A Patron of the Arts, Part Two – Lisa - Sex Stories

A Patron of the Arts, Part Two – Lisa

... eye level with her prominent pubic mound. “Actually, I find the fact that your ‘boat’ sticks out rather sexy.” “And my nipples?” “From what I can see, definitely.” She contemplated that for a moment. “Would you like to see more?” she asked. “I’m not really sure that I should.” Meanwhile, my cock, clearly with a mind of its own, had hardened at the offer; a condition which did not escape Lisa’s notice. “I think maybe you do,” she smirked, eyeing my boner. She slowly peeled down the top of her leotard, exposing a pair of exquisite breasts. The puffy areolas were the size of silver dollars, and were a deep mauve color. They were capped by very large, very erect nipples. Looking at them, I couldn’t imagine how she ever expected to keep them hidden under a leotard once aroused. Cupping each from the bottom, she offered her gifts to me, and I gladly accepted. While they were soft, they weren’t the least bit saggy. I gently squeezed each, eliciting a low moan. Holding them firm, I ran my thumbs over those enticing nubbins, and her moaning became louder. Remembering that she said that the abuse by “Madame’s” stick had aroused her, I flicked the tips with my fingernails. She shivered. “Suck them,” she moaned. “Suck them hard.” I took her entire left areola between my lips, lapping my tongue over the nipple as I suckled. She put her hands behind my head and pulled me closer. I trapped the nipple between my teeth and gave it a good hard nibble. She was groaning now, mashing her tit into ...

... my face. I ran my hand down to her pussy. As my fingers crossed her mound, she obligingly spread her legs to give me access. Even through the dual layers of tights and leotard, I could feel the liquid proof of her excitement; she had soaked the crotch of both garments. Her outfit was wet enough that I was easily able to spread her lips through the material and find her clit. Just like her mons, it was large and prominent. I strummed it with my index finger; and she gyrated her hips in reply. I could tell that she was close to her finish, but needed just that extra little touch to get her over. I bit down hard on the nipple in my mouth. “Oh, yes! Bite my nipples!” I gave her ass a couple of hard smacks while continuing my dental assault, and that was all it took. She screamed in a combination of pain and ecstasy as she pulled me even harder into her chest, bucking her hips as she thrashed through a very intense orgasm. As she calmed, she let herself lower to the level I was on. With her hand still on the back of my head, she brought her lips to mine, and then kissed me passionately as she forced her tongue inside my welcoming mouth. Finally breaking the kiss, she looked into my face, her eyes blazing. “That was fantastic! I haven’t cum that hard in forever!” She kissed me again, this time snaking her hand between us to search out my straining erection. “God, you’re huge,” she moaned, as she unsuccessfully tried to handle my manhood one-handed. Dropping to her knees, she first ...