1. Dining Out


    Date: 4/9/2017, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: WSCLG, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    They had been teasing each other all night. It started early the afternoon before when he came home from work. Jumping in the shower, he had been pleased that she joined him. They washed each other from head to toe, front to back and side to side. Touching, rubbing, stroking each other, they both knew when that one last touch would lead to capitulation by the other. Years together had contributed to each learning the other’s pleasure spots, what and where to touch, when to release and when to continue. They were symbiotic. During the night, she had rubbed against him on the dance floor. Everyone else was oblivious to them, they only saw each other. With moves timed perfectly with his, arms wrapping around him, hands running up and down his back, she used her eyes to entice his movements. He knew when she was leading him and he willingly followed. In return, simply watching his eyes told her every movement he intended her to make. Each dance step, each spin, each dip only drove them both toward the eventual evening’s ending. During one of the breaks by the band, she had placed her hand on his thigh. Reaching up, she nibbled on his ear daintily, causing his spine to tingle in anticipation. “Follow me,” she whispered. Gathering their coats, she led them outside to the car. Opening the passenger door, she twisted him around until he was seated. Kneeling down, keeping her eyes on his, she released the belt buckle, opened his trousers, and lowered the zipper. She was greeted with ...
    his manhood, erect and throbbing. “Oh my, is someone happy to see me?” Lowering her head, she took the crown of his cock into her warm, moist mouth. Sliding her tongue around, over and across the helmet, she coated it with her saliva before lowering her head further and guiding his cock into her throat. She knew he loved it; she knew she loved it. The pleasure of giving, the desire to quench her lover’s hopes, wishes, and dreams right there in the car for anyone passing by to see was strong. As his cock slid further down her throat, she began to swallow, causing ripples of pleasure to course throughout the muscle between his legs. “Oohh,” was all he could say. As she lifted and lowered her head up and down the length of his manhood, his legs quivered and shook. They both knew his pleasure was nigh, it was just a matter of time. One last dip of her head, opening her throat to encase the helmet tightly, she slowly submerged his cock into the warmth of her mouth and gullet. As he crowded her esophagus with his member, she looked up into his eyes and swallowed. Over and over she convulsed her throat muscles around the intruder, rubbing the frenulum with her actions, swirling her tongue on the base. That was the trick, the key, the event that unleashed a torrent of fluid from the depths of his scrotum. “Arrggghhh,” was all he could muster. Pulse after pulse of warm semen flowed out and down into her stomach. Not once did she stop milking the fountain that fed her. His emissions ...
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