Saturday was one of those days that started tame but ended u..

Saturday was one of those days that started tame but ended up with me drinking a huge load of cum. I had to drag myself to a family function, over an hour's drive, which gave me way too much time to think. Halfway there, my phone buzzed—Jake was texting me, begging to get together whenever I was free. He knows he's playing second place to Shane now, but he's still desperate for a piece of me. I didn't respond right away because I was picturing Shane's body, his hands on my tits, his cock in my holes, and how I'd rather be anywhere but stuck in a car heading to small talk with relatives.

The family thing was fine but boring. I was sitting there, nodding along to Aunt Whoever's story, when my phone buzzed again. It was Shane this time, asking me to go boating with him and a couple of his buddies on Sunday. I swear my pussy practically jumped at the thought. I texted him back instantly, telling him I was in and that I would confirm the time when I got home. From that moment, I was useless at the function. All I could think about was Shane and how I'd be begging for his dick by the end of the day. Like I said, my pussy was throbbing, already wet, and I knew I wasn't making it through the rest of the afternoon without some dick satisfaction. I made up some bullshit excuse about having to take care of the dogs and bolted.

The drive home was tough. My pussy was a wet mess, and the thought of waiting until Sunday for Shane's cock was unbearable. I needed dick, and I needed it now. So, I called Jake. Told him I was free tonight and would be at his place in two hours. I could tell from his voice that he was smiling as I said that. I was smiling as well. Jake's got this thick, gorgeous cock that fills me up just right, and I was already imagining it stretching me out.

I got home, jumped in the shower, and shaved every inch of myself smooth. Slipped into a tight little skirt and a top that barely held my tits in, I dressed to make Jake lose his mind. The drive to his place had me squirming in my seat, my juices already starting to leave a wet spot on my seat. When I pulled into his driveway, he was sitting on his porch, looking good like he always does. My thighs were slick before I even got out of the Jeep. I walked up, grabbed his face, and kissed him hard, dragging him inside. He tried to make small talk, but I cut him off. "I didn't come here to chat, Jake. I came to fuck."

He grinned, and I ripped his shirt off, running my hands over his tight body, making myself even more worked up. We were making out like animals, and he yanked my top off, his hands sliding up my skirt, fingers grazing my thighs. He knew exactly where to go, rubbing my clit in that slow, teasing way that drives me wild. My pussy was begging for him. He slipped his fingers inside, teasing my lips before plunging them deep, and I was already moaning. I reached down, pulled his stiff cock out of his shorts, and started stroking it, feeling it pulse in my hand. His balls were twitching, and I knew he was close. I wasn't letting that load go to waste.

I dropped to my knees, licked the precum off his tip, and worked my tongue up and down his shaft, teasing the head until he was groaning. Then I took him deep, as much of that thick cock as I could handle, and sucked him hard. He exploded, hot jizz shooting down my throat, and I swallowed every drop. It turned me on so much my pussy was dripping like a fucking faucet. I laid back, spread my legs wide, and Jake dove in, his mouth on my clit, sucking and licking while his fingers slid back inside, fucking me until I came so hard I drenched his face with my girl jizz. When I say I wanted to feel Jakes cock buried in my guts...that is an understatement. I was practically dying to feel him rearrange my insides with his dick. But...I decided I wanted to save my pussy for Shane tomorrow. I got the orgasm that I so much needed so I could hold off for Shane's cock one more day.

Jake had other plans, though. He stood still hard and suggested we take it to the bedroom. But I was done. I got what I came for—an amazing orgasm to tide me over until Shane. I told him, "No, I'm good. I've got plans with Shane tomorrow, and I'm saving my pussy for him" His face fell, and he mumbled something, but I was already heading for the door. As I pulled into my driveway, my phone buzzed—Jake, thanking me for coming over and asking when he could see me again. I texted back that I'd let him know and left it at that. My mind was already on Shane, the boat, and how I was gonna fuck him senseless tomorrow.