5.27 – Upgrades III
When they retired to their room for the night, Jordan didn't even let Natalie get changed. The door clicked shut, and Jordan faced her with an expression that suggested one thing.
"Alright," Jordan ordered. "On the bed."
"Oh?"
Natalie, of course, did as she was told, sitting with a grin.
"I didn't get to say hello, properly," Jordan said, getting down on her knees in front of Natalie. "Honestly, I think I teased myself more than I did you, with that stunt."
"I doubt it. But maybe."
Not wasting time, Jordan tugged Natalie's waistband down, Natalie lifting her hips to help. Exposed, her cock quickly stiffened, swelling up in excitement. Jordan admired the sight of Natalie's cock cramming her panties tight, creating a lewd tent in the fabric. She leaned forward and took a breath in, absorbing Natalie's musky scent. With Jordan having been bouncing on her lap not ten minutes earlier, Natalie guessed it was a potent smell.
"Fuck," Jordan shivered, eyes fluttering open to meet Natalie's. "It's really not fair that my best friend has the world's most amazing cock. How am I supposed to control myself?" She reached forward and grabbed the base of Natalie's shaft through her panties. "I mean, look," she said. "I can't even close my hand around it now." She gave an emphasizing squeeze: her thumb and fingers, indeed, couldn't even touch. Natalie had put on serious girth to match her two new inches.
Jordan leaned forward and placed a kiss on Natalie's cock tip, soft lips tickling through her through her panties. She hooked her fingers under the waist, then pulled them down, tugging Natalie's cock into the air.
For a moment, she took in the sight, looking nearly awed. "Fuck," she whispered. "Natalie, this thing is ..."
Rather than finishing the statement, she leaned forward and pressed Natalie's cock onto her face. Her green eyes looked up into Natalie's own as she dragged her cheek up and down, caressing her cock with soft skin. Closing her eyes, she buried her face into Natalie's crotch, taking another deep breath to bask in Natalie's smell.
Natalie shivered at the display, her cock twitching in excitement, the sight of her best friend so blatantly worshiping her dick nearly too much for her to handle. And not just her best friend. Her crush. The woman she was secretly in love with. What kind of torture was this, having her childhood best friend and recently realized crush rubbing her face up and down her cock? Worshiping her, eyes fluttering with lust, like even being close to Natalie's cock was intoxicating her?
Jordan admired Natalie's cock with a few more cheek rubs, then placed another kiss straight on the tip. She rose, then climbed into Natalie's lap, wrapping her legs around her waist. Natalie leaned back, feeling Jordan's weight settle onto her.
"Alright," Jordan breathed, running her hands through Natalie's hair, giving her an indulgent look. "It's time for you to impress me with all that extra firepower." Her eyes sparkled. "You'll put it to good use for me, won't you?"
Natalie's response was obvious: she grabbed Jordan's hips, stood and lifted her, then, turning, tossed her onto the bed. Jordan bounced once before settling, grinning up at Natalie as she climbed overtop her. Natalie grabbed the other girl's wrists and pinned them above her head. With the other hand, she tugged Jordan's pajamas down, revealing her panties.
Natalie lost herself in a haze. Her body moved of its own accord as Jordan's cries washed through her, encouraging her to go faster. Claiming Jordan, thrusting her massive cock into her tight heat, feeling her silky walls clamping down around her, gripping so tightly that Natalie couldn't think of anything but the sensation. The wet squelching and the slapping noises their bodies made filled the room, interspersed by Jordan's moans and gasps.
"I-I'm close," Jordan panted, her nails digging deeper into the sheets. "Already? That fast?" she asked herself in disbelief. "I can't help it. It's too much."
Natalie let go of Jordan's hips and dropped her into the bed, then climbed overtop her, repositioning. She pressed Jordan's legs up, curling her lower half forward so her knees were pressed into the sheets by her head. Natalie started pistoning, kissing her cocktip over and over into her best friend's cervix, desperately working to reach that peak—to fill Jordan's breedable womb. The idea, as it always did, consumed her.
Feeling Jordan's climax start to wrack her body, with one final, deep thrust, she buried herself to the hilt. Her whole body tensed as her orgasm washed over her, and spurts of hot, sticky cum blasted inside Jordan's contracting pussy. Their moans melded together, echoing off the walls as they rode out their ecstasy.
Natalie collapsed on top of Jordan, both of them panting for air. Slowly, she started to pull out—but Jordan stopped her.
"No," she breathed. "Keep it in."
Natalie obliged, keeping their lower halves flush as they caught their breath. She basked in the skin-to-skin contact, the intimacy of their naked bodies pressed together in the aftermath of their shared pleasure. Jordan's chest rose and fell as she breathed raggedly, eyes closed as she drifted away in contentment.
"That... that was..."
"Pretty good?"
"Yeah. Pretty good," Jordan said with a tired laugh. "I thought you were going to split me in half. Seriously, you're so big, now. I can't describe what it's like."
Natalie chuckled, her breathing slowly returning to normal. Her cock softened, bit by bit, but Jordan kept her arms firmly around Natalie's back, and her ankles tied behind her waist, insisting she stay buried inside.
As the minutes ticked by, Natalie's thoughts started to go mushy. Maybe it was the hormones lingering in her head from her explosive orgasm. Or the heat of Jordan's skin, lulling her into a state of pure contentment. Or maybe just that she couldn't stand it any longer.
But after a long minute just laying on top of Jordan, growing drunk from her best friend's hot skin pressing into her own, Natalie said something stupid.
"Hey, Jay?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you ... do you wanna go on a date with me?"