mouthful
“Wanna have some fun?” He closed the door behind him.
“Of course!” I said getting up out of my chair. The Brit stood against the door. I reached for his cock with one hand and the lock with the other, “It’s been months- I thought maybe you were through with me.”
He stroked my hair, “No baby. Not done. Never done.”
I reached into his pants and grabbed on to his cock. He was semi-hard and his cock felt thicker than I remembered. I cradled it in my hand and gently stroked it. I looked up at him, biting my lip. I squeezed his cock and felt him get a little harder. ”Did you miss me baby?” he whispered into my ear.
Yes. I missed touching him. I missed the feel of his body close to mine. I missed his cock in my mouth. I missed the rush. The excitement. The want. I moved down to my knees and sucked him into my mouth. I wrapped my lips and sucked hard, feeling him get harder as I withdrew him from my lips. He sighed and groaned. He whispered dirty words. He stroked my hair. He wrapped his fingers around it.
My hand cradled his balls in my hand, feeling them tight and aching. He would not last very long. I stroked him and moved below him to run my tongue over the tight wrinkles. I looked down at me while I tongued his balls, and stroked his cock with my hands. I love the feel of him. I love his cock so much. I didn’t want to stop but I knew that even this would get him to shoot. I wanted his cum.
I wanted it all over me. I wondered if I had napkins or anything I could use to clean up if I were to let him unload his cum on my face. No… there wasn’t. I was tempted to do it anyway. It’s so rare, but I wanted him to shoot his cum all over my face and my shirt. I wanted to let him look at me covered in it. Instead I took him back in my mouth. My heart was pounding and my fingers tingled where I touched his skin. I couldn’t get enough of him. I wanted every inch, every drop. All of him. All the way back and down into my throat. He grabbed my head and pushed. I gagged a bit and then took him once more. He groaned and cursed at me, “fuck baby…”
I kept taking him deep, over and over. Relaxing my throat and letting him slide into it- harder and faster- I fought back coughing and opened up for him. I imagined my mouth, my throat, open and taking him in. He was beside himself, fucking my mouth and lost in the feeling. ”Baby- oh fuck…. I miss that fucking mouth. I miss fucking your lips. Oh fuck…” his voice trailed and then returned, “oh deep in your mouth… cumming, oh fuck yes. Here I cum baby- oh fuck, yes. oooohhh FUCK!”
Thick hot loads into my mouth, and I waited until he was done before I swallowed. I tasted him and let some of it drip back down onto his cock, down my chin. I looked up at him, my mouth still full of his cum… dirty drops down my chin. He looked down at me and smiled while I swallowed his load, wiping it off my chin and licking it off my fingers.
“You’re such a good girl baby.”
I wish it were my cock in your mouth.
But reading about it is fun too.
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