A Shimmer Of Hope

by Dark Chocolate

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Sex, Sunset Shimmer, Adventure, Human, Drama, Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Comedy
Length: 6521

Sunset Shimmer takes a new class: Stage Technician. She gets to see all the wonders of what goes on behind the scenes for her school's many plays. Unfortunately, she's having a hard time concentrating when a certain boy is always a delicious sight.,

Nikky Fabulous Miniseries issue #1
Sunset is still a bit new to friends, but she's making it work. Boys on the other hand are not her forte. She tries to show everyone she's changed by working hard and putting her back into it. Now if only she could stop fantasizing about Nikky and get some actual work done before her classmates strangle her.

Comedy tag because there's enough adorable little tidbits where I thought it was called for.
Special thank you to Tenacious Lotus for the hand-drawn picture!!
If you want more Nikky Fabulous, check out the other Nikky Fabulous stories.

Published 2017-06-02 22:50:13 UTC
Last updated 2017-06-02 22:50:13 UTC

Ready To Rumble

Dear Diary

I stared at buns that would make even a seasoned baker jealous. Why did he have to wear those black jeans every time we did stage work? I’ve been trying to drill one board to another for almost 10 minutes. Half out of procrastination, half being unable to take my eyes off the glorious specimen in front of me.

His blonde hair is always some kind of hot mess. Whenever his red eyes traveled up my body, I shivered. He was never upfront with anything. There would always be this sick subtle game you have to play, guessing how he feels and having to interpret every little signal. It drove me crazy and I secretly loved it.

Once again, he had his shirt off, and watching sweat drip slowly down that teal skin of his was the exact reason I stopped using the saw. Too many close calls with my fingers had taught me to prioritize. His time at the gym has paid off well. Watching every last back muscle strain as he hammers in nails, was all the reason I needed to volunteer for a stage technician position.

I hear someone talking to my left, but I can’t stop staring. Those buns of steel shift around in his jeans, begging me to squeeze them. It’s not difficult to ignore the chattering of people around me, until I get a sharp poke in my side. My head snaps to the culprit who dares pull me out of my stargazing.

I’m greeted with a goofy smile, belonging to a certain pink-haired goofball. She crosses her arms and grins.
“Jeez Sunset, just stalk his Facebook like the rest of us.” My blood runs cold. I glance over at Nikky, who shifts his head a bit. Oh sweet Celestia did he hear her?! Does he know? I mean of course he knows but...I don’t want him to know. I’d die if he caught me staring, although could he even blame me?

I get another vicious poke which makes me cry out slightly.
“Pinkie! Stop it! I’m paying attention, what do you want?!” Pinkie slowly shakes her head with a smile.
“Okay if you were paying attention what did I just say?” I think for a moment then realize she’s got me.
I sigh and lower my head a bit.
“Sorry…” I mutter in embarrassment. She giggles a little, before taking the drill from me.
“You had it in reverse, that’s why you haven’t been making any progress...well that and other reasons…” she glances at Nikky then back to me with a suggestive raise of her eyebrows.
“But anyways, just thought I’d mention you’ve ruined the board because after ten minutes of pressing in a screw going the wrong way, you’ve actually bored a hole through it…”
I look down and see she’s completely right.
I cover my eyes with my free hand in humiliation.

She bumps me with her shoulder.
“Why don’t you just go and actually talk to him?” she whispers quietly. All I can do is shake my head in doubt and stutter. Pinkie rolls her eyes,
“Yeah Sunset! Just go get another board from that pile over there!” she says so loud, everyone can hear her.
“Would you please not make it so obvious?!” I angrily seethe back to her.

She gives me another sly grin and walks off. I stare at him and swing my arms back and forth nervously, letting my hands touch briefly every swing.
“Okay Sunset...you got this. Just...grab a board and...think of anything to say. Anything at all…” I say to myself reassuringly. I take three steps then turn right around and come back. I set down the drill and massage my hands together.

“Okay um...hi...how are you? No that’s lame...Um...do you like hammering...things? I mean you could always hammer me instead…” I smile at my own dumb joke. I take in a deep breath and decide to just wing it. I walk cautiously in his direction. I cringe and become a steamy mess as I analyze every last bulging shoulder muscle in use.

I spend way too much time on him as I walk straight into his back. He lets out a small grunt then carefully turns his head around. He raises an eyebrow and smiles
“Yes?” His deep but smooth voice makes my skin tingle, as if his very words caressed my skin. I couldn’t tell if there was a hint of attraction in his voice, or if he just spoke like that. I pursed my lips, trying to respond. I open my mouth and let out a tiny squealing sound for just a second instead of actual words.

The corner of his mouth starts to rise, clearly amused by my lack of...whatever the hell you call this crap. I can’t do it anymore. I shield the sides of my face with my hands, and storm past him to the wood. I kneel down at a pile of two by fours, just wanting to stall for the rest of my existence. I pretend to examine each piece carefully, even though they’re obviously all the same.

My face burned so much I thought the wood might go up.
“Okay...just gonna take this board, gonna walk back to my work area, and that will be that.” Almost perfectly timed, I hear Nikky and that damn hammer of his. Every strike feels like I’m already being bent over across his table. I feel my body ache and groan with desire with every blow he makes.

My eyes flutter as I do my best not to imagine him taking me in his arms, ripping off my clothes and ravaging my body with those firm, smooth hands of his. I could almost hear his deep voice asking me what I’m doing by the wood pile.
I shake my head a few times and look over my shoulder. Nikky is standing behind me with an amused smile.
“Good looking wood, isn’t it?” I stutter a bit, and to my horror, I glance at his package. It takes me just a little too long to look back in those seductive red eyes. He chuckles a little before pointing at the pile.
“I meant that wood. You’ve been over here for like five minutes staring at it. I was about to say, if you don’t stop browsing, I’ll have to pick you up and bang you like an army drum.”
My eyes flutter a few times.
“Wait what?!” I stammer. He gets a small look of pleasant confusion.
“I said if you don’t stop staring at it, I’ll have to pick you up and carry you back over to your bench.” I gaze at him awkwardly.

Don’t stare at his junk, don’t stare at his junk!
I repeat over and over as my eyes wander down to his junk. Damnit.
I sit cross legged on the ground, and pull my leather jacket over my head and just sit there casually. I try to pretend I’m somewhere else. I let my mind go blank, trying to force all the humiliation away. His small laugh still invades my ears and he walks back to his table mercifully. I wanted to vomit. I knew full well this was going to become a joke eventually. I take a bunch of slow, deep breaths before putting my jacket back.

As I stand up, I keep my eyes on the floor. I refused to let myself think or even look at Nikky. I grabbed a board, and took in one last lungful of air. I begin my long death march back to where I was working. My eyes tug at me to look over to my left at him. My face almost wants to shake with the strain. A few more steps and the gates of heaven open up, as I manage to keep my eyes off him.
Unfortunately, there’s two parts to eyesight. There’s keeping your eyes focused, and then there’s actually paying attention to where you’re going. I hear his low voice caress my ear.
“Looks like you finally found yourself some...wood.” I grit my teeth and do my best to ignore him.

“Walk. Just walk. Don’t think.” I chant to myself. And in my haste to leave the volcano of awkward that I had created, I collide with another nearby table, knocking over several paint cans. I quickly set down the board where it needs to go, and start grabbing paper towels off a dispenser to try and trap the mess. I wanted to die. Just set me on fire and be done with it. Dash walks up with a few rolls. She smiles at me, knowing full well what was going on.

“Tell yeah what, AJ could use some help up in the...light booth. I’ll take care of this okay?”
She gives me a little wink, letting me know she’s doing me a solid.
“Thank you…” I whisper to her, closing my eyes. I walk off the stage as quickly and carefully as I can, being paranoid of causing another issue. Rarity giggles from her chair a bit as I walk past, pausing her sowing just to give me a sly grin. Fluttershy, who is on her right, lowers her head a bit, hoping I won’t see the adorable smile on her face. Was everyone watching me the entire time?!

AJ pounds the table mercilessly with the bottom of her fist. Tears roll down her red cheeks, accompanied by her uncontrollable laughter.

I sit in a chair with my arms crossed to AJ’s right.
“Yeah and I actually walked into him while trying to not talk to him. I mean, who does that?!”
AJ collapses over the table with her face buried into its surface. I’m actually worried she’s going to suffocate. I give her a few seconds to collect herself. My embarrassment subsides a bit as I tell her the wonderful details.

AJ lifts her head up, and wipes away a few tears. She still keeps her massive grin and rosy cheeks. I sigh and roll my eyes.

“So then like a total weirdo, I just stare at him while he talks, then go get wood. No answer or anything, just bee line to the wood pile. So then I’m sitting there for a few, trying to collect myself, and apparently I’m there for five minutes imagining him banging me.”

AJ cups her hands around her mouth, still torn between listening and exploding with laughing. She hunches over a bit, staring at the floor while she tries to control herself.

“So then he of course comes over and has to make a comment about wood. And of course brilliant Sunset has to glance at his damn crotch. So I try to act like it’s no big deal, grab some wood and head back, but I’m so focused on trying not to look focus, I literally knock over like all the paint.”

AJ braces herself on her knees, as she bobs up and down in hysteria. Her squeals bounce off the walls, surrounding me in a light-hearted ambience. I glance over at her and smirk, it honestly felt good to vent.

A heavenly voice calls out from the doorway.
“I honestly wouldn’t mind watching your whimsical adventures all day, they’re rather entertaining in such a dreadfully boring place.” Rarity says with a smirk. She puts her hands on her hips and walks across the room to a chair, giving me a provocative smile. I purse my lips to the side and narrow my eyes at her; my signature look.

Fluttershy walks in and makes her way to the table, keeping her head lowered. She has a tiny smile on her face as she looks up at me.
“Have you ever tried um...talking to him?” Fluttershy busts out in a giggle as she continues to talk, “Maybe without knocking something over next time?” Rainbow pops her head into view.
“Totally told her to say that!” Everyone shares in a mutual laugh.

I can’t help but smile a bit myself. Rarity leans up against the wall across the room and files her nails.
“Honestly Sunset, it’s nothing to fret about. We’ve all taken a gander once and awhile. Some of us a bit longer than the rest, but still it’s perfectly natural.”

Dash pulls out a chair across from me and sits down. She props her head up with one arm.
“Dude, it’s fine. We all stare at boys. Okay maybe except for Fluttershy here who mostly runs and hides.” Fluttershy gives Dash a gentle glare.
“I don’t run and hide!” Fluttershy goes quiet for a second.
“I just spontaneously remember that I have other, less horrifying things to do…”

We all laugh loudly in surprise.
“Fluttershy when did you get a sense of humor?” I say excitedly.
She shrugs shyly.
“Dash has been trying to help me, but I can never come up with anything on the spot. We have to sort of um...script everything.” Dash’s mouth hangs open in annoyance.
“Oh common! You totally just wrecked it!”

Pinkie Pie darts into the room. She jogs in place in panic before talking in a rushed whisper.
“You guuuys! Nikky’s about to move a load of stuff again!” We all have a few seconds to glance at each other awkwardly before rushing to the window that overlooks the stage. We do our best to stay crouched down, only letting our eyes peak over.

Our favorite part was when he picks up a load of boards and carries them. He stands over a pile and stretches his neck a few times. The room is completely dead silent as we watch eagerly. He rolls his shoulders a few times, and causes his back muscles to light up like a hunky Christmas tree.

AJ sighs in appreciation.
“Golly he could buck my apples any day.” We all slowly turn and look at her. She stops staring at Nikky and glares at us.
“What? I’mma girl too darnit!” We keep staring at her silently. She rolls her eyes and goes back to watching.
“Oh forget y'all.” Everyone exchanges shocked glances before erupting in hushed snorting and giggles.

We peek out the window again and see Nikky looking up at the booth window. We all duck down and turn our backs to it. I cover my face in humiliation. We don’t hold back on the laughter anymore. Fluttershy giggles but shakes her head, doing the same face covering I was. I had wanted some good girl time for quite a while now. I take in a deep breath and look at everyone. “Thanks girls...I needed this.”
Pinkie Pie slides over and rests her head on my leg. Her blue eyes stare up at me adorably; she’s about to ask me for a favor.
“Hey Sunseeeet? Can I ask you for a solid?”
I groan softly.
“What?”
Pinkie bites her lip a little and squints her eyes hesitantly.
“Since you sorta...did nothing and actually ruined a board...can you stay after and do a little catch up?” She clamps her hands together in prayer.
“Pleeease?! We’re kinda behind and I told Mrs.Silver we’d have all the boards for the house finished in a few days!”

I strain my neck muscles at the thought of spending a few more hours after school. Pinkie makes small whimpering noises while giving me puppy dog eyes. I let out an even louder groan. “Fine!” She claps her hands excitedly and wraps her arms around my neck. She pulls her head back so she’s an inch from my face.
“Oh one tiny, itty bitty detail...Nicky’s staying after too.” She narrows her eyes and gives me an evil grin.

I finish sanding the ends of a board, when Dash taps my arm as she walks past. We wave goodbye to each other and before I know it, it’s just Nikky and I. Oh dear.

As I continue to sand down more boards, I can’t help but feel a bit flustered. It’s as if I’m in some awkward porno, and this wood is some type of innuendo. Nikky stacks wood behind a corner. Hopefully I’d have all our boards properly smoothed out before the play. Smoothing them out reduced splinters and made them easier to paint or put a gloss coat on. I wasn’t told much about the process. By not told much, I of course mean I stopped caring and zoned out for the rest of the explanation.

I keep my eyes focused on my rubbing as Nikky walks by, carrying several of my boards to drill. I’d give anything to be those damn boards right now. I shake the thoughts from my head and try to focus on sanding the...wood. Every time my hand strokes along its firm edges, I feel myself get just a bit of excitement from it. I had been sanding for so long, I could probably give one hell of a handjob by now.

I throw down the sandpaper and cover my face with my hands in aggravation. Nikky clears his throat next to me. I intentionally stare straight ahead after lowering my hands.
“Yes?”
I see him glance at the board then back to me.
“You’re not sanding them properly.”

I cross my arms and glare at him.
“There’s no strategy to it! You just want an excuse to-” He holds up a board sideways. The edge is curvier than I am.

“You need to give them one long, equal stroke or some parts get grinded down more than others.” We stare at each other awkwardly. I wrestle with my hands a bit.
“My sorry bad.”
He blinks at me quietly a few times, nods and sets the wood back in my to-do pile and walks off. Was my sexual tension making me lash out at him? So help me if I screw up yet another project, I was going to transfer schools.
I take one of the horrific boards and set it in front of me.

Nikky pokes his head around the corner.
“I thought you were good with wood.”
I hurl the sand paper down and throw my fists down to my sides in a joking fit of rage.
“Go to hell Nikky!”. He vanishes out of sight. I chuckle to myself as I go back to work.
His words play over and over in my mind again; give them one long, equal stroke. I can’t do this anymore.

I walk off the stage to the right. Nikky comes into view and catches my eye as he drills. I swallow a bit.
“I’m just um...going to grab some...tools.” He slowly raises an eyebrow then nods at me. I give him a weak smile before going back into the small locker room where we kept everything. I take a few moments to breath and collect myself. Every muscle in his arm flexes powerfully. I see his hot buns sticking out from his jeans as he bends over a workbench.

Before I know it, I’m panting. I almost want to tear off my clothes. I glance around the small room and see a large, wooden table that’s completely barren. I ball my hands angrily, hoping there was at least a locker or somewhere I could go to...relieve myself.

I wipe the seat from my forehead just as Nikky walks into the room.

“This is stupid, just ignore him and everything will be…” I couldn’t even lie to myself anymore. The hell am I going to do?! Nikky leans against the wall to my right, with his arms and legs crossed, casually eating an apple. He stares straight ahead as he chews.

I hold my hands together and stand there. He glances in my eyes, before taking another bite and looking away. I try to talk, but all I do is stand there with my mouth open. Nikky swallows his current bite then examines his apple.
“We’re both thinking it so I’ll just say it: you seem to have a...small problem on your hands.” I rub my left arm and look away.
“Look...I...I don’t know. I just...” I sigh with annoyance and stare at the ground. Even without glancing up, I can still see Nikky’s alluring red eyes looking into mine. I felt like the biggest pervert in the world. I take a few steps towards the table and turn my back to it as I lean against it. I grab the edge with both my hands and look over at Nikky.

“So...Rare tells me you lost a bunch of weight Junior year…” He looks down and nods.

“Yeah, feels pretty good. Wasn’t as easy as everyone kept claiming though.” I hold my hands together.

“Well...congrats, you look really good!” I try to downplay it, but he picks up on my nervous tone and smiles at me. That gentle gleam in his eyes makes my mouth slowly curl up uncontrollably. He stops leaning against the wall long enough to turn and face me. I stop smiling and start shaking as he stares directly into my eyes.

“So what do you suppose we do about your little problem?” I cross my arms and purse my lips. I take a few steps stop. I raise my left hand and boop his nose once, still giving him a humorous glare.

His hand gently runs its way up my arm. With wide-eyes, I gasp as Nikky’s gaze travels up and down my body. He looks me in the eyes for just a moment.
“Hi.” He says, with a deep, quiet tone. I open my mouth but all that happens is a nervous smile and a squeak.

His hands gently grasp my waist as he moves in and plants gentle kisses on my neck. My mouth hangs open and all I can do is gawk. His fingers make their way up my sides. I had picked the perfect day to wear my jean shorts. He spins me around and goes to his knees, wrapping an arm around my waist and another around my legs. He kisses my lower back eagerly, as his hand travels up and down my stomach.

I brace myself against the table, sticking out my ass for his enjoyment. I bite my lip, loving his hot, pounding breath on my back as he gets excited. His hands grasp both my calves, hungrily making their way up. He pauses right at the start of my thighs, and takes a rigorous bite on my left cheek. I can’t resist opening my mouth and letting out a loud squeal. His hands continue slowly exploring my thighs. He grabs me by the waist and spins me around. I run my hands through his hair, letting him do whatever he wants to my body.

He grabs my teal tank top and gently starts lifting it up. The silky fabric feels amazing as it gradually makes its way up my stomach. I raise my arms as he reveals my black bra. He stops and lets my top cover my nose and the rest of my head. My heart starts pounding and my panting is uncontrollable. He leans in and gives me a strong, but slow kiss. He takes his time to press his lips firmly into mine. He pulls back and watches my mouth tremble along with my excited eyes. He leans in again and sticks his tongue into mine. I can’t help but moan as his tongue twists and caresses my own.

He massages the bottom of my tongue, devouring it as if it was a tasty treat. As he works my mouth, his hands make their way up my backside. He takes his time, letting his fingertips savor every inch of my smooth skin. I jump as something hard in the front of his pants bats against my shorts. I rip off my top, plant both hands on the sides of his face and force his mouth as hard as I can into mine. My cries of pleasure are only muffled by the insides of his cheeks. I feel the corners of his mouth curl into a smile, still enjoying our tongues in my mouth.
His fingers unbutton my shorts and lets them drop to my ankles. He admires my black panties with a frilly lace. I turn around and grind my ass into his crotch, feeling his meat gently spanking me. I grind my cheeks left and right, loving every tiny, slow grunt he lets out. His hands wrap around to my stomach, massaging my sides as he pants in my ear. I reach up and brush my hair over one shoulder so he can get closer. He slips his tongue into my and drills into it. I giggle a bit, enjoying the tiny laugh of his own he lets out. His left hand slides across my jaw, pressing my head to his mouth. I stop smiling and let my mouth hang open with closed eyes, as his hand finally reaches down and starts massaging between my legs.

I don’t bother silencing myself, as I cry out in a deep moan. I let my head hang back as he gropes my pussy harder and harder. He practically pulls me into him with his hand. I gyrate my hips, dying for his hard cock inside me. I hear his whisper in my ear.
“Do you want it?” I bite my lip and nod immediately.
“Tell me how badly you want it.” I let out a few loud pants.
“Oh god, fuck me Nikky!” I feel his mouth curl into a smile against my neck.
“Then you’re gonna have to earn it.” He says mischievously. He unhooks my bra, letting it gradually slide down my arms. He runs his hand up the middle of my back, and grinds his cock between my buns one last time before turning me around. My breasts bounce as I spin and he takes in the view.
“Mmmmm, I kinda liked that.” He says seductively.

I watch his face slowly turn to nothing but apathetic lust, as I bounce my girls from side to side. He keeps his hands on my sides, as I reach into his pants and start stroking his big, hard cock with my right hand. His groans of pleasure are louder now; I feel his cock twitch in my hand just dying to be inside me. I bounce up and down, loving his wide eyes staring at my massive breasts. He finally caves and dives face-first into my chest. He clamps a hand on the side of each breast, forcing them into his face. He turns his head from side to side, enjoying my tits in all their glory.

I unbutton his jeans with both my hands, still feeling his hot breath pounding against my breath. I let his boxers and pants fall to the floor. I gasp as I’m able to wrap both hands around his meat at the same time. He pulls his face from my tits and stares at my mouth. He runs his thumb across my bottom lip as slowly as he can. I wet my bottom lip with my tongue briefly before giving him one last kiss. I make my way down his abs, running my fingers across their bulging ridges. I enjoy every bead of sweat, outlining his perfect abs.

I stare at the enormous cock in front of me. It pulses a few times, daring me to see if I can fit it in my mouth, and down my throat. I look up at him, and give it a few gentle kisses on the tip. I let my lips slowly come together, watching him squirm with every peck. I kiss it again, intentionally letting just a bit of the tip slip between my lips. I rub his head against my cheeks, planting kiss after wet kiss on his throbbing head. Nikky bits his bottom lips. I know how bad he wants to fuck me, but it’s my turn to tease him for a change. I open my mouth, still staring up at him. Instead of swallowing his massive snake, I reach out and give the tip a tiny lick with my tongue.

It gets another tiny kiss before I drag my tongue across it’s smooth surface. I feel it bulge once in my hands as Nikky lets out a loud groan and leans his head back for a second. I bite my bottom lip before diving in, letting his meat slam against the back of my throat. I bob back and forth, sucking as hard as I can. His mouth hangs open as he lets out unrestrained cries of pleasure. I make sure every corner of my mouth presses firmly against his head. I suck so hard my jaw aches a bit. I keep almost pulling it out, before forcing it back into my mouth again. I have such an airtight suction on it, that every part of my cheek is grinding against it.

His left hand comes down and strokes the side of my jaw, as I gargle his massive cock. I let it rest inside my mouth, letting my tongue trace every bulging curve of his head. He reaches down with his other hand and starts stroking the back of my hair. I let my tongue grind against his head, vigorously massaging it with the tip. I make sure every inch of it has been explored at least twice. Feeling it pulse in my mouth as I trace it over and over makes my jaw tremble.

I bob on it back and forth, almost letting his head slip between my lips, before inhaling his meat again. I shuffle forward on my knees as he slowly backs against the table. His knees bend slightly. He gawks at me with slightly narrowed eyes. His cheeks clearly blush a bright red against his teal skin. He crouches down and takes each breast in his hands, massaging them over and over. I put one of my hands on his cock, stroking it every time I bob forward or backward.

I finally jam it into my throat as far as it will go, trying to ignore my gag reflex. It takes up my entire throat and I feel his meat start pulsing over and over. I suck on it as hard as I can manage, ignoring the aching in my jaw. I bob back and forth, letting my cheeks grind against it. He takes a nipple between his index and middle fingers. He twists and tugs them, stopping momentarily to massage my entire breasts that he can’t even fully fit inside his hands.
“Oh...oh god Summer, I’m...” I stroke his cock as fast as I can, letting it re-enter my mouth over and over. I get just the head between my lips, and move them back and forth across it's slick surface. I let it slip between them as fast as I can. He opens his mouth in a wail of pleasure. His hands clamp down on my breasts as he jams his cock deep into my mouth. I feel a warm goo suddenly fill my mouth. His hands go wild as he molests my head while thrusting his cock back and forth. I look up at him and keep my mouth closed, feeling jet after jet of hot liquid enter my mouth. I can’t help but cough a bit, making some of his silky mess shoot out onto the floor.

He looks down at me with a mixture of mad lust and sympathy.
“I...I’m sorry I just-” He gasps as I swallow his entire load, still keeping his pulsing cock in my mouth while I do it. I pull his meat out and drag my tongue across his hole, cleaning up anything left over. I stand up slowly, letting his throbbing meat slide between my tits. I stop and cup them together, letting his cock glide back and forth. He watches me almost in a complete daze, as I tease his cock a few more times.

I pant, bouncing up and down, watching his cock appear and reappear in my bust. I lean over and let it pop between my lips every time I slide down his hard meat. My breasts are covered in sweat, which makes it glide easily between my tits. I press them together firmly, loving the feeling of his head throb the entire way. I let it poke out once more, and give it several hard licks for good measure. He grabs each nipple and tugs at them, giving me the signal to stand up. I keep my eyes trained on his. He guides me over against the table and drops to his knees.
My heart almost pounds out of my chest. I’m too overcome with lust to do anything but stand there and let him have his way with my body.

He kisses around my belly button a few times, before he drags his hot, moist tongue up my abs. I open my mouth and gawk in pleasure. His hands grab ahold of my ass, mercilessly massaging each cheek. Over and over he aggressively kisses across my stomach.
I lean against him a bit, as my legs want to collapse to the ground so he can devastate whatever part of me he wants. His hands travel up my back, making me flinch with anticipation. He takes his time, vigorously tracing my skin with his fingers. I bite my lip as he admires my chest. His hands reach up, taking each breast and massaging them furiously. My mouth hangs open, as his eyes travel across my body. He pinches each nipple between the index and middle fingers of each hand. He both tugs on my tits and gropes me simultaneously.
I close my eyes and let out a loud moan.

He hooks his teeth into my panty line and pulls them down with his mouth. I lean my head back and let out a quiet gasp. He traces the outside of my pussy with his tongue. The blazing saliva he leaves behinds makes me squeal excitedly. Every drag of that long serpent of his, feels like a new type of pleasure.

He slips his tongue into me and massages my clit. I have to lean back against the table so I don’t squirm away from the overwhelming sensation. I thrust my hips back and forth, dying to feel him inside me. His hands ravage my thighs as his tongue wildly traces all over my clit. His right hand gives one of my buns a good grope before slapping it. I cry out over and over, unable to believe my cravings for his touch were finally being satisfied. His tongue grinds against my slit, as he spanks me over and over.

His head tosses side to side, as his tongue furiously drills my clit in every direction. His hot tongue makes me almost gag in enjoyment. He grasps each thigh and tries to keep me standing. I have to lean against his face, as his tongue wiggles inside me. I can’t help it and finally crumple to the floor. He pulls my panties off my ankles and I do the same for his boxers.

I shove him back and crawl over to his hard cock on all fours like a seductive lioness. I keep my eyes on his, as I grab his cock and lick it a few times. I turn around, intentionally sticking out my ass as much as possible for him to admire. I straddle him and bite my lip as his hands travel up my backside. I grind against his cock, letting it slide between my cheeks. I gyrate my hips, loving how hard his cock presses against my ass.

I press it down flat against his stomach, letting it slip and grind against my clit a few times. He pushes he forward, takes his cock and spanks each cheek with it repeatedly. He lets his head slide across my skin, occasionally pulling it back and letting it fly forward, making me bite my lip as it slaps.

He pushes me forward just enough and slams himself into my pussy. I cry out as it barely fits. I have to use my weight to force it inside me. I feel his bulging meat travel in and out, as he thrusts his hips up and down. I feel every millimeter of his cock inside me. His head forces its way back and forth. I sit there, letting him slam his enormous meat into me as hard as he can. Every firm thrust makes my tits bounce. They slap against my chest as his meat enters me over and over.

The more moist I get, the faster he thrusts inside me. Every time I have to press myself down, just to let his massive cock drill into me. I feel his abs brush against my cheeks, as his meat throbs every time it enters. I slam myself down on his cock and wiggle my hips from side to side, feeling his hard steel struggle to stay upright. My ass slides against waist, as his cock fills every inch of me.
It pulses as it slides around. I finally stop and slowly spin with it inside me. I have to grunt as I turn, as his massive cock refuses to let me go. I face Nikky and start bouncing up and down. His thick meat makes me slow down every time I let it re-enter my body. His hands shoot up and molest my breasts, groping them like a wild animal.

His slick cock pulses inside me over and over. He pulls me down to his face and devours my nipples in his mouth. I keep bobbing up and down on his hard cock, as he almost inhales each of my tits. I plant both hands on either side of his head, having to use most of my hip power to thrust him back inside me. My pussy aches in pain, but I’m too in love with his meat to care. I feel every curve of his head as it passes through me, caressing every moist surface as it forces its way inside my body.

I bounce as hard as I can and Nikky gives up keeping my tits inside his mouth. We press our mouths together, both of us moaning in unison. My body starts to tremble, but I force his cock inside me as fast as I can manage. I clench my finger into his blonde hair, as his hands grab ahold of my ass. I slam myself down in him as he thrusts himself into me. We go up and down as fast as we can, our cries growing louder every second. I’m almost screaming inside his mouth as my pussy tingles excitedly. I shake uncontrollably, as I feel a heavenly release inside me, followed by more hot liquid suddenly making my insides bulge a bit.
We lay there panting as I reach down and pull his cock out, letting his present slowly pour out of me and down to the floor.
Best class ever.