1. PAUL LOVES ROSE--PART 2


    Date: 6/27/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 82.2, Source: sexstories.com

    was noshing on your clit and the next I was swimming. It tastes like your juice—you know--that stuff that seems to run down your legs whenever we’re together.” “I’m kinda partial to that stuff that runs down YOUR legs and I’m going to see that as soon as I recover. Do you think those Playboy letters are real, Paul?” “Who knows? I’d guess that some of them are, but I think that it’s the answers that have to be real even if the letters aren’t.” Rose rested for almost a half hour. I didn’t mind. I got to hold her and experience the touch of her sensational smooth skin against mine. I loved when she rubbed her hard nipples against my hairy chest. She began by kissing my neck then kissing her way down my body, stopping once she had reached my hard cock. She began by licking all around my balls then up the sensitive underside of my organ. Once around the head was but a prelude to trying to swallow it whole. It was a great idea, but it was clear that Rose would have to practice quite a bit to reach that goal. I was happy when she made it half-way. She used her tongue to force my cock up and into the roof of her mouth. She had done it for only five minutes before I felt that old familiar churning. “Rose!” I tried to warn her, but she paid me no heed. My hips bucked as I spurted over and over into her mouth and throat. She kept on sucking, but semen poured from the corners of her mouth, running down to her breasts and abdomen. She took one look down and broke out laughing. Luckily, ...
    she had released my cock first. “I think I need more practice at that—lots and lots of practice.” She laughed and I joined her a second later. “I’ll buy that, especially the ‘lots and lots’ part. I’ll be happy to practice my part, too.” We laughed again as I pulled her up for another kiss, my semen smearing between our bodies. I wasn’t worried. I’d come prepared with a gallon of water in my truck and several towels in the bucket by the fishing rods. We had hugged each other for almost a half hour when Rose sat up suddenly. “Paul, why haven’t you gotten any bites? Isn’t that unusual?” “Not really; if one wants to catch fish it’s usually necessary to use some bait. I want to go next weekend. The blacks usually come in around Memorial Day weekend. Want to come with me?” I was wiping her chest clean when she responded. We laid out our plans while we rested. Before leaving we tried to “69.” It was just as incredible as our earlier oral attempts. Rose squirted all over my face and a fair portion of my semen escaped Rose’s mouth, running down my legs to the blanket. We picked up the area and walked back to the truck naked where I washed Rose’s body and she washed mine. I dropped her off just before one and drove home where I fell asleep almost immediately. The following weekend—Memorial Day—marked the opening of the summer season. It was also the beginning of the fishing season and the time we’d set to take Rose’s virginity. Now that we were naked Rose pulled me down to the blanket ...
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