exciting. Because now it's almost like Lani's out of control - either she can't control herself, or she can't control how much she wants... wants my cock - just my stiff male cock.

I'm still laying on my back looking up at the ceiling of the hotel room and all my focus is on Lani's hot mouth and her wet throat. Then she'd push even harder and I could feel the head of my cock pressing against the back of her throat and the sound of her gagging each time she does this. And then she backs her head off and does it all over again.

And while she's doing this her hands are grabbing onto my thighs and I can feel her nails digging into my muscles and I'm wondering if they're drawing blood. And all of a sudden I worry about getting blood on the hotel's bed sheets.

Then Lani forces her head down on my cock and it feels like it's even deeper now than the other times, and it feels like she's holding it there, like she's trying to see just how long she can hold it, how long she can take my cock down her throat before she...

And then I feel her gagging, and then coughing, and she backs her head all the way off me and leans back on her heels and coughs a couple of times, I guess to clear her throat of... of whatever she was gagging on. And I'm sure that she's smiling, even though the way I'm laying I can't see her, but I'm sure that she's proud of what she did - of how she can take a hard young male all the way deep into her throat.

I felt her leaning forward, back toward me, toward my cock, and then I felt her take my cock in her hand and her lips touching it and I knew I had to see this. I sat up - my legs were still hanging over the edge of the bed - and now I could watch everything Lani was doing.

And what she was doing was, she was giving my cock the "royal treatment." She started by licking all around the crown of my cock. Only she wasn't just licking it - she was practically bathing it with her saliva. She stuck her tongue out and got it real wet, so her whole tongue was shiny with her spit. And then, like I said, she practically gave the crown of my cock a bath in her saliva so the whole thing looked wet in the room light.

Then when she finished that she started licking up and down the whole length of my cock. And I couldn't feel it as much as I did when she was licking the tip, but the way she was doing it looked real nasty. Then she finished licking my cock and put her mouth down over it. But not the way she'd done it before. Before, it was almost like she was trying to torture herself, or maybe show me what a sex-crazed slut she was - or both. But now it was like she was trying to get me off and to enjoy herself doing it.

But then she did something with her lips, like she let them relax or something so now they looked real... plump, I guess, and then she started doing this thing where she made her plump lips into a ring around my cock and began sliding them up and down my cock, and every time she slid her lips back she'd make this milking-twisting motion with with her hand, like she was giving me a blow job and jacking me off at the same time. And it felt amazing - both the full wet lips sliding along my cock and also the feel of her soft wet hand milking me.

Now that I was sitting up I could watch, and I could see her head with that long hair moving up and down my cock and I could watch her hand while she was stroking me, and something told me to put my hand on her hair and move it along with her. And I think she liked when I did that 'cause she raised her eyes and looked at me and somehow she was able to smile at me with just her eyes.

But watching her and feeling those lips and seeing her hand sliding and twisting on my cock, and she knows what she's doing, and what she's doing is to try to get me off - get me to cum and like she said, "put all of my lovely warm cock custard down her throat."

And Lani knew what she was doing, 'cause as much as I wanted this to last forever I was already starting to get those feelings at the base of my cock and I knew I couldn't last much longer.

But once again, like this morning, I couldn't cum. I still felt the same tense feelings in my cock, and I was sure excited. But like what happened earlier this morning, I just couldn't "relax" and let go and cum.

Lani took her mouth off me and stopped using her hand and looked up at me. And of course, she smiled.

"What's the matter, Jason? Don't you like what I'm doing? Don't you want to give your delicious cum to your Lani?"

It was driving me nuts, her talking like that, in this tone of voice that's both sympathetic and at the same time it was like she was taunting me.

And like I keep saying, Lani knew what she doing.

"I know what's wrong, Jason. Lani's got you so hard and so turned-on - too turned-on, right Jason."

The only response I could manage was to groan. I guess that was enough for Lani.

"I think I know something that'll help, Jason, something I could do that would help you to cum. Would you like me to do that, Jason - would you like Lani to do something that would help you to cum?"

Again, all I could manage was a strangled groaning sound.

"What's that, Jason - I'm not sure I heard you right?"

"Y-e-e-s-s..."

She smiled at my feeble reply but I guess she decided it was enough. She said, "That's good, Jason, because I've got an idea that'll make sure I get a double helping of your delicious cream." She leaned back and reached over to the bedside table and managed to find several more packets of butter - the "Whipped Spread" from the breakfast bar - and I knew she could want those for only one thing. What I didn't know was, "How?"

"Stand up, Jason - here, like this," and she grabbed me by the hips and guided me so that she was still kneeling but now I was standing up right in front of her. "Now, spread your legs, Sweetheart, just a little - like this," and she nudged my thighs 'til my feet were maybe a foot and a half apart. "There, that should be just perfect for what I have in mind."

And like I knew she would, she opened one of the "butter" packets and dug her finger around in it 'til all the butter was in a glob on the tip of her finger. Then it was no problem for her to reach around my hips and pull one butt cheek back with her right hand, enough that she could move her other hand so the finger with the butter could slide in between. I was ready for the cold butter but I still jumped a little when I actually felt the cool greasy blob touch my anus.

"Isn't that nice, Jason? Soothing, huh? So soothing that I think you'll have no trouble relaxing and releasing all that beautiful cream you've been saving up into your Lani's mouth. Don't you think so, Jason?" and she started massaging my anus with that big glob of butter.

"There. How's that, Jason - are you starting to feel relaxed? Are you starting to feel like you're almost ready to pour all of your thick, beautiful cream into Lani's mouth?" and she started using her mouth and her other hand again to take my whole cock into her warm wet mouth and then to slide her soft hand so she was milking my cock that was slick with her saliva.

And I could feel those feelings at the base of my cock, those pulsing feelings like I'm going to cum, only now her finger's working around in my ass and it's like she knows just where to work it so that she's pressing on the places where the pulsing is coming from. It was almost like Lani was using her finger to fuck my ass. I wondered if she knew that that's what she was doing or what it was like for me. But I knew that of course she did - Lani knew exactly what she was doing - she was fucking my ass with her finger, and she knew it.

And then for some reason my mind slipped and I started to wonder if this is what gay guys feel when another guy is fucking them in the ass, and that made me wonder what...

No! I wasn't going to let my thoughts go down that path and instead I got back to now and the crazy feelings I was getting from all three - from her finger working around in my ass and her warm wet mouth around my cock and those soft small fingers jacking me off...

And when I let my mind go and just focus on those amazing feelings - all at once - and all of a sudden it was happening. Somehow my hands were already on Lani's head and without thinking I pulled her toward me and actually shoved my cock into her mouth and probably into her throat...

And I groaned, "Ahhhh - goddamnit, Lani - take it...!"

... and unloaded what felt like a gusher of jizz into her mouth and her throat and I held her head there like that, with my cock pressed into her throat, and I could feel it - her throat - work, and it was like she was trying to both keep my jizz in her mouth but also swallow it.

I held her there like that, and she held me there with her one hand with her fingernails digging into one butt cheek and the other hand pressing her finger into my ass, all the way in as far as she could get and then holding it there like that. In fact, she was holding her finger forced there into my butt the same way that I was keeping my cock forced all the way in her mouth, so we were both penetrating each other hard at the same time.

I finally ran out of cum, but my cock still gave a few more spasms. When the last bits of excitement ended I realized that I was still holding Lani's head against me, so I gently eased her head back until my shrunken cock slipped out of her mouth. She didn't move right away, though. She just stayed there on her knees in front of me and she was breathing real deep, like she was trying to catch her breath.

Finally, when it looked like her breathing was back to normal she looked up at me with this big pleased smile on her face.

"Mmmm, that was delicious, Jason. You filled me up with your beautiful mancream, Jason. I don't think I could take another drop." But then she smiled at me again. "But I know I'm going to want more of your delicious cream - lot's more of it - soon."

She used one hand on my hip to steady herself and then got up and turned and lay down on the bed and pulled me with her. She had us so we were laying facing each other and she put her arm over me and pulled me to her.

"You know, Jason, it would be very selfish of me if I didn't share all that wonderful cream that you so generously shared with me," and she guided my face to hers and she started this warm kissing, with her lips relaxed and open, and I knew I was supposed to do the same thing.

And we laid there with our mouths together and kissing and I could taste my "cream" that I just put in Lani's mouth, and I guess I was learning something else, too. I liked most of the things that Lani and I had done today. I think I liked the sex more when we were "making love," I guess you'd call it - loving each other and trying to make each other feel good. But what I also learned tonight, just now, was that sometimes you just want sex - to find another person who wants the same things you do and just go crazy on each other.

We laid there and kissed like that for a while, but then Lani rolled away from me and we laid there next to each other for a while until she snuggled her head into my shoulder like she'd done before and I put my arms around around her and rested my chin against that rich long hair and tried to figure out how I felt.

We dozed off, but then we woke up and got some juices from the mini-bar fridge and Lani picked up the TV remote, and it was time for the nighttime news. It looked like things were getting back to normal after yesterday's storms, and the weatherman ("Clint") said that there was a "chance of a few scattered showers" tomorrow but nothing serious.

And I knew what that meant. For us, I mean. I got this terrific sad feeling, and I know I don't have to tell you why. It meant that in ten or twelve hours Lani and I would be leaving our room - what had been our unexpected "love nest" for the last 24 hours. I don't know how Lani felt. I know how I hoped she felt, but I really had no right... All I knew that what has been - what would probably be - the most amazing day of my life was coming to an end.

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I got up during the night to take a leak -I guess that second large Coke at dinner was having its effect. Anyhow, while I was shaking off the last drops I felt my cock start to get thick. And that made my brain start to think about all the stuff Lani and I did, and that caused my dick to get thicker and I couldn't resist sliding my hand up and down it a few times, and that got me to the point where I wanted more than just a few strokes from my own hand.

I turned out the bathroom light before I opened the door, then went in and slipped into bed.

"Lani, I want...," and then I thought that no matter how horny I was feeling I ought to think more about her, "Would you like to...?" and I didn't know what exactly it was I wanted to do.

But I didn't have to think 'cause she said, "Yes, I'd like to...," and that was my cue to... to do something.

But the only thing that came to my mind was "Where's the bottle of lube?"

"Don't worry - I put some in while you were in the bathroom."

Then she added, "Both places."

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We didn't set the alarm, but the daylight that was coming into the room - I guess yesterday was so gloomy that we didn't draw the drapes very tight - woke us up at about the same time. You know what I was hoping for, but Lani was up and into the shower before I really got my eyes open. When she came out of the bathroom I tried to grab her and pull her into bed in the hopes of some morning fun-and-games but she dodged my lame attempt.

"C'mon, Jason, get dressed and lets get down to the breakfast room. We've got a long drive ahead of us and we need real breakfasts."

I don't think it's that long, but it was obvious that Lani was setting the agenda for the morning and I wasn't going to have much of a say in it.

Today we got down early enough that I was able to get sausages and some of the plastic scrambled eggs, but there was plenty of fresh coffee and they had some yoghurt parfaits that were really good (I had two).

When we got back to the room I decided to take a quick shower. When I came out Lani was on the phone, probably talking to my mom or dad, and I heard a lot of "yes" and "we did" and "yes, he did" and "you can ask him yourself," and that made me wonder what it was that they wanted to know that they'd have to ask me themselves.

Then brushing my teeth and packing (which obviously didn't take me very long), final trips to the bathroom, a last look around the room for anything we might be forgetting, remembering to leave the room key cards on the dresser.

But when we were standing by the door just about ready to leave Lani set down her suitcase. She put her arms around my neck and pulled my head down to kiss me, this amazing warm kiss, like the kind of kiss I think you'd give someone that you really loved.

"Jason, I can't tell you how much I enjoyed spending these two nights with you. I can't remember the last time I... And Jason?"

It was like she'd interrupted what she was saying for me to answer.

"Yeah?"

"Jason, I can't recall the last time I was loved so good."

That really knocked me out, for someone like Lani - someone who obviously knows so much about sex - to say something like that, about me.

But then my sad thoughts came back and I accidentally let out, "Will we ever do this again?"

Lani smiled and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek. "We'll see."

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The drive to the house was pretty normal. We saw lots of damage the storms had caused but the highways were clear, and in fact the drive took a little less than the normal two hours.

I realized that in all the time Lani and I spent together we never talked anything about my folks. So now she wanted to know how they are and how dad's company is doing, and if he's going to hire a few more employees to take some of the load off him. And if my mom was still doing accounting part-time for the local food bank and if she still sees her friend Carolyn since she moved to the other side of town, and so on and so on.

And every now and then she'd reach over and give my thigh a gentle squeeze, but as much as I wanted it to, her hand never went any farther up. I even tried helping it a little but the two times I tried she just slapped my hand away and laughed.

She even asked if I had a girlfriend. I didn't want to go into specifics (mainly because I don't have any specifics to get into) so I just said that there's this one girl in my class but that I hadn't really done anything yet.

"Just go ahead and ask her, Jason. She'd be lucky to have you as a boyfriend." Then she added "Trust me - I know!" and she winked at me. And when she said that it made me feel good. Not "like a million bucks" good, but somehow I felt this shot of confidence I didn't have a minute ago. Heck, maybe I will ask Cassie...

And all during the drive home I had this sick little feeling in my stomach, that I'm probably going to be getting my Gram back but I'm going to be losing "my Lani" - "my piece of ass."

So anyhow, as we got close to home I was surprised to realize that I was anxious to see my mom and dad, and I wondered if they'd be able to tell that their son that was returning home was not the same son they said goodbye to a day and a half ago.

I guess no one heard us pull the car into the driveway so Lani and I got out and I took her big suitcase and my three plastic Walmart sacks out of the back and she grabbed her big carry-on tote and headed up the walk and rang the bell.

In a few seconds the door practically flew open and Mom threw her arms around Lani and they gave each other big hugs like always - after all, Lani's her mom. But the thing was, it might have just been my imagination but it seemed longer, kinda like "more lingering" than you'd expect from a mom-daughter hug-and-kiss.

Then my dad came into the room. He opened his arms and Lani walked right into them - and Dad put his arms around her and pulled her to him, and I mean, like up against him. But what knocked me out was how she plastered herself against him and pulled his head down and kissed him, and I could see how she opened her mouth just before they met, and I could see their mouths moving on each other.