Exotic Taste Pt. 03: Kindle

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NOTE

I'm doing my books by Universe now because I want to do crossover events in stories. In other words, if you see "this book takes place in the **** universe, then it's in the same world as another story with that tag above it. There will be 3 main universes:

1. Erolandia Universe

2. Erotiska Universe

3. Nightshade Universe

Stories with "Standalone" at the top take place in their own universe outside of the 3 just mentioned. That said, The Snow White Series and this story right here take place in the Erotiska Universe. Enjoy the read.

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Kieran stood there, soaking wet in shock as he stared at the source of his problem. Erika had obviously changed over the past few weeks and now he knew why. As he looked down at the tablet in his hand, he looked at the tabs she had open in the browser. Stories about secretaries, accountants, and girlfriends were all there, but the common theme was that they were all submissive to a young male. The one that really got to him was a story about a guy who made his hot roommate his pet.

"Does she want me to act like this towards her? What exactly does she want out of me?"

He obviously knew what she wanted sexually. And he had an idea about who, most likely him, but he wasn't sure if she advanced on anyone else. For all Kieran knew, he could just be caught in the crossfire of her uncontrollable lust for someone else. He could never understand these American girls.

Shaking his head, these thoughts led to Kieran questioning himself.

Did he really like Erika or was it just physical?

He was obviously aware of Erika's beauty. It was the first thing that struck him when he moved in about a year and a half ago. And it was because her beauty that Kieran's secret almost came out. He promised himself he would keep his hands to himself in America. But Erika was making it hard for him.

He would've continued to ponder this, if not for the fact that a shiver ran up his spine, followed by a sneeze. "Shit! Bloody Hell, I'm still here wet!"

He quickly ran to his room. He would think about this later.

(the next day)

I woke up in the morning, absolutely refreshed. Somewhere along the line, I forgot to stop acting and just started doing. My new attitude was refreshing, opening new doors for me. But it also closed one for me. I was still without a job and I had yet to ask Kieran about that secretarial position. Praying the position was still open, and knowing Kieran worked from home sometimes, I snuck towards his room.

I opened the door slightly. Noone was inside, which was weird, Kieran was still home. He must be in the kitchen or bathroom. I walked inside, closing the door softly behind me, and looked around. His room was pretty tidy, as she was expecting clothes on the floor and tissues in the trash can. I found no one inside. I wondered why, but I suddenly started checking his room for porn. I wanted to know what turned Kieran on, so I could match his taste. My search came up empty but a pair of underwear in his hamper caught my attention. Before I could stop myself from doing it, I was pressing his drawers to my nose, taking deep breathes to stain my nostrils with his scent. This sweet, masculine smell was undoubtedly his, and I realized I'd fell to such a primal level where even scents were turning me on, noticing a slight wetness between my legs.

I would have stayed in my own fantasy world, getting myself off to my roommate's scent if not for the fact I heard Kieran walking down the hallway. It was weird that I could even hear his steps, but I would take the heads up. I threw the underwear into the hamper and dove under his desk, pulling the chair to it in front of me. And at that moment, he came into the room.

I couldn't really see him very clearly, but he was apparently shuffling around his room, looking for something. I wondered to myself why I decided to hide, I should have just sat on his bed. That would be the normal thing. He apparently found what he was looking for at his desk, pulling the chair back. I froze as he slumped down in the chair, his legs sliding past me. Luckily, under his desk was roomy. If he found me under here, I don't know what I would tell him. How do you make an excuse for hiding under someone's desk in their room? It's just weird. And this left a new problem, how I was going to get out from under his desk?

While this battle raged in my head, I heard Kieran sigh. "I'm not feeling too well right now. That girl, what was she thinking yesterday?" Zeytinburnu Escort

It was then I realized that Kieran was wearing nothing but underwear, and I could clearly see the bulge of his cock growing in his undies. I slowly bite my lip, pushing my skirt up a bit, rubbing my quickly dampening slit. But Kieran's words rang in my head. Was I the reason he wasn't feeling well? Did he catch blue balls from yesterday? As I was slowly getting the wrong idea, Kieran talked again.

"I'm sweating too much thinking about it. I'll deal with it when I'm feeling better. And it's hot."

He really wasn't feeling well from the teasing? I felt bad, but all remorse quickly went out the window. He stood up and took off his draws, sitting back down with an exposed, hard, throbbing cock. It took every fiber of my body not to reach out an touch it. But my hand speed up on my swollen cunt, my juice dripping down my thighs. It wasn't just a long cock, it was thick. I imagined it filling me and I couldn't hold back anymore. If he wasn't feeling well, I would relieve him.

I knew that he could probably feel my breath or something touching around his crouch. And maybe he thought it was his imagination, as he stopped was he was doing at his desk for a minute. But I didn't care, leaning forward and swallowing half of his cock in my mouth. Getting the rest of it would be hard, it was thick and long enough to get lodged in my throat easily. I just had to work it. I bobbed on his cock, slowly pushing my head down on his shaft when he finally realized his dick was a bit too moist.

"Erika...what are you doing?" He looked helpless as I bobbed on his lollipop, savoring this fine, rare cuisine. And I didn't plan on getting kicked out of the restaurant just yet.

I pulled up, partially to catch my breath, run my tongue along the underside of his shaft. It came out of my mouth with a pop, and a looked up at him smiling, a mixed strand of precum and my saliva connecting his cock to my lips. "Tasty", I said, licking at that mesmerizing dangling strand of his jizz.

"Erika, we cant do this. You don't know what you're getting yourself into to." Kieran tried to plead with me, but I took pity on how he looked. He was sweating an abnormal amount, but maybe it was his first blowjob and he didn't know how to handle it. If that's the case, I would rock his world.

I reached up and started stroking his cock, teasing him a bit.

"Kieran, do you want me to examine this abnormally large cock with my hand? Orrrr... Do you miss my oral examination?" He looked conflicted like his answer got caught in his throat. That was cool, I was gonna slob on his knob like corn on the cob regardless of what he said anyway.

I moved my hand from his shaft to his thigh, impaling myself on his long cock ounce again. I was a sloppy eater, saliva and his jizz dripping from my mouth. The taste was unmatched by any dick I had sucked and any food I had eating. Truly an addicting five-star dish. I might acquire an exotic taste from it.

As thoughts of receiving three hot loads a day formed in my mind, I started to fondle his balls while continuing my ministrations. I wanted his cock to pollute my body and violate my throat. I massaged his balls so he could release his white super storm inside me, coating my walls with his heavy snow.

He was going to come quickly, and I prepared myself for his heavy load. But I wanted my milkshake now. I made a vacuum with my mouth, pulling off his cocking slowly before stroking his cock. I alternated between licking