Lusting for Her - Sex Stories

Lusting for Her

... lap and slowly rocking back and forth, giving me one hell of a lap dance. I heard a knock on the door and it was Fiamma. The thought of her outside the door pushed me over the edge and I blew my load all over the sink, hitting the floor and shower curtain. She was telling me that my wife wanted her to check up on me to see if anything was wrong. I cleaned up, and though I think she sensed a little worry and hesitation in my voice, I told her I was fine and just cleaning up a little. She seemed very sweet and sincere and was just making sure that I was alright. She said I had looked very pale downstairs, and the way I looked at her made her feel that she might have done something wrong. I finished washing my hands, dried them and met her at the door. I opened the door slightly and I told her that everything was fine, that I just wasn’t feeling very well. She smiled and glanced down, and her jaw dropped before her hand covered it. I was still semi hard and must not have noticed that some cum was dripping; I had a wet spot on the front of my pants. I told her it wasn’t what she thought and that I had been imagining her pictures from earlier today. Right then and there, I noticed I spit it out and couldn't take what I had said back. Her face got beet red and my face flushed. I ended up fainting right then and there. When I awoke, I found myself lying on my bed with Fiamma sitting next to me, holding my hand. I was a little startled at first as to what had happened, and she began ...

... to fill me in on all the details. I asked where my wife was and she said she had run into town to grab some medicine for me along with some other things and had asked that I was looked upon until she returned. I told her how embarrassed I was about what I had done and said. Fiamma shrugged her shoulders and said she was flattered and wished that I had been there taking the pictures. She said that she would have been more turned on and might have given Rich a better show for his leave. I must have heard wrong or been dreaming, because I could sense and feel her moving her hand from mine to over my crotch. She began to softly rub my cock through my pants, telling me how she has been dropping hints and winks at me for a reason. I still couldn’t believe it and asked her if I had a concussion. She told me I was alright and would be even better after this. Like an animal, she unzipped my pants and undid my belt, then pulled my hard cock out and began to lick and suck the tip. My eyes watching my wife’s best friend play with my cock. She took me in her mouth a little deeper and hummed, which sent a rush of electricity through my entire body and I jolted back and closed my eyes. She was amazing, with the way she slowly sucked and worked my balls with her hand. Her mouth felt like a vacuum that sucked and licked in a fashion I have never felt before. I was in ecstasy and couldn’t escape nor would I want to. Fiamma got more courageous and pulled me out of her mouth, asking if I would ...