Playtime Stories Ch 1. - Sex Stories

Playtime Stories Ch 1.

... off people here. I also look in the other cars to see that no one is around. I turn back and look up like a hungry little slut and say, “I’m going in after you shoot your cum in my mouth.” As I say that I open my legs wide and pull myself out into view. I look up at him and lick my lips and moan a little. I turn my head upward toward him and say, “Open your fly and fuck my mouth.” I smile but leave my mouth open and circle my lips with my tongue. He watches and then scans the area quickly while unzipping his pants. Within moments his shaft is out and he is pushing it into my wet mouth in the cool darkness of the lot. I close my lips and use more lips and tongue than suction. He grasps my head. I move his hand thinking, Asshole! I just fixed my hair. His cock is moderate thickness and decent length and it excites me. I reach into my purse and grab my lube. Automatically I open the cap and lube my hand. I stoke my own cock and relish the feeling of his cock in my mouth as I finger fuck my own shaft. The weird angle of doing him through my sports car window fatigues my neck. I stop and open my door, get out and service him on my knees like a proper whore should. I squat so I don’t get a run in my sheer stockings; they’re from “Vicy’s Secret,” of course, so they cost a small fortune. I know at this time of night it is only a matter of time before someone comes out or drives into the lot. I wrap my right hand around his cock and really work him while I reach up my skirt and pull ...

... my panties tight into my ass and then to the side so I can stroke myself. He is moaning and mumbling- a sure sign of a good head job. But I know it’s a great head job, probably the best he’s ever received. I think about later tonight after he’s defiled my mouth with his hot bad-husband glob. Perhaps he’s going home after a different night with the “boys.” Or maybe he’s here on business like me and he’s going to jerk off dreaming about me when he gets back to his room. Either way, I know I won’t forget this too soon and he won’t ever. That thought, combined with the taste of his pre-cum, and my finger-less gloved hand rubbing my own cock under my skirt in the night air excites me to no end. I am such a slut. “Ohhhh, Ohhh goooddd, hhhhhoe,” he moans just before cumming. As a turn on and a bit of torture I stop my blowjob and pause to look up and say “Mmm, oh yeah cum in my mouth, fuck my mouth.” I go back down on him and give real quality, but a little slower. I am ready for his jizz. He grabs my head again, but I let it go this time. “Hhhhoe, ah! Ah fuck, ahh, ahhhhhh..” He, like most men all but stops his and my movements. His cock is almost all the way in my slutty mouth. To make it even more memorable I squeeze his shaft with my lips until I feel his throbbing begin. “Ohhh, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, Haaaaaaaaaa,” he moans a little too loud. I relax and feel him shoot three or four really big globs of pearly love his wife will never miss, but he won’t forget. I let him use my mouth for ...