BOXERS OR BRIEFS – Part Six

"Well, what do you plan to do about it?" House asks, completely forgetting the fact that his best friend just busted him having sex.

House and Cameron were lying beside the other, she under the covers and he above them, trying to pull them all the way down to expose her luscious body.

"Uh, a little of this, a little of that."

"Any specific details?"

"Uh, no. Let me just show you."

At that, Cameron pulls the covers off of her and slides herself down to his hips. She gently pushes his legs apart and sits on her knees between his knees, his dick at her disposal. She looks up at him and he's peering down at her, and he looks terrified. She can't help but laugh a little.

To set him at ease, she leans herself up on all fours and crawls up his body until her breasts are the same level as his dick, her hands on either side of his hips. She bends her upper torso so his dick presses between her breasts and scoots down, adding some friction to his penis. She brings herself up again and kisses his stomach when she feels his dick harden a little, and she knows she's on the right track.

With her upper body still on him and his dick between her breasts, she leans up again, puts her hands on his chest and scrapes her nails lightly down his chest, stomach and sides, making sure her breasts never lose their grip.

House takes in deep inhale of breath and throws his head back on the pillow. She smiles before she goes in for the kill. With his ever-growing dick in her control, the head right at her chest bone, she lowers her chin to her chest to flick the tip of his dick a few times.

"Ohhh, shit…"

She feels it spring harder and pushes her body down exposing his dick to her. She bends down, her hair teasing his dick as she holds it with her right hand and goes down to lick the space between his balls and shaft. She feels his body shake and he inhales between his teeth.

She takes her lips and traces the bottom of his dick to the head and looks up at him. He is completely gone and spaced out in heaven. She keeps her hand at the base of his dick and slightly squeezes; his feet kick out and she sees his toes curl a little. With his now-erect penis staring at her and the grip she has, she lowers her head and runs the top of her tongue underneath the head at the foreskin – apparently very sensitive to men – and her upper lip runs over the tip.

She feels his dick pulsate in her hands, and she's dying to take him all in her mouth, but she's playing it cool and making him beg for it first. She continues to run her tongue over his dick, making sure to cover every inch of him. His arms are up by his head and his hands are gripping firmly on the bars of the headboard.

"Ooohhh…Caaaam…" House whines; Cameron smiles.

She loosens her grip on him and leans back, staring at him. It's several seconds before he realizes she doesn't have him anymore and he frantically looks down at her.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I just want you to see this."

She smiles wickedly at him, pushes herself forward and takes the tip of his penis inside her mouth, flicking the head with the tip of her tongue. For a split second she pushes her head down, grabs his dick with her lips and takes as much of him in as she can, which is quite a bit for her, and takes him out again.

"Holy fuck…" he moans and throws his head back down on the pillow.

She holds on to the base of his shaft and takes more of him in her mouth, slowly, enjoying the feeling of him squirm. She's beginning to squirm herself at the growing pain in her clit from the swelling from excitement and she knows she's gotten very wet. But she wants to have control over him at the moment, and doesn't even consider the thought of him finger-fucking her like he did earlier.

Cameron gets very daring, and while she's moving her tongue against his dick in her mouth, she attempts again at how much she can take of him. When she gets almost three-fourths of it in, she mentally pats herself on the back. She starts bobbing her head up and down, allowing the wetness from her mouth lubricate his dick and alternate squeezing her lips around his dick.

She hears him moaning uncontrollably but she doesn't care; she has him now, and she has no plans of letting him go until she makes him cum. She rarely ever swallows, mainly because of the taste and thick consistency of it, but the pre-cum she got earlier made her curious – it tasted sweet to her, and she definitely wants more.

As she mouth-fucking him, she twists her head a little for added friction, which sends House in overdrive. He bends his knees and wraps his legs around her ass, keeping her right where he wants her.

She glances up at him occasionally to see his reaction, which is hot in itself; she loves the power over a man when she gives them head. She hears him breathing heavily and thought she heard him say he was cumming, but she didn't hear him. She was busy doing her thing and anticipating him shooting his cum insider her mouth.

Cameron doesn't have to wait long. House kicks his legs out, pushes his hips out, moans louder than he has before and says, "Suck with…hmmm…all of me…fuck…in your mouth…"

House is, after all, her boss, and she can't let him down, now can she?

She takes and keeps most of him in her mouth, sucks from the back of her throat a few times, intermittently humming, and before she knows it his orgasm hits and he lets loose in her mouth…which is a bit more than she can handle. She pulls him out quickly, grins at the semen glistening from his dick, takes his dick into her hand and fucks him until he comes again. She brings his dick up and toward his stomach so he gets in on himself instead of the blankets and/or mattress.

"Ohhhh, jesus…oh…"

Cameron giggles as she watches House's cum face while he finishes his orgasm. His bottom lip in curled against his teeth and his eyes are tightly closed; his body is still twitching as she lets go of his dick slowly and gently and watches him continue.

"Wow…House…that was hot as hell…" Cameron said softly.

House is so out of breath that he can't even talk. She looks at his shrunken dick then sees the cum he's shot on himself. She giggles, softly rubs his left thigh and gets off the bed.

"House…I'll be right back."

She returns a moment later and sits down next to him, holding a warm washcloth in her hand. His breathing has slowed somewhat but he's still 'out of it.' She tenderly wipes him clean, and when she's down, she bends down and kisses him, their lips lapping and searching for the others, noises emit from their hunger.

House gives a little laugh and Cameron lies down next to him, her hand on his chest and her nose buried in the crook of his arm.

"Ok, we're even," she says softly.

"Oh, you think so," he breathes.

"Uh-huh."

"I don't."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because, we haven't sealed the deal yet," he tells her.

"Wait, what deal? We didn't make a…"

"Okay, let me rephrase that…give this old man half an hour, and I'll have you squirming underneath me while I make you come with me."

"At the same time? That'll never happen."

"Why not?"

"Because, it's rare for a woman to have an orgasm from penetration alone," she insists.

"Oh, really? Care to make a wager??"

"NO! But it won't happen."

"Trust me, it will…I am THAT good!"