Early Christmas Gift - Sex Stories

Early Christmas Gift

... her tongue starts at my sac and slowly moves along length of my cock, avoiding the tip in a maddening way, she follows the gap below the tip instead, all the way around, back to where she started. As she does that, it drives me crazy. I feel her exhale a breath of warm air against the head of my throbbing shaft, followed by a pursed lip blast of cold air. The contrast is delectable. Her eyes never leaving mine, she tilts her head sideways, wrapping her wonderfully soft and wet lips around the side of my cock, wetting the shaft up and down...she starts with short slow motions, just an inch or so of movement down by my balls, her tongue popping out to touch the sac, her other hand is supporting. Slowly, she increases the distance she is covering with those luscious lips, an inch, then an inch and a half, then two... I feel my cock growing bigger. Will she ever reach the tip of my shaft if I keep growing this way? Time is standing stillh and I forgot where I am. I hear nothing but our breathing, my heart, the wet sound of her lips sucking my cock, and her moans. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I hear the stairwell door slam shut, and the rhythmic clicking of heels crossing the far end of the garage, the beep of a car alarm being disarmed, a door opened and closed, then an engine starts and drives away. Thank you for not stopping, for keeping focus, for not diverting her eyes from me. The lady never saw us, and we kept on. Damn, I like it when Ellen is this bad. Sliding past ...

... six inches, then seven and nine, you finally reach the tip of me and with one more motion, you tilt your head 90 degrees, vertically, and slide over the top of me, her lips tight my cock, her way of reminding me of how her pussy will feel to me, when I ram this hard hot shaft into her velvet glove right now. That'll happen, later... right now, she is fully delighting me. Still pinned to the wall by the flat of her left hand on my abdomen, her right hand leaves my balls and grabs the bottom half of my cock in a tight grip as she vigorously works me with her mouth. Faster, harder, wetter and more intense, she sucks and licks me. Her right hand loosens its grip falling away, so she can take me deeper, feeling more of me and my heat inside her mouth and throat. Ellen is wanting me now deep inside her, deep inside her pussy, and her desires show. I hear the noises she is making, and finally my control wanes, as my body shakes and heaves as I release myself to her, our eyes locked on each other, her lips still sucking and swallowing all of me, my hands leave the wall and running through her hair. I grasp the side of her face, as I finish my powerful convulsions, still hard, wet and throbbing, she slides her lips back off the tip, kissing it and circling it with her tongue once more. Then she pulls up my briefs, my trousers, zips, buttons, and buckles, and finally stands up. Ellen press me up against the wall again, this time with herr breasts, as I feel her hard nipples just as she ...