Gaining a Better Vantage Point - Sex Stories

Gaining a Better Vantage Point

... you okay?" Two things are happening to me then. I'm laying there on my back with my cock on display to Marcie and she is not upset. Also, as Marcie stepped into the roses and kneeled down, I can see her camel toe from the red bathing suit material mere inches from my face. You know, this is bad, but not that bad. I see her eye my cock as she assesses my condition, yet she is not upset about it. She truly wants to help. Marcie extends a hand and I lumber to my feet, pretending to be more injured than I am. I lean against her and allow my hand to d**** across her shoulder for support as my fingers brush against her flat chest, covered only by her PJ top. I feel those puffy little girl titties and they feel so nice. I detect the nipples coming on alert as I press in as we walk toward the house. Marcie is so supportive and wants to assist me. I am liking this turn of events. Entering through the kitchen, Marcie hobbles me to the sofa, her eyes down and watching my cock as it swings as we move. I hear her breathing begin to quicken as she licks her lips in her nervousness. My cock twitches and begins to come to a semi-erect position as I fondle her little titty. Sitting on the sofa, I ask Marcie to go back and get a towel and some ice for my scratches and sc****s. As she leaves I note my cock head is now full again and reddened. The throb has returned. I falsely pretend to be modest as she returns with the towel. She moves my hand and lays the towel over my cock and balls and ...

... puts ice down and then covers it, making a clumsy attempt at a cold compress. After a minute I lean back and my cock slips out of the towel. Marcie seems intent on nursing me, so she tentatively reaches for my cock and picks the bits and pieces of roofing shingle material from my balls and my cock. She skins back my cock skin and reveals the swollen head of my cock and touches it gingerly, asking "Does this hurt? It's really red, Mr. Gordon." I assure her it's okay but she could kiss it and make it better. She leans in and places her lips over the cum hole of my cock and places a gentle kiss. As I moan, she returns and licks my cock head. Then, noting my grunting, she opens her mouth and tries to engulf the cock head, limited by her ability to stretch her mouth. Soon enough she is successful and begins her novice attempt to minister to me. My hand reaches under her as she is bent over and I slip my fingers into the waistband of her swimsuit bottoms. She assists me by semi-standing, never allowing my cock to leave her mouth. I slide down her suit bottom and see the most wonderful sight, her bald little pussy with its puffy lips glistening. My finger probes her slit and the silky lips open effortlessly. I run my fingers back and forth and try to probe the opening, tight though it is. This will take a bit of work from me, I am sure, to get that thing spread like I need it. As Marcie worked, she gained confidence in sucking my cock. She lapped it with her tongue and worked it up and ...