1. Adventures of Miracle Steve 3


    Date: 2/18/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Author: DeathsKnight, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    head between her lips, her tongue working on his head shaft the whole time. On hand rested on his buttocks, her other hand was slowly massaging and stroking his balls. Once more he was treated to an absolute pleasuring of his cock, beyond anything he had experienced in his life so far. Her lips and tongue working on his shaft, sucking him deep, pushing him down her throat, letting up again to rub her tongue over his shaft, her lips forming a pleasurable pressure. He had his hands in her hair, watching her as she sucked his cock with gusto, her breasts slowly swaying side to side, her left hand was gently fondling his balls, the right slowly stroking over her right breast. She was looking up at him, clearly showing off and he loved it. He loved how she deep throated him, sucked and licked on his cock like it was the best ice cream treat in the world. She didn’t keep long at it, she released his cock and stood up, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him down for a hungry kiss. He could feel the soft mounds of her breasts and the hard nubs of her nipples pressing up against his naked body. She broke away and undid his pants, allowing them to drop to the ground, stepping back she undid her cargo shorts and with a slight shimmy they slipped down her supple legs. And there she stood in front of him, a sheer black thong leaving not much to the imagination, naked otherwise and he just had to take that moment to look at her, enjoying the sight. There was not many vistas ...
    that he really enjoyed, but this was one he really felt attracted to, a hot red-head standing naked in front of a larger window which looked out on the ocean with little dots of light captured on the tranquil water...it was fabulous. He didn’t get to stare for very long, she moved over to him and took his hand, “This way.” There was just no way that he would have resisted, not this time and definitely not in the future, well unless she wanted to lead him through dangerous things like courtrooms, acid tubs and lava lakes, but she wasn’t, the door she pushed open lead straight to a spacious bedroom. It had no pictures or any other kind of decorations on the walls, the floor was covered with a soft, white carpet, the huge window’s blinds was open and he could see the same calm ocean beyond. The light was soft, clearly dimmed, to the left hand side of the window was an open door, he glimpsed a shower stall, to the right a half-open door to a walk-in closet. The main feature of the room though was the bed, luminous white bedspread dark wood base and headboard, the bed stands on the other hand was basic stainless with glass tops. A bed lamp stood on each bed stand, with flat bases and twisted stems and white shades they seemed like part of each bed stand, the slightly futuristic look should have clashed with the almost Spartan look, but in a way it actually lend more character. Of course he could have studied the effect for a while longer if given the time, but Sam had other ideas. A ...