Eros University Chapter 2: The Blonde Seductress - Sex Stories

Eros University Chapter 2: The Blonde Seductress

... foreskin would roll down and reveal the glistening, bulbous head; and every time she stroked it upwards, the foreskin would roll back up to sheathe the crown again. Ms. Maynard was on her knees, bent low over my crotch, while she jacked me off. I was still lying on my back, powerless as always before this seductress. "How does such a big nasty cock belong to such a sweet little boy?" she asked, speeding up her handjob. I could see her palm flying up and down my long prick in a blur; with each upward stroke, I would lift my hips off the couch and let out a harsh grunt. I didn't bother answering the rhetorical question, but propped myself on my elbows just in time to see Ms. Maynard bend down and begin licking the crown of my throbbing cock. A string of dull, translucent white pre-cum bubbled out from the slit of my stiff member; it streaked in a snaky wave down my length as Ms. Maynard looked on in fascination. She was quick to lick it up and swallow it. "Mmmhhh!" she sighed, smacking her tongue against the roof of her mouth. "The cum of virgins always tastes so sweet." For a few minutes Ms. Maynard just concentrated on licking the helmet of my phallus, holding it in the center and flicking her wet pink tongue around its ridge. The swollen head was now sparkling under the light, coated in a thick layer of saliva. Then Ms. Maynard surprised me by gripping my penis just under the crown and squeezing it extremely hard, making the head swell even larger; she quickly bent down ...

... and gave the dripping cock a long, succulent kiss, her ruby-red lips covering most of the helmet. "Ohhhhh...." I groaned at her assault. "M-Ms. Maynard!" Then she began stroking the shaft in her hard fashion as I grunted out loud with each movement of her hand. I couldn't help it: she had complete power over me now. Finally the moment I had waited for arrived. Ms. Maynard, or Julia, if she preferred, closed her mouth on my dick. Her full red lips stretched wide around the engorged pink knob as she let out a deep groan in her throat: I was a snug fit. Her head began to bob up and down on my prick as she shoved it all the way down her throat. She plunged her face down so low on my cock that her lips touched the base of my crotch, her nose becoming buried in the black, wiry pubic hairs. Each time she came up to its tip, I saw my penis washed in Ms. Maynard's warm saliva. The dark skin of my shaft was now shining a bright silver. "Mmmph," Ms. Maynard moaned, coming up for breath. A thick, juicy strand of saliva connected the head of my penis to her wet lips. Ms. Maynard's words were drowned as she engulfed my member once again; the only noise to be heard in the room was the wet sound of her expert mouth on my throbbing pike. It was a mesmerizing sight: Ms. Maynard's eyes, wide open and focused, never left my crotch as she continued to suck me, her blonde ponytail bouncing along behind. Her lips were tightly pursed around my shaft; it was such a tight fit that I didn't think Ms. ...