The Shoe Whore - Sex Stories

The Shoe Whore

... before buying them. But now that she had and made our money troubles more so, it really bothered her. And that bothered me - I had to find a way to fix this and make it so that she could redeem herself. That's when I noticed that Jenn's hands running up and down my thighs was starting to have a delightful effect on me. I could feel my cock stirring and beginning to swell. I shifted in my seat and she noticed my discomfort and the bulge that was forming in my crotch. Jenn looked up at me again, this time with a more playful smirk on her face. "Oh my poor man! Sitting there with that huge bulge must be so, hard! Let me see if I can make you feel a little more comfortable okay?" she said. She raised up on her knees and reached for my belt, unbuckling it and unfastening my trousers. She pulled my pants down past my knees, leaving my boxers still on, but with my hardening cock tenting quite well. Jenn looked at the teepee I was creating in my shorts with a mischievous look in her eyes. She bit her red fingernail and looked as if she was contemplating what she would do with what was causing the unusual formation in front of her. Jenn ran her fingers down my thighs, lightly scratching my inner thighs as I opened my legs a bit wider for her. Then her hands flattened out on my legs and she pushed them up and under the leg openings until she found my hard cock. She gripped the shaft with one hand while cupping my balls with the other as she kept her eyes locked on mine. She squeezed ...

... my cock and giggled as it throbbed in her hand. I gave her a slight nod of permission and she pulled my boxers down to match my pants, freeing my cock as it sprang to attention. "Mmm, not bad," she said, inspecting my cock. She ran her beautiful long fingers up and down the length of me, her wine-red nail polish reflecting the sunlight shining through the window. I watched as my beautiful wife licked her full red lips as she lowered her face to my crotch. Keeping her eyes fixed on mine she opened her mouth and ran her soft tongue slowly up my hard, veiny shaft slowly, teasingly until she reached the rim of the head. Jenn used her warm, wet tongue to gently lick and caress the head of my cock before taking my cock into her mouth. Just the head at first, sucking lightly, running her hot tongue around its contours. She looked up at me with her pretty blue eyes, as if seeking approval, and I told her that her lips looked good around my cock. Encouraged by my words and wanting to pleasure me more, she took the whole length of me into her mouth, closing her eyes for the last inch or so. Once I was good and wet, she started sucking my cock hard, bobbing her head up and down, keeping good steady eye contact. "Ohh, Jenn," I groaned quietly, amazed at how good it felt. My Jennifer had always been an excellent cocksucker. From the first time she went down on me, I could never get enough of that hot wet mouth and her superb skills at giving head. It didn't matter what else was going on in ...