Nadia arrived at Robert’s ranch style house four hours later. It was a bachelor pad with little in the way of decorations. Most of his furniture was comfy and brown or beige. Until her phone call, he hadn’t known she’d even moved back to town. When she walked through the hallway into the living room, Nadia was as stunning as ever. Robert approached her as soon as he saw her lips curl up into a wickedly seductive smile. Wearing a shirt that read the name of a local bar, The Whale’s Belly, her nipples protruded through the “a” of “Whale” and the “y” of “Belly.” “Damn, I forgot how fine your tits are,” he said, tracing the outline of the two letters. “You know I’m a breast man.”
She flipped her long, straight blonde hair behind her shoulder. “And you know from the old days that I like a good fuck just about as much as anything else. I’ll let you under the Whale’s Belly if you’ll let me be on top.”
“It’s a deal.” Robert’s pulse quickened as he stared at the bump sticking through the “A.”
He stripped off all his clothes, glad he kept up the rigorous gym routine in the mornings before work. His jeans, flannel shirt, tank top, socks, and boots all dropped to the floor in a messy pile to the side of the couch. Nadia watched him, her eyes fixed on his crotch. She crinkled her nose before smiling again when she saw the sculpted abs Robert had worked so hard to maintain. He felt comfortable around her, and he knew it drove her crazy when he was slow about taking off his underwear. Robert crossed the room and then tapped the button on his stereo, filling the room with the echo of soft music.
While sitting on the couch, Nadia lifted the T-shirt over her supple breasts and then pulled her pants down. They slipped off her legs with a tomboyish lack of grace. She wasn’t tall exactly, but her legs always seemed longer than most women’s legs. Robert watched Nadia lift her feet out of the pants. His belly tingled as he anticipated a good fuck. In the past, Nadia always kept him guessing. Sometimes she liked sex rough and was feral about their play. Other times she insisted he take his time and tease her. He wondered how Nadia wanted it this time around as he sat on the couch next to her.
Her skin was tan except for her bikini line, which suited Robert just fine. His heartbeat ratcheted up a notch when she neared him with those long legs and tanned skin. He wanted to explore under the whale’s belly, and she knew it. Robert missed calling her these past few years whenever he desired a convenient, guilt-free lay. They used to be a regular fuck when both of them weren’t in committed relationships. Nadia had been with Joe for a couple years and a hundred miles away, so they hadn’t really kept in touch for awhile. She winked at him before lifting her leg over Robert’s lap and letting out a deep, slow sigh. Just like before, they avoided kissing on the mouth as Nadia straddled his lap. Their mutual understanding was that this act they were about to perform was about pleasure, nothing more. There were no strings attached whatsoever. Her pussy rocked over his hairy thigh, dampening his leg. She was wet even before he fondled her. “Damn, Nadia. You’re soaked. Take that thong off.”
He traced the outline of her panties and tugged at the fabric with one hand. He stroked her long, blonde hair with the other. Nadia snapped the waistband of his briefs and said, “There’s no use taking mine off if you’re not gonna take yours off.”
Robert panicked. His dick was limp under the underwear. Surely Nadia could feel and see his lack of a hard-on, but he didn’t want to talk about it too. “I can tell you’ve been eager for this,” he said. “Probably even touching yourself before driving over here.” Deflecting the topic usually was a good tactic. If he could just change the subject he’d be okay. Robert was sure obsessing about having an erection was the problem. As soon as he could forget about trying, it’d happen. If he could just focus on Nadia for awhile, he’d be ready to fuck in no time at all. “Tell me about what you want to do. You know I like talking dirty,” he said.
“Yeah.” Nadia removed her panties by lifting her pelvis above his lap and threading one leg at a time out of them. “I’m glad you like talking dirty,” she said. “Because it’s been awhile since I’ve done that.” She pressed her tits against Robert’s chest, and she whispered into his ear. “I wanna fuck you so hard you’re gonna have the image of us in your head for days.” She clenched her jaw, whistling through her teeth before biting roughly on Robert’s neck. “Just like the time we were in the woods on that tree stump.”
“But I’m gonna need a little warming up first,” he said. Robert cupped her full, round breasts in his hands. They were just as wonderful as he remembered. “Tell me more about how naughty you’ve been,” he said.
“Uh-huh,” Nadia said as she licked his nipples. She sucked roughly before dismounting from his lap. He watched as she knelt between his legs and then grasped the elastic of his underwear. She slid them off once Robert lifted his hips. Her expression said it all. She didn’t want to talk anymore. Instead, Nadia used a gliding motion with her tongue as she licked his balls and his cock. What she was doing felt good, but Robert’s penis didn’t respond. Nadia then took it into her mouth and used her lips over the shaft. Robert grunted, mostly out of frustration. He didn’t even achieve a partial erection.
His face burned with embarrassment as Nadia said, “What’s wrong? You whack off earlier today before I called you or something?”
“No,” he said. “I don’t know what’s going on.” He pushed her head away from his balls. “I’ll pleasure you though.”
They traded places. Nadia sat on the couch, and Robert knelt between her legs. He eased his middle finger and then his index finger inside her pussy while flicking her clit with his tongue. Nadia always had been a gusher. Robert closed his eyes as he licked between her clit and opening while finding her G-spot with his fingers.
“Right there,” she said. Nadia’s breathing deepened, and she began panting after he found the right places with his fingers and tongue.
Robert smiled at her directness. Why was it that his fuck buddy was okay with telling him exactly what she wanted and how she wanted it, but all the women he’d even remotely wanted to date long term couldn’t be as straight forward? He liked it when women knew what they wanted. Call a spade and spade and move on, he thought.
Robert curled his finger in the motion he usually used while beckoning someone to “come here,” while he returned to her clit with his mouth. Nadia rested her legs on his shoulders as her hips rocked back and forth. Her pussy squeezed around his fingers, the juicy flesh pulsing as she moaned, begging him not to stop. Robert was frustrated that he couldn’t put his cock inside where his fingers were, but he didn’t want to break her concentration, so he brought her to climax manually and orally instead.
“Your turn,” Nadia said after she was sated.
“No, that’s alright. I’m kinda not so much in the mood anymore,” he said. “You’re right; I jerked off earlier before you called me.” The lie stuck to the roof of his mouth like cotton candy as he spoke. He turned away from Nadia. As Robert lost sight of her in his peripheral vision, and he picked the socks off the floor, his cock hardened as soon as the falsehood left his mouth. “What the fuck?” he said aloud.
“Huh?” Nadia said. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong.” The second lie caused his erection to grow harder, longer. Damn, he wanted Nadia. “I changed my mind,” he said. Unsure if the fear of losing the opportunity was what changed his body’s response, Robert didn’t waste the opportunity. Nadia was always a good lay, and she didn’t disappoint him when he asked to be pleasured.
