Every Young Man's Dream (9 page)

“
Harder,” she said. “Pull
it harder. Bend me fucking backwards.”

Troy did as he was told, pulling hard enough
to lift Adriana’s upper body up and back towards him. She
 halted her progress by grabbing more tightly onto the back of
the couch and holding fast, creating even more tension in her back
and more arch in her spine. Troy countered by grabbing another
handful of her hair with his other hand and leaning backwards,
using her for balance.

Adriana’s chin was practically turned all
the way up to the ceiling by now. Her throat was stretched too
tight for any words to escape it. All she could do was growl and
moan like an animal. But her body was still bucking against Troy’s
with vigor, making it obvious she was still enjoying herself.

The position of Adriana’s body accentuated
her ass, making it seem even more perfect than before. Tight but
still round, not too small but not too big, her ass was built for
fucking from behind. Troy found that he couldn’t take his eyes off
it.

And then there was that perfect tiny little
pink asshole of Adriana’s, opened slightly due to her excitement,
beckoning Troy, just asking to be played with. He was tempted to
give it a shot just to see how she’d react, but the mere thought of
it was too much for him to handle. Just the idea of playing with
her asshole was enough to send him rocketing over the edge.

He began pounding away at her even more
aggressively as the impending orgasm grew closer and closer. And
then it was here.

“
Holy fuckin shit I’m
gonna cum,” he whispered harshly.

“
Right now?” Adriana
asked.

“
Yeah,” he said. “Right
now.”

Adriana didn’t waste any time. She pulled
away from him and quickly spun around. Within seconds she was on
her knees on the floor, facing him, her head directly in front of
his hips, her mouth wrapped around the tip of his cock while she
jerked him off.

“
Shit, shit, shit,” Troy
said, giving her fair warning. “Here is comes. Here it fucking
comes!”

But Adriana just kept on going, sucking and
jerking him like before. It wasn’t until he started to actually
shoot his load that she pulled her mouth off his cock. She kept
jerking him off, as he sent the white rivulets of sperm shooting
towards her face. One, two, three long squirts splattered against
her cheeks and chin and forehead, barely missing her eyes.

Smiling, her face covered with his cum,
Adriana used her hand to extract the last couple of drops from
Troy’s cock, then wrapped her mouth around it and sucked on it a
little bit, causing him to shake and shimmy and pull it out of her
mouth with a cursing protestation.

She laughed and slapped him on the ass, then
stood up and headed towards the bathroom to wipe his cum of her
face. He dropped onto the couch, suddenly feeling exhausted and a
little dizzy.

 “
So what was the
verdict?” Troy asked after she came back and sat next to him on the
couch. “How did I do?”

“
Not bad,” Adriana said.
“Not bad at all.”

“
Are you sure?”

“
I’m positive,” she said.
“Of course, it would be nice if you took the lead a little more
often instead of waiting for me to tease things out of you, and
hopefully soon you’ll be able to take charge without having to
revert to alcohol to put you in the proper mindset, but those
things will come in time. It was a good start, that’s for sure. You
made a lot of progress today.”

“
Well, like you said
before, practice makes perfect,” he said.

“
It does indeed,” Adriana
replied.

“
So what’s
next?”

“
Next you get dressed and
go home and get some sleep. You’ll need a lot of it based on how
much you had to drink today. Especially with what I have planned
for tomorrow.”

“
Care to elaborate a
little?”

“
Let’s just say that we’re
going to continue building on what went down here today,” Adriana
said. “Hopefully by the end of tomorrow you’ll have broken through
your little wall of trepidation.
Without
the assistance of
alcohol.”

“
I don’t know,” he said.
“That sounds like a tall order.”

“
And it is. But I have a
couple surprises planned that I think might do the
trick.”

Troy was starting to get excited again.
“Like what?”

“
If I told you then they
wouldn’t be surprises, would they?”

Smiling, he said, “I guess not.”

“
But trust me. You’re
going to like them. I promise.”

Troy had no doubt that he would. Whether or
not he could another whole day to find out what they were was
something else entirely. But he had no choice.

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