Taking Thomas - Sex Stories

Taking Thomas

... said. “Uh…oh…okay!” Thomas stammered. Not missing a beat, I lowered my mouth towards his rigid boy beast. I cupped his balls with my left hand and the base of his nubile dick with my right. I peeked up to see Thomas smirking back at me when his hefty cock popped to life with the tiniest lick of his moistened slit. I loved how sticky and sugary his pre-cum tasted against my tongue. It was purple from the strain, veins swelled; and at full mast waiting to be pounced on. He threw his head back and let out several grunts and moans. I bowed my head allowing his dick to explore the depths of my throat. I couldn’t get over how rigid he felt against my tongue. The definition of his young abdomen flexed with every pump of my mouth. I pushed Thomas back onto the bed; my pussy was saturated with my nectar. I loved how my nipples grazed along the inside of his defined thighs. We were both nude, his impressive pole even harder than anything I could have ever imagined. I am passionate about giving oral sex or so my husband says. Unlike the girls at his school, I definitely had more experience than he had ever experienced. I knew Thomas loved my proficient face fucking skills because for one with such a playboy status, it only took a few deep-throating thrusts for him suddenly dump his seed into my mouth. I was stunned by the lack of restraint as I tried to swallow as much of his sweet juices as possible. A dollop of he sap dribbled onto my heaving chest as I pulled his throbbing cock out ...

... of my mouth. I pulled my breast to my mouth and licked up traces of his spilled essence. I glanced up and him, knowing what I had done would make him rage with lust. Poor Thomas strained to crawl away from me. Only to have his lust crazed stepsister slither her way towards him. I was relentless and hungered for his cock. Thomas anxiously fumbled for words. “I…I never…. have …done…this!” he stuttered. My head whirled with amazement. Not only was Thomas my new seventeen-year-old stepbrother but he was a virgin too! His eyes filled with bliss of having experience so much pleasure from my reddened lips. He calmly stroked my raven hair, apologizing for finishing so quickly and promising that if I waited he would try return the favor. As much as I wanted to fuck Thomas, I couldn’t help but have some conflict and perhaps even guilt of where this would lead too, I couldn’t bring Thomas into my world of secrets and debauchery. I just couldn’t do this to him as he was still somewhat innocent. When suddenly I felt Thomas’s hand had crept between my creamy thighs and he gently began to stroke the folds of my sex open. A jolt of electricity beamed throughout my sex and reignited my arousal. I giggled; at myself knowing Thomas wanted nothing more than to have his way with me. The confusion and guilt had quickly become the furthest from my mind. The nagging arousal Thomas felt for me filled the room with tension as our bare bodies lay next to one another. I knew it was my fault and now I had ...