Now that my date had pleasured my feet it was time to get raunchy. To ensure his cock was completely cum free I needed to suck it so I stood him up and dropped to my knees like a good girl. I took his soft cock slowly in my mouth and swirled my tongue on the head licking up any cum left. As I took his cock in my hands and got him hard again I began to take him deeper into my mouth looking up at him. I sucked him fast and deep making sure to get his cock rock hard again as I massaged his balls. He had a big cock too and what’s more it was thick. I took as much as I could handle before gagging and starting again going deeper and harder. Once I knew he was ready to fuck me I took his cock out and beat it against my tits and hardening nipples. I squished his cock tight between my tits as he went up and down thrusting into me. Now it was my turn before we fucked. I took his cock and beat it against my tongue hard to ensure he stayed hard and then I sprawled on the sofa and spread my legs wide. As he laid down I took his head and pushed it deep and hard into my pussy pushing my pussy into his face. He inhaled the smell and lick off my early juices before spreading my lips and sliding his tongue deep inside me. My clit had swelled and he had no trouble locating it and pulling on it with two fingers as I squealed in delight. His tongue swirled on my pussy and he easily slid two fingers inside me and began to finger fuck me fast and hard hitting my clit as he did so causing me to cum wildly. “OH yea I am cummmmming oh yes oh fuck me oh shit fuck me. I was soaked and ready for his cock. He slid his fingers out and after tasting how sweet I was he put his fingers to my lips and let me taste my pussy.
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Dressed up and ready for a special night with my lover man. He is all mine Monday-Thursday, however the weekends he heads home to his wife. Husbands that commute out of town for work are the best ones!
I like to tease him. Throughout the week we will go out on a date or two. However I usually don’t fuck him until Wednesday or Thursday. I like sending him home to his wife with his balls drained really good. I give him exactly what he needs, a part-time dirty whore with no limits to what I will do.
We have been email friends for over two years. You finally ask me out for a drink, but I need to go to you. You live and work in NYC and you know that I have always wanted to meet you face to face. You tell me what bar to meet you at and give me directions to get there.
After a two-hour train ride, and two hours of nothing but thinking about meeting you, I step through the door. You already told me where you would be sitting, so I knew right where to look for you.
I’m nervous to finally meet you, but I don’t want you to see it on my face. I hold my head high and walk straight to you. You turn your head and smile as you see me. You get up off the chair and step close to me. I extend my hand to you and we finally meet. Your grip is firm and solid and your hand holds mine a little longer than I expected.
You offer to finally buy me that drink that we have been talking about for so long.
For the first hour, we sit at the bar, sipping our drinks and talking. You are very, very good looking. Very handsome. The moment you shook my hand, I felt a connection. A fire.
I know that we are both aware of the electricity in the air as our legs bump and as our arms brush against each other. We drink slowly and allow the alcohol to mellow, but not enough to dull the senses. During a silence, you gaze into my eyes. You lean in to kiss me you but stop, teasing me and instead hold my eyes. Your one knee is between mine, slowly pushing against my thigh, making my legs open a bit as I sit on the high stool.
You smile as you continue to tease me and your hand goes around my upper waist, pulling me closer to you. Your fingers slightly brush the side of my breast. That simple touch sends my senses reeling.
You lean in and breathe into my ear, ” I know are getting wetter. I am going to take your panties home with me tonight.”
My breath catches in my throat and I let out a small sigh.
After a minute or so, you break the moment and take my hand and lead me to the pool tables in the back. We shoot pool and order two more drinks. You enjoy watching my breasts and legs as I lean over the table and you make certain that I know that you do. When it is your turn, you pass me and mention that you are not the only one enjoying the show. I smile and bend over to pick up the cue chalk off of the floor.
After another hour, the music starts up and I notice the bar has become very crowded. We move to the dance floor and you put your hands on my hips and pull me into you. I can feel your hard cock pressing into me.
You whisper, “I can feel the heat from your cunt.”
Another electric current goes through me as your lips brush the nape of my neck.
After dancing, we go to a booth instead of the bar and sit close to one other. After another drink, you lean over and brush the hair from my eyes. You finally lean into me and kiss me. Deep. Tongues probing. The kind of kiss that you feel everywhere. You put your hand on my knee. Your kiss is nothing like anything I have ever tasted. So sweet. So hot. So needy.
You take your lips from mine. You look right into my eyes and say, “Touch me. Stroke me until I cum hard here in this booth. Until I cum in your hand.”
I moan as my hand gropes at your pants. Your hand moves up my inner thigh as I begin to tremble…
You kiss me again and when my fingers wrap around your bulge, you bite down hard on my lower lip. I squeeze your cock through your thin pants and your hand grabs the inside of my thigh, digging your nails into my flesh.
“Yessss,” you hiss in my ear and thrust your hips upwards to meet my hand.
You pull back a little bit so you can look directly into my eyes as I rub your cock.
I feel you swell beneath me. I squeeze your shaft. I grab your balls and massage them. I press my fingers and my palm into your hard cock.
I watch you as I please you. I see the strain in your face as you try to keep yourself from cumming.
I move my hand from your cock and reach for both of your hands. I pull you up and lead you to the rear of the bar.
I step into the small bathroom and pull you into the room with me. I lock the door and quickly devour your mouth with mine, biting your lips running my hands up your back, under your shirt clawing your skin with my nails. You push me back and look at me with this smirk on your face.
I push you up against the door and unbutton your shirt.
I kiss your neck, nip your skin with my teeth and trail my tongue down your stomach to the belt on your pants.
I get on my knees in front of you.
I look up at you as you put your hands on the top of my head and weave your fingers through my hair. I unbuckle your belt and unbutton your pants. I unzip you and pull your pants down to your ankles.
Your cock is so hard and swollen. The tip is very purple and glossy. I look up at you as I lick my lips.
You are watching me. Waiting.
I shake as I look into your eyes and I slowly take every inch of you deep into my mouth. You groan out loud as I begin to feverishly suck your hard cock as if you were my last meal. You begin to move, pushing yourself deeper into my throat, fucking my mouth. I can feel your cock throbbing. I move my tongue up and down your veiny shaft and swirl the tip of my tongue around your swollen, purple head. I feel your body relax and your grip tighten on my head. I pull my mouth from you and lick the first drops of cum from your cockhead.
I look right up at you as I lick the cum from my lips. I rise to my feet and you pull your pants back up and situate yourself. I can feel the very wet spot between my legs. I unlock to door and tell you to meet me back at the table in a few minutes.
I lean up against the door after you leave. I take a few deep breaths and get myself together. I look at myself in the mirror and notice the pink flush in my cheeks. I splash a little cold water on my face.
I walk back to the table and sit back down. You move close to me and say, “You better have those panties for me.”
I look right at you and say, “I’m not wearing any.”
You smile and whisper, “You tease. Now…it’s your turn.”
You put your hand on my knee and look deep into my eyes as your fingers slowly slide up my thigh. You lean into me and breathe into my ear. You don’t say anything. You just breathe. You hand moves towards the insides of my trembling thighs. You hold your hand there and continue to breathe. You tease me with your needy, raspy breath. Your hand moves up even further to the crease in my thigh so close to my hot cunt. I start to shake.
I am now aware of my own labored breathing.
You finally speak. “You don’t like being teased, do you?”
My mouth is dry. My breath is coming in short, ragged gasps. My entire body is shaking. I need to have your hand on my hot cunt. I need to have your fingers in me. I need you to feel how dripping wet you have made me.
You ask, “How bad do you want to be touched?”
All I can do is let out a moan.
“How bad do you need to cum?” you ask.
I groan out loud.
I gasp as your hand cups my cunt and presses against my wetness.
“Mmmmm” you say. “You really have made a mess of yourself, haven’t you?”
I am visibly shaking as you take your hand from my aching cunt.
You smile at me and sit back in your chair and sip your drink. You continue to watch me as I try to get myself under control.
You let me stew for a few minutes then lean into me to kiss me. I can almost taste how bad you want me on your tongue. You pull away from me, look at your watch and say, “It’s almost 2. Let’s get you home.”
I just smile at you and let you help me with my coat.
We walk the few blocks to the train station in silence.
There is an undeniable sexual tension in the air.
I still need you to touch me, to take me, to fuck me.
You wait with me and kiss me as my train comes into the station. You turn and walk away as I climb the steps and settle into my seat.
The train begins to move and after I hand my ticket to the conductor, I remove my coat and place it over my lap.
I put my hand down the front of my pants and within minutes, I explode and gasp out load. Loud enough for the man in the seat in front of me to turn around and look at me. I smile at him as I finally close my eyes and drift off to sleep.
I had been seeing this guy for about two weeks. I met him at a little cafe where I had lunch with friends. He was new in town and he had always seemed almost too good to be true, so attractive, intelligent, such a gentleman. He had promised to take me someplace special tonight and told me to dress really sexy for him. I thought, “Yes! this is going to be the night!”.
He picked me up at my place. I felt and looked beautiful; a vision, short black dress clinging to every curve, shoulder length blonde hair, and low vamp high heels that showed toe cleavage. I said, “I dressed just for you and I’m wearing really sexy lingerie underneath.” He said, “You’re perfect!”
We got in his car and began driving to the dark side of town, a part of the city where anything and everything forbidden happens. I asked nervously “Where are we going?” He said that he just had to pick something up for work.
He stopped at the most shady apartment building imaginable and asked me to come in with him because he didn’t want to leave me alone. I followed him up the stairs and was shown into the most dingy place I had ever seen. It smelled of stale beer and cigarettes. There were five guys sitting around in their soiled T-shirts watching porn.
I turned to my date with tears welling up in my eyes and stammered, “What’s going on?” My date said, “Sweetie, you’re going to be the entertainment for the evening.” He pushed me over to the guy in the middle…the biggest one. He told me, “Strip for us, you little slut…It better be sexy.”
My fingers shook as I unzipped my dress…it fell slowly and I stepped out of it. The big guy, the one in the middle of the couch, drew me toward him and while the others held me he ripped off my bra and panties leaving me with just my stockings and heels. He unzipped his pants and grabbed me by the hair and pulled me to my knees. He told me to suck him off. After I swallowed that first load they dragged me into a room with a dirty mattress and, then, well they made me do things that night I had never done before…gang banged, double and triple-fucked…circle jerked. I had no choice…I only did as I was told, but the really strange thing was that after the initial shock, I began to get so damned hot that I came over and over again.
My date was the last one to really have at me that night and then suddenly… everyone was gone. I collapsed on the bed from exhaustion and woke up in an empty room, my head swimming. I found my things and called a cab.
Of course, I never saw him again or anyone else from that night of nights. After a while, it began to feel as if I had dreamed the whole thing.
I stared down the aisle. I could hardly take a step, let alone make it to the altar. And then I saw him, and I knew I had to take the first step. But not because I liked him, my best friend on the other hand was in love with him. So I caught the one tear that fell from my cheek and made my way down the aisle. I stood at the front of the church and smiled like I meant it.
I didn’t mean it. I wasn’t happy. My smile was fake when I did all my duties as maid of honor-dancing with the best man [a pompous prick named Mac], catching the bouquet, and making sure the limo was on time. I faked being happy when I was literally dying inside. My last single friend was single no more.
Some girls spent their entire lives being with one boyfriend after another, some spent their lives with that one special guy, and then some girls, like me, spent their whole entire lives single. And I truly had. When you are about to turn 26 and you have never been in a relationship ever, well you pretty much accept that it is never going to happen. I was fiercely independent and extremely picky, which wasn’t really the recipe for a relationship. I refused to settle, to compromise. And I didn’t. Each year more friends had begun to settle down until finally, today, the last one was married.
Being chronically single, my friends just always thought of me as the single girl. Earlier on, they had tried and tried to set me up with guys but it always failed. So they gave up and accepted that I would always be the wheel-3rd, 5th, 7th, even 9th-it didn’t matter. Besides my love life, everything else was great. I’d finished school, and my career was well on its way. I had a plan. When my career stopped distracting me, I would travel. Not perfect, but it was something. Despite however much I had accepted being forever single, this wedding was still crushing my heart.
The bride and groom had left, but the party was still going strong. I was enjoying champagne straight out of the bottle in the garden outside.
“We aren’t trying to get drunk, are we?”
“Fuck off Mac.” So I had forgotten Mac. He was single too, but hardly a friend.
“Well someone is a little feisty tonight.”
“I’m really not in the mood, okay?”
“Marriage is overrated.” I knew that in his own sick way, he was trying to cheer me up. I think he was trying to convince himself really. After all 34 is getting pretty old, for even a guy. He had already taken the bottle of champagne from me. His hands were all over me. His lips already to the spot on my neck that always, always seemed to make me melt.
“Not tonight Mac, not tonight.” I pushed him away.
A few years back I had lost my virginity to Mac. I couldn’t stand him but he was always around. And even I couldn’t deny how gorgeous he was. I just figured that if I was always going to be single, I might as well lose it to a hottie that wasn’t going to take advantage of me. No one ever really caught on that anything had happened between us. So we let it happen again and again and again. In the years since, we had went home together quite a many times. However, we only really got along in the bedroom. We usually fought the whole way back to his place or mine. But if we made it to the bed in one piece, I couldn’t resist him.
“Please Mag. I don’t have it in me to fight with you tonight.” And so I didn’t. There was no point really. I would have gone with him no matter what.
“Your room or mine.” I laughed. I stood up and pulled him up too. The trouble with destination weddings was the need for massive amounts of hotel rooms.
“I couldn’t care less.” He added, kissing me hard. I was surprised. First kissing my neck, then this. We didn’t even touch each other when we were in public.
“What’s with you tonight?”
“I only know how to do one thing with you, other than fighting.” We made it to his room without being seen.
I always had left his place before the morning. Only couples woke up together. But I made an exception. It was, after all just a hotel room.
“You’re still here?” He asked surprised when he woke up.
“I am. There is just a lonely hotel bed waiting for me.”
“You’re beautiful.”
“Me waking up here doesn’t mean anything.”
“Am I not allowed to tell you that you’re pretty?”
“Nope. Definitely not.”
“Well excuse me. I didn’t realize that we had rules to hooking up now.”
“I’m going now.” I said kissing his cheek. He knew better than to argue with me. And I wasn’t one to stick around.
“Goodbye Mag.”
I went to my room, took a shower, and packed up my stuff. Okay, maybe sleeping with Mac is incredibly shallow. And I know that it really doesn’t solve anything. But sometimes, well a lot of times, it just happened, and I was okay with that.
I caught my flight home. The next day I went back to work and put the wedding behind me.
….too be continued…..
I volunteered to drive my son to his physical later that afternoon. The doctor called us both in and the nurse handed my son a dressing gown. The doctor came in shortly afterward and did the usual tests. He checked his heart, back, pulse and blood pressure and then casually begins to lift up my son’s gown to check his cock and balls. As he lifted the sheet he paused. “I’d say that you are quite well endowed and healthy” the Dr. remarked. As he lifted the sheet I caught a glimpse of my son’s big thick cock and I was impressed and I sensed the Dr. was too. He took the cock in his hand and began to fondle it massaging the balls and checking for lumps. To my astonishment the Doc continued to fondle and massage my son’s cock and balls. Throwing caution to the wind I got up and walked over to the doctor and unzipped his pants and whipped his cock out. I began to stroke it as he hardened and wrapped his hand around my son’s cock. Looking directly at the doctor I gave him a direct order “Doc, suck my son’s boy cock” He looked at me in shock but a smile crept over his face. “Go on suck his cock while I undress and masturbate. Get it nice and wet because my son is going to fuck my ass nice and hard.”
The doctor paused but laid my son down and began to suck his cock hard and deep getting his salvia all over it. The sight nearly made me cum as I began to open my lips and finger my pussy. I slid one finger in and then another as I rubbed my clit watching the doctor take my son’s cock deeper and harder. My son tried to hold it in but he moaned in pleasure and I came hard as I rubbed my clit fast. “Alright you two get over here. I need your cocks filling my holes” DP me fuck me good and hard. Doc you can have my pussy and son you will take my ass.” The men watched me get on the table and the doctor spread my legs and stuck his cock in my cunt hard and fast. As he thrust deep and fast in my pussy I began to moan loudly and motioned my son to get behind me. As my son’s cock hit my tight asshole the doctor thrust deeper and faster into me. I moaned in glee and came all over his cock as my son slowly inserted his cock in my ass and began to thrust hard and deep. “OH YES TWO COCKS IN MY HOLE OH YES” I let out in screams. My ass was tight but my son was still managing to give it to me deep fast and hard. As we continued to fuck the door swung open and the head nurse Candy walked inside. We just looked at her and continued fucking harder than ever. Candy gasped in hour and immediately made a phone cal unknown to me. Just as my son and the doctor were about to spill their loads in my holes a tall cop walked into the room and ordered me to stand up. “Miss I am going to read you your article 31 rights and then you are under arrest for incest and indecent exposure” I complied got up and put on some clothes and smiling allowed the cop to cuff me and lead me to jail where I was booked and posted bail that was well worth it before heading home to fuck my son once more.
I had barely walked in the apartment when I felt Mike slam me against the door.. Instantly I’m horny, my pussy started soaking my panties. Mike took my hands and placed them behind my back while he is kissing my neck and face, he rubbed his rock hard cock on my still clothed pussy. I start to thing about the pleasure that monster cock brings me and how much I want it. Mike slowly began to slide his hand up under my top; I could feel his calloused hand roughly cup my firm tits. I let out a loud moan when I feel him pinch my already hard nipple. Mike dipped his head and softly bit my nipple, causing my pussy to drip even more. I looked into his eyes and told him, “I want you now!”
He released my arms, led me to the living room. He proceeded to rip my top off and then he slowly began to remove his shirt, teasing me. Inch by inch I began to taught smooth skin slipping down into his jeans. My breathing began to become more ragged, I was barely hanging on to any type of control. He pushed me onto the couch, pinned my arms behind me again and he started licking my nipples and softly biting the sensitive skin of my tits.
I began to moan and whimper from the waves of pleasure. He moved ever so slowly down my supple mature body, licking and biting hard at my ribs and waist making me writhe underneath.. He ripped my skirt off and I am lying before his hungry eyes clad only in my silk thigh high stockings.
His eyes rake my tits and stomach as he began to unbutton his jeans. Slowly, he slides his jeans and boxers past his waist and down his long hard legs. He monster cock was finally free. I love his cock. That glorious rod is big and thick and so hard, and I shiver in anticipation of the pure pleasure that tool will bring me. .
I get on my knees in front of him and hold his cock in my hand and lightly scrape my nails up and down the shaft, while looking directly at his eyes. I heard him groan from the pleasure. I position myself so the tip of his hard cock is directly in front of my mouth. I open my hot slick mouth and then I swirl my tongue around his velvet rod then slide my mouth down his cock. I took and slid that rock hard cock deep into my throat, and began to rub my lips, which are covered with my saliva and his pre come, over the head. He began to pant, and then I felt his hands grab the back of my head and pull his cock out of my mouth
He laid me back on the couch and then he pushed my legs apart with his and thrusts his rock hard cock into my quivering snatch. I raised my hips to get as much of him in me as I could. I could feel my pussy stretch from the thickness of that monster cock. Mike began pounding my hot snatch causing me to moan and whimper from the pleasure.
He flipped me over on my stomach and shoved his cock deep into me from behind, causing me to moan from the sensation. He grabbed my hips so he can thrust harder I lost all control, my pussy clenched and I let out a loud scream. My pussy juices gushed coating his cock and making my pussy even wetter and slicker.
He began to pound my pussy harder and harder, his fingers digging into the sensitive skin on my hips. I am whimpering from the pleasure from the pain. The sound of skin slapping skin increases our intense pleasure. His breathing is becoming more and more ragged, he is almost gasping for breath. Then Mike let’s out a loud moan and I feel his monster cock explode, filling my tight snatch full of his hot sticky jizz. His fingers dug harder into my hips as his body spasms intensity of his orgasm.
I spent the better part of the week anticipating the ride I had planned for my Saturday afternoon date. All morning long I watched that clock tick and tick wondering if noon would ever arrive. All I could think about was my mouth and his load of cum. God, I felt like such a fuck slut, and it felt great!
I made sure to put on my most revealing dress and my 6″ stiletto fuck me pumps. I planned to make this day a positively cum explosive adventure, and I picked the perfect guy to share it with. He loved spraying every each of my body. My ass, my tits, my face, and even a good load in my hair. I love guys like that!
Finally, he arrives and greets me by biting my lower lip. I feel so fucking hot! He suggests a long drive, and I eagerly agree. As he drives off I find I can’t hold back, and I reach over and grab his bulging cock. Fuck, I can practically taste his cum already! I spread my legs, teasing my aching cunt, and he jumps to unzip his pants.
Grabbing me by the hair, he pulls me down onto his throbbing cock. I can taste the pre cum oozing from his cock hole. Being the greedy cum slut that I am, I lick every drop as my tongue teases and begs for more. I take his fat cock into my warm, wet and needy mouth as if I might never get another.
I run my tongue down the entire shaft of his cock and use my hand to work him into a cum fuck frenzy. I take his balls into my mouth and feel him hit the gas pedal. This is going to be one fucking wild ride. Before long he is slamming his foot onto the breaks and pulling over to the side of the road.
He lifts my face back to the head of his cock. I can tell he is ready to use my mouth like his fuck hole and I am more than willing. He grabs me by the hair and starts pulling me on and off his cock. I’m loving every second of it, and my cunt is dripping wet. I can feel the veins in his cock rise.
I know its cumming and and my cunt gets even wetter. My fingers are frantically rubbing over my clit and pushing inside my fuck hole. He starts screaming, “Get ready, slut!” Fuck… fuck… fuck… I cannot contain myself any longer, all I can think about is squirting my juices at the same time as he explodes in my mouth. He starts thrusting in and out faster and I can feel it start to spray as he keeps giving me his cock and then the best fucking load of cum I have ever tasted.
I moan with my lips stretched out on his cock, and I tremble and shake as I start to squirt all over my hand while swallowing the huge load of cum. Feeling so hot with my mouth full of cum, I keep cumming as he continues to gush and spray into the back of my throat. Its all over my mouth, my tongue, he drips some on my face and I lick my lips like a good little suck slut. We both laugh because we know we are such horny fucks, and then he asks if I might be up for another cum slut adventure next week. I reply, “Fuck yeah!” (of course!) and then we head out to the local pub.
I got there after earlier in the day he said to arrive later, so about 6PM, I arrive, and he doesn’t get there until about 6:45PM. He brought dinner, so we took it, and sitting on the couch to watch the game, we ate.
After eating, we were sitting there on the couch, and I began playing with him. He suggested, “let’s go lay down”, and off we went to the bedroom. Laying on the bed, he was on his back, and me on my stomach. I had nothing on but my t-shirt and underwear, and he starts running his hand caressing my back. He stopped that, and began rubbing my butt, first one cheek, and then the other. He takes his hand and starts playing with the folds of my pussy. By this time I’m already turned on, but he started that, and I went to instant wetness. It wasn’t until he actually ran his finger inside the folds that he found out how hot I was. I was flooded. He moved his finger to playing with my clit, a turn on for me always, and he continued teasing my clit, getting me almost ready to cum when he took his finger and started to finger fuck me. Moaning a little louder by now, he said, “Grab some pillows and get on your hands and knees”. I did, and then he started fucking me.
Feeling the excitement building I started fucking him back, my body rocking against his, slamming back into him, his balls slapping against me, I knew he was about ready to explode. “Oh babe” he moaned “I’m gonna cum” but I was so hot I kept rocking against him as he filled my pussy. I kept rocking until I exploded all over his cock, dripping down to the bed under us.
We went back to the couch after cleaning up, and started to watch the game again. I began again rubbing in him, rubbing his cock, and paying around his balls. His body began to jerk…
He looked at me, and said, “Get over the arm of the couch”. I got up, dropped my panties, and positioned myself as I was told. He got on his toes behind me and entered me. Pumping in and out, he started grabbing my ass, rubbing it, grabbing it, pulling me against him to get deeper in me. He started to pump faster and faster, slapping my ass, turning me on all the more. I started to moan loudly, I mean really loudly and he had to quiet me down “Shhh” “My neighbours may hear you!” I continued to scream as I came twice, and he warned “I’m gonna explode”. His body began to shake, and he shot his load deep inside me.
We got cleaned up, and watching the rest of the game we went to bed. As we laid in bed, I began again playing with his balls, and stroking his cock. He started jerking real early. As he was jerking, he told me he was climbing on top, and doing that entered me, and exploded. Falling asleep, we awoke about 9:30 and had breakfast.
Sitting on the floor drinking our coffee, we were laying against the couch wearing nothing but t-shirts and underwear. I set my coffee down, and began playing with his balls with both hands. On the slightly, tugging, rolling them between my fingers, he said “Damn you are really into this, you tug on them like you own them” I looked at him and just smiled as I continued. Massaging his balls, caressing them, softly tugging still, I reached for his cock, and rock hard, I started stroking that huge dick of his. “Am I hurting you?” I asked “No” he told me, but continued, “I thought I should tell you I feel that’s kind of sexy the way you handle them”. As we were on the floor, he grabbed a couple pillows from the couch and telling me to get on my hands and knees, he got behind me, entering me; he started pushing deep, and fast. Pushing me to the floor, he grabbed a hold of my hair with one hand, and leaning all of his weight on the other shoulder, he was pulling my hair as he was fucking me. Faster and faster he pumped my pussy, exploding deep inside me. We cleaned up, and went back do drinking our coffee. “You can do more of that to me anytime” he laughed.
Running around doing a few things, I went to go and leave. He was laying on the couch with his legs wide open when I went to him, and leaning over him to kiss him goodbye, I couldn’t resist massaging his balls a little more. “Don’t start what you can’t finish,” he laughed as he dropped his shorts and I continued stroking his cock. “Give me a little attention with your tongue” he said I got to my knees, and I put his hardening cock in my mouth, starting to suck on him, stroking him with one hand, playing with his balls with the other. He tried to direct me as I went, but I was already way ahead of him. His body started jerking…
I continued sucking on him, jacking him with one hand while the other kept playing with his balls. “Here it comes,” he said and he exploded deep in my mouth, reaching the back of my throat with that first shot, and a little bit he had left just sort of trickling down my throat. I got to the bathroom, and rinsed my mouth. Picking up my stuff again, we kissed goodbye and I left.
