1. Carol - Part Ten


    Date: 4/21/2016, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: mike8253, Rating: 0, Source: LushStories

    mouth.” “Mmmmmmmm.” “I like it when your cum gets on my face.” “I hope they saw everything.” “Yes. Do it like that.” “Your cock felt so good tonight.” “You like watching me cum, don’t you?” “Knowing that you like to watch me cum makes me cum even harder.” “Do it harder.” “Faster.” I was pushing three fingers into Carol’s slit, as she fingered her clit and pulled on a hard nipple. Her breathing increased, and that wicked little erotic smile she gets when the pleasure begins to overwhelm her, began to form on her lips. Even in the moonlight, I could see that her eyelids had begun to close, giving her a seductive facial expression that any man would love. She was nearing another orgasm. “Harder. Make it hurt.” “Faster.” “I’m going to cum.” “Hurt my pussy.” “Oh, God. Oh, God. I’m going to cum.” “Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh Fuck. Yes.” I slammed my fingers into her slit, causing her juices to splatter in several directions. Carol ran her fingers furiously over her love button and pulled hard on her nipple. She arched her back, pushed her head back against the car window, lifted her ass off the car seat, and exploded in another loud, body jerking orgasm. “Oh God. Oh God. Yes. Yes. Fuck Yes.” I continued to finger her love hole until she directed me to slow down; not stop, just slow down. I watched as Carol slowly rolled her fingers over her clit, rolled a nipple between her thumb and finger, and enjoyed the pleasure that was flowing through her body. I was hard again, and as I watched Carol ...
    experience her orgasm, I had been stroking my shaft. Carol had seen me jerking myself, and inched closer so our bodies were only separated by the console. “I see you liked watching me cum for you.” Carol put her left arm over my shoulder and around my neck, rested her head on my shoulder, and reached out with her right hand and wrapped her fingers around my erection. Slowly, she began to slide her hand up and down my lubricated pole. “I’m going to make you cum again.” she whispered. “I can make you cum right away, or I can make you wait.” she said, teasing me and sending the not so subtle message that, at least for the time being, she was back in control. After a minute or two she stopped stroking my shaft, and just dragged her sharp fingernails lightly over and around the swollen head. The pain/pleasure caused by her nails on the sensitive skin of my head became too much to take. “Let me cum.” I said, part statement, part plea. “I’ll decide when you can cum.” she said defiantly. I sat back and watched her play. Her fingernails dancing on the sensitive head brought more pain and pleasure. Rubbing her fingers and the palm of her hand over the lubricated head brought me to the point of no return. “Do you want to cum?” “Yes.”I said, with some emphasis, leaving no doubt about what I wanted and needed. Mercifully, Carol began to stroke my cock hard and fast. In minutes, maybe less, I came for the second time, shooting strands of thick goo about four or five inches into the air. My ...
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