Summer In the Ozarks: Chapter Two - Sex Stories

Summer In the Ozarks: Chapter Two

... softly ordered in a sex-fueled, deep voice. “Show it to me.” Cal lowered his hands to his denim shorts. He slowly unfastened the metal button at the waist. He grabbed the fly of the zipper with one hand, the looser cloth on the side, and slid the metal track apart. Beneath was the blue cloth of his briefs, and she sucked in her breath when her eyes fell upon it. “Yes,” she hissed. “I want to see it.” He slipped his fingers beneath his shorts and forced them downward. They fell to his feet and he shoved them off to the side. His manhood was hardening and straining at the thinner fabric. Silvia leaned closer, barely inches away from his briefs. She was at eye-level with his dick, and stared at the bulging material as though she had never seen such a delight. Her tongue darted out and touched the lump at his loins, causing it to twitch on its own. “It looks… delicious,” she insisted. “May I taste it?” “Of course,” he offered. She slowly reached up and touched the hardness through the material. She squeezed it gently, then with a little more force. It was hard in her hand but still growing, straining against the barrier. She carefully slid a section of material away from the base of his leg. The tip of his cock fell from beneath and out into the open air. Silvia stared at it for a few seconds, admiring its shape and hardness. She touched the opening at the tip and it jumped like a surprised animal. She giggled softly, her emotions and desires running high, her body again growing ...

... warm. She moved her face closer. Her tongue snaked from her beautiful mouth and licked along the side of the head. She could taste the salt of his manhood as she tried to lick it clean. Finally, overcome with desire, she slipped the entire tip into her mouth. She sucked on it as though it was a tasty fruit, and rolled her tongue about. She wanted his seed in her mouth. She had to have that seed. She sucked harder and harder, feeling it grow between her lips, and her cunt began to dampen again in anticipation. “Pull it out,” she ordered, as she allowed it to pop between her lips. Cal nodded his head. He reached down, into his briefs, and grabbed his cock in his hand. He forced his shorts to the ground, kicking them off to the side where his other articles of clothing waited. “Make it… bigger,” she gasped. Holding his cock straight out for her to see, he began to move his hand up and down the shaft, pumping it slowly for her. Her eyes fluttered as she watched the show, and her tongue slowly caressed her lips. She shoved the cloth of her open shirt to the side, allowing her big, heavy tits to hang free and unobstructed. She watched in silent need as his hand slowly pumped his cock for her, growing firmer in his hand. “Yes,” she gasped. He jerked a little faster now, forcing the blood in his cock toward the tip. His own breath began to grow deeper as he enjoyed the feel of his cock in his hand as much as watching the wanton look of desire on her face. “I want it,” she insisted in ...