SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE - Sex Stories

SOVIET SADIST'S SLAVE

... sensations of having his dick licked. The girl had an agile tongue, too. Just the way he liked them. Hot, wet, and surly. The thing coiled around his shaft and squeezed it like a python. He felt a thick strand of pre-cum bubble out his slit. He felt his ball's shudder with untold delights. The girl was plainly a nympho. That was fine with him. All he'd done was bring her bags up to her mom and ask her where she was headed. She asked him to sit down a minute, and since he was nearly off duty, he accepted. The rest happened kind of fast. First, there was her blouse. He didn't remember taking it off. She must have. But he remembered the set of knockers that spilled out of it. What an eye-popping pair of jugs! They were big and pert and tight, but pear-shaped with lovely rose nipples. What was it about tits shaped like fruit that made him want to eat them? He had sucked her nipples real hard, raising the grain on her nubbins to a rippling rubber. Then, she wiggled out of her skirt and flashed him her box. Penny was a natural blonde, and her cunt hair was especially light. He wouldn't need a flashlight to find THAT clit. Her ash blonde pussy hair was translucent and downy and ample, but so light he could get a clear view of her puffy pink inner cunt lips before she even pulled her outer lips apart. She did, anyway. And he licked them. She laid back on the bed without even taking her garter belt and nylons off and spread her pussy lips for him to lick her clit. He sucked that thing ...

... to an engorged bulb. He ran his tongue over every pore of it and found new and exciting ways to jab it. The girl went nuts and bounced all over the bed, even falling down onto the carpeted floor. That must have been how he ended up on top of her. And that gave her free rein to unzip his pants and haul his cock out. "Wow!" she said, inspecting it in its partly-flaccid stage. It wasn't fully deflated, because no cock could stay that way around a chick like this for long. It started to plump and pulsate the moment she handled it. And she was quite well-versed at handling cock. He noticed that about her right off. She knew how to really lay her hands on a guy's joint... and on his balls. None of your fairy hand passes. Oh, no. She skipped the feather light stuff and got right to rubbing, massaging and kneading. She worked his balls around like they were bread dough, but gently. Gently like she'd done this sort of thing a lot before. She wasn't a hooker. Hookers didn't carry bags. But she was a doll. And a loose doll at that. One with a real live cunt. A fucking doll. "Sheeeiiitttt!!!!" Rob called as the girl twisted her mouth around him like the lid on a Mason jar. She tightened her mouth around him in corkscrew fashion. Nobody ever sucked his cock like that before... and he'd had a few. For a moment there, he felt loose enough to ask her if she wouldn't mind showing HIS girlfriend how to do that, but he kept it buttoned up. No point in antagonizing a good thing. The girl sucked ...