The Summer of Lust part 2

We pick up where we left off with the very cute tobacco dipping girl Gloria showing up at my new apartment. Things got interesting!

I got up from the couch and made my way over to the door and opened it.

It was Gloria!

Damn! She was even cuter than I had remembered from high school. I had a crush on her back in the day. She was the main girl I used to fantasize about while jacking off while smoking a Newport. She had a noticeable lump in her lower lip and had something in her hand. It was ball shaped with a black funnel on top. She brought it up to her mouth and spat black tobacco juice into it.

“Aren’t you going to invite me in?”, she asked with a grin, “I want to see your new place.”

“Of course, Come right in!”, I told her, “I haven’t seen you in a while. You’ve gotten prettier. What’s your secret?”

“Well, if I told you that, it wouldn’t be a secret.”, she remarked as she walked through the doorway.

I showed her around the two-bedroom apartment. It wasn’t much to look at. But it was one hell of a deal for only $450 a month with utilities included! I offered her something to drink. Soft drinks at first. I asked her about her fancy spittoon. It was pink and had Hello Kitty on it. We were sitting on my small couch in the living room watching some random bullshit on TV.

“It’s a Mudjug.”, she explained before spitting into it, “It’s the latest thing for dippers. Spitting in bottles is a little outdated now. I see you’re dipping now. Didn’t you used to smoke?”

“I’m cutting down and trying to dip more.”, I answered, “I have some Newports in my mini fridge freezer. I smoke sometimes.”

“You offered me a cigarette once when we ran into each other in the woods. Remember?”, she asked.

I remembered. I also remembered telling her that I had a crush on her. But she had a boyfriend at the time.

“A new place.”, she mused, “I think this calls for a celebration. Wouldn’t you say?”

“You used to party in high school. Did you stop?”, I asked her, spitting into my bottle.

“I’m a registered nurse at Hurley hospital. I don’t have much time for partying like I used to.”, she told me, “I like to drink sometimes.”

“I’m thinking that we could have a small party right here. To celebrate the new apartment, I mean.”, I stammered, “I have some liquor. Would you like to take some shots with me to celebrate?”

“You’re not just trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me, are you, Christopher?”, she asked with a slightly flirtatious tone.

“Absolutely not!”, I told her with mock outrage, “I was hoping to get drunk and have you take advantage of me. You’ve gotten that ass backwards.”

She got the joke and laughed. We both laughed.

I had Fireball whiskey, peanut butter whiskey, and some Jägermeister. I also had several shot size mini bottles of assorted liquor in my freezer. I poured some shots into some disposable shot glasses and arranged them on the coffee table. She liked the peanut butter whiskey. The Jägermeister tasted like black licorice cough syrup to her. She downed the Fireball whiskey and loved it.

“I love Fireball!”, she declared, obviously tipsy and having a great time, “I used to drink this in high school at parties.”

I was slightly drunk and was staring at her chest. Gloria’s breasts were nice! Not too big. Not too small. Just the right size and shape. She noticed me looking at them. She reached up and cupped them in her hands and played with them a little.

“Do you like my tits?”, she asked.

“Fuck yeah!”, I told her enthusiastically, taking another shot, “I've always liked them. I love them, in fact. I can’t help myself. You’re so cute and sexy!”

I stopped myself. I couldn’t believe I had just admitted that to her. Surprisingly enough, she wasn’t offended. She smiled at me. Apparently, Gloria didn’t think of herself as attractive. She seemed confused by why I was so attracted to her. It flattered her. She took another shot. I took out my dip and forced it into my spit bottle.

“Would you like to see them?”, she asked while playing with her breasts, “This is supposed to be a party, isn’t it?”

“That would be awesome!”, I told her.

I watched her remove her bra under her shirt and throw it onto the floor.

“Are you ready?” she asked.

Like an idiot I nodded my head and smiled at her. She lifted her shirt. And there they were! I had imagined her breasts for a long time. I hadn’t been doing her justice. Her breasts were more spectacular than my wildest fantasies and dreams. My cock swelled up and got hard. I had to adjust myself. She noticed my arousal.

“What’s going on down there?”, she asked in a flirty tone, gesturing toward the obvious tent I was pitching in my pants.

“Would you like to see it?”, I asked her in the most flirtatious tone I could muster.

“Let’s see what you’re working with.”, she answered flirtatiously, “It’s not like I haven’t seen a guy’s penis before.”

“I know.”, I told her, “I remember hearing you and the other girls at the bus stop talking.”

I unzipped my pants. She leaned forward in anticipation. My cock was so hard and had tripled in size. I somehow managed to get it out of my underwear and pants so she could see it.

“That’s not bad. For a guy your size. I was expecting it to be a lot smaller than that.”, she remarked, nodding her head in approval, “You have a nice dick.”

“Thanks. I grew it myself.”, I replied.

She kissed me. It was amazing! And she did something that surprised me. She grabbed my cock and started playing with it. I reached up her shirt and started fondling her breasts while kissing her. I groaned.

“Does that feel good, Christopher?”, she asked while stroking my cock.

“It feels amazing!”, I told her.

Her hands were warm and soft. They felt great working my shaft. She fondled my balls. It was amazing! Some precum oozed from my dick and she bent down and licked it from the tip of my dick, telling me that it tasted good. I was flattered that she thought my cum tasted good to her. I told her there’s a lot more where it came from.

“If you think that feels good, just wait. This party is just getting started.”, she told me in a flirty tone.

What she did next shocked me! Gloria suddenly leaned toward me. Her face went down to my groin. Her hands on my dick were suddenly replaced by her warm, wet mouth. I moaned as she took the entire length of my erection into her beautiful mouth. She continued to fondle my balls while aggressively sucking my cock. I leaned back and let her work her magic.

She still had a dip in her mouth as she went to work on me. The nicotine from her dip made my dick tingle with pleasure as she sucked me. I fondled her breasts and moaned. I tried my best to hold back my orgasm. But it was a battle I was losing! With a deep grunt, I blew my load into Gloria’s mouth. She kept going until every drop and every squirt of cum left my cock.

She opened her mouth, showing me my load. I watched as she swallowed some of my cum, right before spitting the rest of it into her Mudjug. She kissed the head of my dick before pushing it back into my pants and zipping them up.

It was amazing! I needed a fresh dip. Nicotine after an intense orgasm is something I desperately needed. Gloria seemed to sense it. She spit out her tobacco and reached for the can on the coffee table. She opened the can and took out a generous pinch. She offered it to me and I opened my mouth. She put the dip into my mouth. I skillfully used my tongue to properly position it between my lower lip and gums. I did the same for her. When I reached for my spit bottle, she stopped me and handed me her Mudjug. I spat black tobacco juice into it while staring into her beautiful eyes. It was very sensual.