He didn’t hesitate as Ciara climbed onto her bed on her back and spread her legs. I could now see that she was hairless down there. Her tits fell slightly on either side. They were huge. Her dark areolas and stiff nipples took all my attention as the guy climbed on the bed with his knees between her thighs. He leaned forward as he guided his stiff cock toward her pussy with his hand. Ciara pushed him away. She said, “You wait one minute there buster. It’s my turn. Get your face down there”, as she pointed toward her crotch, “and give me some head too.”
He hesitated as he was obviously contemplating whether he wanted to eat her pussy or not. She noted his hesitation and cocked her head as he glanced down at her crotch. I was familiar with her cocked head pose and I knew all hell was about to break loose. She sprang out from under him and slapped him hard across the face and then across his dick. It sagged instantly. Ciara pushed him off the bed and he landed on the carpet with a crash that I could hear without the microphone.
I sprang out my chair and started for the door before I realized I still had my cock in my hand and the computer screen was still on. I shut off the monitor and shoved my still hard cock back in my gym shorts and ran out of my room to her door. I knocked quickly twice and threw open the door to find Ciara naked kneeling on her bed screaming at the guy on the floor to get out. When I burst in she covered her tits with her arm and began yelling at me to get out too. I instinctively looked away and hemmed and hawed as I explained that I thought she was in trouble. I turned and left and closed her door. The guy was only a few seconds behind me carrying his clothes in his hands. He stopped at the bottom of the stairs and put his clothes back on and I stood at the top of the stairs until the back door slammed shut as he left.
I went back to my room and shut the door. I turned off the video session and shut down the application before loading one of my homework apps. All was quiet.
I few minutes later Ciara softly knocked on my door twice and opened it. I was lying on my bed reading a text book. Ciara had her long terry cloth bathrobe on. She walked across my room and sat on the end of my bed and looked at me. I didn’t look at her and continued reading my book. Finally she said, “I’m sorry Connor. I’m sorry I yelled at you. I know you were only concerned for me. That was very sweet of you.”
I looked up from my book and said, “Are you OK? When I heard the crash and you were screaming something, I was afraid he was hurting you. I’m sorry I burst in on you like that when you were ….”
Ciara continued for me, “naked?” She was quiet for a moment and then continued, “You know what we were doing, right?” I nodded but averted my eyes from hers.
I looked back at her and said, “Having sex, but sex doesn’t usually end that way. Not that I know anything about it. What happened?”
Ciara looked down and smiled. “No it doesn’t usually end that way but he pissed me off and you don’t need to know why.”