Baby Oil Bad Boy - Sex Stories

Baby Oil Bad Boy

... with a guy she thought was gorgeous made her hungry for so much more. Sarah’s knees began to ache after a little while but she didn’t care. All she wanted to do was suck on Dominic’s cock all morning, she was craving it like an addiction. Her hands slid back and rested on the tops of his thighs as she began to suck harder. Each time she withdrew now, she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock like a lollipop. The encouraging groan she felt reverberate through his body only made her want to do it better. His grip tightened on her long dark hair and his hips began to lift from the bed as he neared completion. She wanted to stop and make him feel the frustration of denial as he had her, but if he had flooded her mouth with his hot cum right that second, she’d have welcomed it. As the thoughts of him emptying his balls into her willing mouth saturated her sex-hazed mind, he placed a finger under her chin and tilted her face up. “Lie down on the bed,” he instructed her, as her lips released him with a ‘pop’. On unsteady legs, Sarah rose from the floor and climbed onto his bed. She watched from the corner of her eye as Dominic stood up, his stiff cock swinging in front of him, “On your front,” he said softly. As she lay on the crumpled sheets and rested her head on his pillows, she breathed in deep; they smelled of him. “You look tense. Let me loosen you up a bit.” All of this was so new and not a little daunting to Sarah. She knew what to expect, but that didn’t help ...

... calm her nerves as she felt him straddle her thighs. The hairs on his legs tickled the sensitive skin on her own as he sat back. Sarah held her breath as she watched a hand reach out and pick up the bottle of baby oil from the bedside table. “Just relax.” Droplets pitter-pattered on her back and shoulders as Dominic began to pour the clear liquid on her skin. It trickled between her shoulder blades and ran in small rivers to pool in her lower back. The cap was clicked shut and the bottle replaced as she waited for his hands. They were soft but firm as they started to spread the oil along her spine. It felt absolutely wonderful; she’d never had a massage before. Dominic carefully caressed, rolled and kneaded every inch of her back, from the nape of her neck, to the curve of her buttocks. A gentle sigh was lost in the fluffy pillows as his powerful hands grabbed her hips. He worked her pliable flesh firmly, stretching and flexing every muscle and tendon as he worked his way across her body. It all felt so wonderful Sarah didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Whimpers of pleasure were unavoidable as his expert fingers glided along her side and around the curve of her breasts. He took the bottle of oil and clicked the lid back open as he shuffled lower, his knees now cradling her own. Droplets speckled her ass, before he slid his slick palms over the glossy liquid and slowly worked it into her. Each time his hands clasped her cheeks and parted them, Sarah’s sopping pussy lips parted ...