A Sister's Benefaction Through Shared Grief - Pt.2 - Sex Stories

A Sister's Benefaction Through Shared Grief - Pt.2

... had become, and her impatience took over. She started to stroke him wildly. She wanted to see him blow, but she also wanted to taste him. She couldn't decide, but knew he was lingering just on the edge of ecstasy, and she had mere seconds. His breath was short and rapid. Every time her hands reached his head, he'd grunt stronger and stronger. His hips would raise a little more, until his whole body completely tensed, and one long moan came from deep within him. Still holding onto his cock, she sat up in time to watch the first, most powerful squirt shoot straight up, and out of him. She brought her face to his cock as quickly as she could, getting his second spurt in her hair. She got him in her mouth quick enough to get the next four to five shots to land in the back of her throat. His grunt was loud and forceful. Not only could she feel the swoosh at the base of his cock with each contraction, she could feel the bass of his voice rumbling through his body. She moaned as the last squirt hit the roof of her mouth. She kept only his head in. She wanted to swirl his manly essence around the tip, as she tasted him. While her tongue swirled around, his hips would thrust up. It was a simulation to his fluency with his hips, and she enjoyed it. It made her wonder what it'd be like to have him just let loose on her, and drive her like the man he was. That thought drove her wild. As she kept thinking about Dave on top of her, driving himself deeper and deeper inside her with an ...

... animalistic passion, she almost forgot that he was still in her mouth. Her panties were soaked, and she could feel a gentle sensation of pleasure between her thighs. She hadn't stopped working him with her tongue, and his body was still completely tense from his post-orgasmic sensitivity, as she continued to work him. When she came back from her thoughts, she felt as though she was almost torturing him, but also kind of enjoyed that thought. Besides, it wasn't a bad form of torture, at least Dave didn't seem to mind. Brenda slowly took her mouth from him, and kissed the tip as she sat up. She lifted her sun dress enough to slide her thumbs into the sides of her panties. She slid them off and rested the wet spot over his nose, and covered his eyes with the rest. “Do you enjoy that Dave?” “Oh yes! Your scent is beautiful!” he assured her. She let out a sensual sigh, as she took off everything but her bra. Crawling up between his legs, she gave his balls a little kiss before she licked them. Her hands ran up his inner thighs as she gave them a good squeeze. She licked up his shaft, then began to kiss her way up his body, as her moist lips met his awaiting cock. Dave moaned as he felt her warmth rest upon him, pressing his cock to his body. She started to grind on him a little, as she took her panties from his face. He looked at her breasts, still hidden enough by her bra, then he looked to her eyes with a smile. “Are you going to be able to take in all of me?” he asked her with a ...