1. A Lush Encounter


    Date: 9/2/2017, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: sweet_sammy, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    part my lips and take you between, bringing the head into the warmth of my mouth, holding the think girth in the curve of my hand while delicately nursing at the tip. Then, overcome by a sudden surge of fervour, I sink down on you enthusiastically, ardently. You tense, gasp. You seek my free hand with yours and squeeze it. With your other hand you caress my cheek. Gradually I go from tentative exploration to ambitious, eager thrusts. And then I withdraw. “Talk to me, “ I say. “Tell me what you want me to do. Tell me what feels nice.” Greedily, I suck you in again. Squirming, trembling, you rake your fingers through my hair. “Tongue. There,” you sigh heavily between clenched teeth. “Oh yeah,” you gasp as my tongue finds the spot. Your hand squeezes mine more tightly. “What now?” I ask in a husky whisper, leaving your spit-soaked cock bobbing in front of my glossy, reddened lips. “Down here,” is all you say, but you take my hand and cup it over your balls, then use your hand over mine to teach me how you want to be fondled while I suck your cock back into the heat of my mouth. Licking and suckling at the glans for a while, then slewing the tight O of my lips up and down the shaft and sweeping my tongue all over. “Am I doing it right? Does it feel nice?” “Oh. ...
    God. Yes,” you pant in a strained whisper between indrawn breaths. “I’m gonna come.” I grin and plunge you into my mouth once more, more fervidly, and my whole body writhes in anticipation. You unclench you jaw, part your lips, and let me hear your moans. Then you’re pumping between my lips, and I’m making muffled whimpering sounds as I desperately suck in the air every time your cock leaves my throat. I can see by the way your body has gone rigid, the way your breaths are shallow and quick, that you’re close. My face is flushed and water streams down from my eyes as I glance up at you. Your mouth and eyes go wide. Your expression rapt, twisted, contorted into a grimace of sheer ecstasy. Straining, grunting, shuddering, you come undone. As your body spasms and your fingers dig into my scalp, a thick, pungent liquid glops into my throat. Shocked, I recoil and pull your cock from my mouth. As you seize it, stroke it, three final spurts cake my hair and cheek. Panting hard, shuddering, you watch me swallow. Watch me wrinkle my face like a baby trying a new pureed vegetable. Then, as if I’ve just eaten something on a dare, changes to a proud, demure little grin. Then I blush and, with a bashful smile, say, “May I take a shower, now?” “Only if I can join you.”
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