“Mm…hungry…” Jake yawned as they woke again. “For food, this time, as well as you.”
Erica snuggled closer, “Me too. Should eat. But so cosy…”
Jake laughed and lifted her off their chest, “I’ll make it worth your while, I promise. All day breakfast in the cafe down the street?”
“Ah, fine, if you’re gonna make me move.”
Jake gripped Erica by the shoulders and kissed her, long and deep, until she squirmed in their arms, hand reaching for their butt.
Jake pushed away, laughing and clearly having to make an effort, “Need a little sustenance first. But…” they touched their pussy briefly, “I bet you can keep me nice and wet while we’re out…”
“Mm I’ll take that bet,” Erica said hungrily. “If I win, I get to be in charge next round.”
“Just what I was hoping for,” Jake whispered, making her nipples tingle.
They dressed slowly, Erica taking every chance she could to touch Jake wherever she found skin. And checking repeatedly, of course, on the state of their bet. Jake, unsurprisingly, remained aroused, finding it difficult to get into their jeans but finally managing it with a playful growl.
They set off, Erica’s hand in their back pocket, and found a booth at the back of the almost empty cafe. Sitting next to each other, Erica’s hand immediately found its way to Jake’s jeans-covered pussy, and slowly squeezed and stroked while they waited for their food.
Needing both hands to eat, she laced their legs together, angling her knee so she could press it against them every so often, just to make sure.
“I feel like I should have make this bet a bit more difficult,” Jake gasped as they felt that knee push against them once more.
“I’m up for that. Make it more difficult for me, Jake, give me a challenge,” Erica whispered into their ear.
Jake smiled as a shiver went through them, and they moved a hand between Erica’s legs, stroking her thigh in her linen trousers, “I want you to cum for me, right here, without anyone knowing.”
Erica gasped as Jake’s hand moved to her pussy and stroked the linen gently, just enough to tickle.
“Was that a yes?” they teased.
Erica nodded, her eyes hooded, mouth sealed closed.
Jake’s talented fingers began to stroke and press, feeling Erica grow wet through her trousers. They held her eyes with theirs, gauging where she was, feeling her knee press against their own pussy, wondering if she was about to make them cum, too.
They leaned in and kissed her, langorously, enjoying the feel of her attempts to stay silent and still.
Slowly they worked their hand against her, smiling as her breath shortened.
“Almost,” she murmured shakily. “Yes there, right there!”
Jake pressed and stroked once…twice…three times…and Erica’s eyes squeezed tightly closed as her juices flooded her trousers, shaking as she came on their hand, but perfectly silent, even holding her breath until she was done.
Jake let her down easily with another kiss, letting her breathing slow as she returned to teasing them with her knee.
They glanced around a little and smiled as nobody looked their way.
“Well?” Erica asked.
They chuckled, “You very much win. Eat up, I need you to fuck me or I might just explode.”
They finished eating quickly, Erica sliding her hand back below the table to squeeze Jake’s pussy one last time, loving how she could feel its heat even through the denim, before moving back to their hotel room.
“On the bed, then,” was Erica’s first order. “Strip, and lie down. I’ve got lots of lovely plans for you…”
It didn’t take them long to get out of their clothes, and Erica reached for her bag of toys. It was time to do the thing she’d been daydreaming about since they first discussed this.
She strapped on a thin dildo, and brought lube, and a vibrator.
When Jake saw what she had, they grinned, “Oh time for that, then? Excellent.”
Erica straddled their thighs and stroked their pussy with her slender fingers for a few moments, before turning the small vibrator on and tucking it into the pouch on her strap-on.
The pleasure was immediate and she knew she’d be cumming hard and fast, so no need to do this slow.
“On your knees,” she ordered, and Jake was happy to oblige, pointing their shapely ass in the air and giving her a cheeky grin back. “I knew you wanted this hole,” they teased, wiggling their hips.
I want both holes, but yeah, this butt needs it.” Erica knelt behind them and touched her tongue to their hole, licking and darting inside.
Jake moaned steadily, their clit growing, the feeling of Erica’s tongue heady enough to make their muscles weak.
Stopping, Erica quickly lubed up her strap-on and Jake’s hole, and slid easily inside. The vibrations from the vibrator got to both of them, and Jake began to shudder, crying and moaning into a pillow.
Erica thrust inside them, her first orgasm building quickly, “Ah yes, fuck I love doing this, I’m gonna cum for you Jake, again, for you, I’m gon-gonna…” Erica abandoned words as her orgasm washed everything else away, and refused to quit. The continued vibrations kept her going and going until she collapsed over Jake’s back then fell sideways, shaking, and pulling the vibrator out with trembling hands.
Jake, not one to miss an opportunity, straddled her waist and sank back down onto the strap-on, panting in pleasure and stroking their pussy.
Erica took over the stroking, pulling their face down for a kiss as she brought them to the brink of orgasm then let go, then again.
“Fucckkk Erica, let me cum!”
Erica grinned, “Beg.”
Jake laughed and without breaking their movements on the strap-on, bowed their back, “Please Erica, ah…oh fuck, please let me cum.”
“Will you be able to cum for me some more? I’m not done with you yet.”
“Yes! I will! Please!”
Relenting, Erica moved her hips, thrusting her strap-on repeatedly as she gently pinched and stroked Jake’s clit, bringing them to the edge again then slowing down, teasing them over the side, until it crashed into them full force.
They cried out wordlessly, falling forwards as their pussy clenched and relaxed and clenched and relaxed and pussy juice flowed over Erica’s stomach.
Still shaking, they fell sideways and panted hard as Erica pulled off the strap-on and reached for a dildo, which she handed to Jake.
“Inside you.”
Jake obliged eagerly. Shiny with sweat and wet with cum, their muscles flexed pleasingly as they began to hump the dildo, angling carefully for maximum feeling. Their clit was still sensitive from the last orgasm, but their g spot was just fine, and their nipples hardened under Erica’s tongue as she licked and bit them both.
After a while, she sat between Jake’s thighs and took over the dildo. Jake moved their hands to Erica’s body, exploring the curves and contours, stroking stretch marks and moles, getting to know it as Erica trembled over them, her eyes gleaming as she watched Jake’s hips pump against the dildo in her hand.
Eventually, Erica grasped Jake’s hands and moved them to her chest, where they were happy to play with her nipples, pinching and pulling and stroking.
As Erica moaned and moved a hand to play with her clit, Jake’s pussy grew wetter with each thrust of the dildo.
They locked eyes and slowly stroked each other closer to orgasm.
Erica broke the silence first with a soft cry, “I’m gonna cum Jake. Cum with me!”
Hearing this was enough to bring Jake over that last hill and they nodded, “Fuck yes. Cumming. Cumming now!”
They cried out in unison, wet and glistening, their bodies thrusting against each other, names entwining in the air.
Their muscles softened and both crawled beneath the covers, exhausted. For now.
The weekend would be over soon, and with it would come questions about their future—if any—but for now, they were content.
