Mutual Masterbation: Kyle & Carmens story: part 3 - Sex Stories

Mutual Masterbation: Kyle & Carmens story: part 3

... didn't respond to my question. "Lighter!?" I asked again a little louder breaking her daze. She looked up at me embarrassed knowing she had been caught red handed. ~"Sorry" she told me red faced. "I've never seen anything that.... Impressive before."' she laughed in embarrassed explanation gesturing towards my dick. I laughed not knowing how to react to Carmen directly commenting me on my man hood. ~"Chemical exposure." I told her smoothly obviously joking. ~"It looks like chemical exposure! What do you shoot it up with steroids?!?! I was past ten shades of red now. "I mean it looks like you could lift weights with it!" She had her gaze focused back down where it had been a moment ago. "I mean how do you hide it when you get a random boner?!?!" I could hear the alcohol slightly affecting her speech. "Mind over matter" I lied to her noticing she hadn't looked away from it yet. "Mind over matter?" She replied to me with a thick tone of sarcasm. "Is that why you've been cupping it in your hands trying to hide it when you get hard? She laughed. I couldn't hide my devastating embarrassment. "No I'm flattered!" She Said defensively with a smile. "Sometimes a girl needs to be reminded she's pretty." She replied with a goofy grin. "Like you need to be reminded you're pretty." I said rolling my eyes. "You only need a mirror!" I said raising my voice slightly. "There are people who would cut off their leg to look like you!" I stopped my ramble short and rethought my next sentence. ...

... "Don't let some asshole turn you sour. You'll end up missing your "Mr. Right" when you do come across him." She just stared at me after what I had said. I lit the blunt I had just rolled, partially to avoid eye contact with her trying to avoid an awkward sentimental nude moment. She inched slightly closer and layed her head on my leg staring out onto the lake. her hand on my thigh next to her head. A little bit of boob touching my submerged calf. The blunt passed back and forth only a couple times. She began to trace small lines up and down my leg with her finger. "You should let me suck your dick." She said hesitantly with a cheezed grin. I wasn't detecting any sarcasm. I turned to look at her. I had heard her perfectly clear but my brain refused to hear what she had just said. "Quit playing around, you're drunk." I told her trying to sound mature again. ~"Oh please I drank more than this durring finals last year." she retorted back at me... I lowered my gaze down to her and arched an eyebrow full of skepticism. She looked straight up at me Completly serious. "I'm not gonna fuck anyone for a long while Kyle"... She repeated with her tone of vendetta. "If I plan on keeping any guy around I atleast have to be able to..." She trailed off and gestured her hand between my dick and her mouth. Her Eyes never leaving mine. She looked up at me almost pleading. I returned her stare with shocked disbelief. "Oh common!" she reached behind me and smacked my ass. "Think of it as mutual ...