Who is the Real Luke Davis? - Sex Stories

Who is the Real Luke Davis?

... wanted to see her make that face as she rode him, with her tits bouncing in little circles before he squeezed them to make her cum. He wanted her to make that face while he pushed it down into a pillow as he plowed her from behind. He wanted to see that face when he looked up from feasting on her sopping pussy. If he was lucky, he might even get to see her make that face while his cum covered her lips after he finished fucking her tits. Luke came all over himself again as he imagined her beautiful lips wrapped around the head of his cock. This was getting to be a messy habit.

Luke didn't know when he'd get another legit chance to need her babysitting services so he decided to push the issue. He asked Kyra to come on Friday with the same plan as they'd had Tuesday: pick up Ethan at school, stay until he got back that night around 11:00. Only this time there was no job in another city requiring his services. Luke fixed his camera so it would provide a live feed he could tap into from his phone. He planned to head to a nearby restaurant with free WiFi, keep an eye out, and then, if he caught her masturbating again, he could come back home surprisingly early. With a lot of luck he might even be able to help her finish what she'd started.

Friday was a warm day, but not quite warm enough to explain the clingy spaghetti-strap top Kyra was wearing when Luke first saw her pop into the frame on his camera feed. It was only in passing. She just walked over to the desk to grab a ...

... pencil, but Luke couldn't help noticing her nearly bare shoulders. The way the top clung to her tits also made it look like she might not be wearing a bra. She was wearing tight shorts too. Luke's dick instantly snapped to attention.

He was in a public place so jacking off while he watched this time was out of the question. It was hard enough to hold his phone so no one else could see. He figured he'd have time to eat, and grab a couple of drinks too. Even if she started in before dinner he couldn't really show up back at the house before about 8:00 at the earliest and make it seem believable that he'd flown to L.A., done the job, and returned already. He'd actually stayed at work until 5:00 before heading to the restaurant. That first glimpse was just from the recorded feed he was fast forwarding through. But he liked it as a preview of things to come. By 7:30, dinner was over and he was ready to settle in with the live feed.

By shortly after 8:00 Kyra was at the desk turning on the computer. How did she get Ethan down for bed so early? More power to her! Nobody does homework on Friday nights. This time should be strictly recreational, he was hoping. Kyra did not disappoint. She started reading intently almost right away. Within five minutes her shorts were unbuttoned and her hand was down the front. When her other hand wasn't on the mouse it was tweaking the nipples whose hardened points were trying to break through the thin fabric of her top.

Luke only saw those ...