Seeking a Modeling Career in the U.S. - Sex Stories

Seeking a Modeling Career in the U.S.

... further, bracing herself against my pelvis as my balls slap into her chin. I let my head fall back as my balls contracted releasing myself in her mouth. She gags as the bitter fluid fills her, letting it dribble out of her mouth as more came than she can hold. " Swallow it." She flinches as my fingers trace the path from her chin to the corner of her mouth and obediently begins to swallow the cum. I sigh in pleasure at the sensation, finally loosening my grip on her hair and letting her pull her mouth away from my cock. " That was good," I said, gently stroking her hair. " But I am not satisfied yet." I stood her up, then sat back on the couch. " Strip." She glares at me. I arched an eyebrow. Drawing a shaky breath, she reaches up with her hands and begins to unbutton her blouse. " Slower." I ordered. " I want to enjoy this, not just get it over with. She slows, unbuttoning each button carefully, until all are open. " Stop." I stood up. " Don't move." I walk around her, until I stood pressed against her back. I clutch the edges of her shirt, then pull it roughly off of her. She gasps a little, as I pull her arms tight behind her in the process. Then, she stood in her thin tank top before me. I reach around from behind her, pressing my rough hands against her flat stomach, grinding against her ass. She feels that I'm hard again, shuddering slightly. I feel the motion and laugh softly. I slip my hands up her body until they cup her breasts. " They're a little small, I like ...

... small breasts." I said. She grits her teeth. I move my mouth closer to her ear, until my breath tickles her. " Put you arms over you head," I whisper softly. She did as I commanded, feeling the tank ride up on her stomach as she moved. She arches her back slightly as my hand slides over her hips, stimulating her, and she feels my warm hard cock jabbing her back's bare skin. I'm growing harder again, she realizes with a mix of disgust and excitement in the pit of her stomach. I grip the hem of the tank, pulling it harshly over her head. She now stood before me, naked from the waist up except for a bra. I kiss the sweet spot at the base of her neck roughly, causing her to gasp softly. A low chuckle came from me, as I place a hand on her shoulder, turning her to face me. " Let me see what I earned from this bargain." I step back, running my eyes over her torso, my tongue flicking out to moisten my lips as I stared at her breasts. I step towards her again, putting one hand on the small of her back, the other at her nape, pulling her close to kiss her roughly on the lips. I grind my crotch against her stomach, slipping my hand up to the clasp of her bra. She tries to pull away, but the hand on her neck holds her firm. She gasps into my mouth as her bra fell, unclasped, to the floor. My tongue took advantage of this to thrust inside of her mouth. I lick along her lips and inside of her mouth as I deepen the kiss. My hand slides from her back to her breast, it's small, firm form fitting ...