1. The Vacation Vixen


    Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: benawriter, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    was totally unprepared for what came next. She answered the door wearing a short silky red dress that hugged her curves but flowed easily around her legs. The dress practically moaned holding her cleavage in place. She had on matching high heels and her hair was still in a ponytail. “Come on in,” she gestured with her hand, “and have a seat.” Gil took a seat on her sofa and she sat opposite him in a recliner. Wordlessly she tilted it back, sending the hem of her dress high on her thighs. Gil cleared his throat, trying to think of something to say, and then she took total control of his mind and his senses. She crossed her legs, lifting one high over the other and Gil got a long glimpse between her thighs. Dark pubic hair stared right back at him. When he managed to tear his gaze from her crotch, her dark brown eyes were cold and her voice was anything but delicate. She leaned forward in the recliner, put her hands on her knees, and stared right at him. He was shocked when she said, “I’ve known men all my life and what they want and need. I’ll bet you like to be tied down and sucked off, don’t you?” Gil’s mouth dropped open as he fought to pull something intelligent to say, but she stood up and walked over to him. Towering over him she looked down with a serious look on her face. “You might as well know that I don’t fuck on the first date anymore, but you’ll get to come if that’s your purpose of taking me out. Is that it; you want to fuck me and come in me?” she demanded. ...
    Gil was utterly embarrassed and red faced. He stammered, trying to respond, but she gave him no time. “Tell you what, Gil, the innocent, “let’s go to dinner” guy, why don’t you slide down onto the floor for me?” For some reason, he quickly obeyed, unsure of why or what to expect. “Unzip your pants and pull out your cock,” she commanded. Gil fumbled but finally managed to work his growing erection from the confines of his pants and boxers. “I like to watch cum squirting from a guy’s cock when he jerks off,” she said flatly. “But it looks like you’re not quite ready to enjoy it yet. Here, let me help you,” she said as she stepped closer. She pushed his head back resting it on the edge of the sofa cushion. She lifted the hem of her dress and reconfirmed that she wore no panties. She bent her leg, putting her knee next to his head on the sofa cushion. Gil could feel his cock harden as the softness of her thigh touched his cheek. She did the same with the other leg so that she straddled his head with her thighs pressing the side of his face. She let the hem of her dress drop, covering his head like a tiny tent and she reached forward to hold the back of the sofa for support. Gil was entranced by the smell of her sex filling the tight space under her dress. He didn’t have to be told what she expected; he licked lightly up and down her slit until she pressed more weight into his face, encouraging him to violate her honey pot with his tongue. And he did; he ate her juices intensely, ...
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