Erotic Proclivities 03 - Autumn Encounter - Sex Stories

Erotic Proclivities 03 - Autumn Encounter

... of me past her soft, moist lips. Sliding further down my shaft, she soon had my whole length engulfed in that sweet, sucking mouth of hers. She was working her magic on my stiffening cock. I was feeling it growing huge. As I sat back and moaned I ran my hands through that lush mane of hair of hers. Her lips kissing then engulfing my cock, her hands massaging my balls, I felt another climax coming on strong. As she worked the tip of my cock with her tongue I waited, holding off, letting it build. "Oh my god, I'm cumming..." It was all I could do to hold off, then I exploded in a welcomed release. The aching in my balls was just as quickly relieved. As I ran my hands through her thick, auburn hair, I felt my energy recovering. "That was spectacular!" She looked up at me with those doe eyes, a smile of accomplishment on her face. "Consider it a granting of two wishes. Would you have a third?" She asked. "As a matter of fact...” I said as we both stood. I spun her around and sat her on the sofa. "I wish that you would spread those long legs wide young lady." It was my turn to kneel, and working my hands up her thighs, I brought my face in close to her trimmed bush. I took my time. ...

... Inhaling her like a fine wine, savoring the moment. Letting her feel my warm breath on her hot, wet labia. My hands continuing to stroke her soft thighs. She let out a sigh as she raised her hips and settled herself on the sofa. I began by softly planting kisses on her moist pussy. Then warmed her up circling my tongue around her pussy lips. I could taste her juices flowing. As my tongue began its probing, teasing her swollen clit, she moaned her encouragement. She started lifting her hips forcing me deeper into her. She was moaning a bit louder as her head swung side to side. “Hmmm yes,” she murmured, letting herself be swept along as my tongue continued within her. “Oh, oh… OH!” She came suddenly, wrapping those long legs around me and pinning me to her. We spent a moment recovering. She looked as spectacular out of those slacks, sweater, and blazer as she did wearing them. She was simply stunning, glowing contently. We lay there a moment, languidly soaking up the late morning sun. Then I showed her that view of the park outside the windows. "So, what brings you out to the courts today?" I finally got around to asking. "My Uncle, the Honorable Judge Wilson, invited me for lunch today."