The Night I Learned To Eat Pussy And Make A Fast Exit - Sex Stories

The Night I Learned To Eat Pussy And Make A Fast Exit

... thought it quite reasonable that all the girls would do that. Right. Dream on, novice. She was much more experienced than I. Making me cum fast, she knew I would be hard again soon and then I would have some endurance for what lay ahead. All this became apparent a little later. She got on her bed and opened her legs and beckoned me to get between her thighs. I had seen pictures of eating a pussy but never did it. I was worried she would smell or taste bad, but I loved it! The taste of her juice, a bit of urine-like taste since she had just peed, excited me. Marlene guided my head; she used her fingers to adjust my lips and mouth to the right spots. "Now, slip your tongue between my lips, Walter. Raise your head and drag your tongue up to my little knob. Let it know you're there, but don't touch it! Just breathe on it." All the while, I was getting wound up like an eight-day clock. My vision got blurry; there was a buzzing in my ears and the feeling in my groin was intense. I pursed my lips and blew my hot breath on her clit. "Now, sweetie, now on my clit, flat tongue, then suck, and then tease it with the tip of your tongue. Now, stick your fingers back into me and curl up to that spot, the one I like so well. And suck. Fuck! Suck me you Fucker!" Holy Christ! She came like a fountain of hot steam. Her finger-fuck orgasms in my car were piddling compared to this. I thought her thighs would dislocate my neck they wrenched my head so hard. She moaned, thrashed about, cried ...

... little whimpering sounds and finally, jammed her cunt into my lips and nose with a punch like a fighter going for the heavy bag! "Did I do okay?" I asked, stupidly. "Okay? My God, I haven't cum like that in years, not since I left my husband when he was still fucking me and not my sister." She was very wet, and my cock was stiff again. I had never fucked Marlene before. Besides my wife, I had only fucked one other girl a few years ago with less than memorable results. I came then within the second or third stroke! No wonder Marlene sucked me dry when we got into the bedroom. She wanted some cock, not a flat tire. I was ready. Marlene got up, went to the night table and retrieved a big box of condoms. The drawer held several more boxes of the same type. I certainly understood at that moment I wasn't the only guy fucking her! It looked like she was ready for a platoon She unwrapped one and rolled it on me. I pushed my hips up off the bed, so my cock was closer to her. "My goodness, someone is charged up around here!" she laughed. As she stretched the rubber smooth, she took a minute to fondle my balls. My wife had never done anything like this. Wifey didn't think it was necessary and not her job to fondle my cock and balls since we had been married. It was yucky in her parlance. Marlene taught me that night what real lust was all about. If a man well pleased a woman before he took care of himself, she would repay the favor many times over and in ways he never imagined. I never ...