Heaven Can Wait - Sex Stories

Heaven Can Wait

... slowly, desperately trying to quell his growing excitement that was suddenly threatening to boil over. Groaning loudly, he fought the urge to ejaculate. He was teetering on the edge of orgasm. Every gentle caress of her mouth brought him closer to release. But try as he might, he was on the brink. In a panic, he groaned and pinched the base of his cock between thumb and forefinger, holding back the semen threatening to burst forth. But Julie sucked without mercy, using her teeth, her tongue, the inside of her cheek to heighten his pleasure, stimulating his arousal to a whole new level. Sensing his climax, she pressed her tongue flat along the length of him, sliding her mouth down until her chin touched his balls. She held it there and milked the throbbing head with the back of her throat, driving Elmer’s body into frenzy of erotic pleasure. Every muscle became taut. His bones locked and his head thrashed against the pillow as a wail of pleasure tore past his lips. A great shudder built and flooded through him as a mighty orgasm washed over him in waves. He felt a finger tunnel into his anus and, arching his body backward, ejaculated into her throat. Pulling his cock from her mouth, Julie flashed a seductive smile at him as she lay back beside him and opened her legs. Her creamy thighs opened, inviting him to enter, arousing his passion to a new high. He scrambled down the bed to where the juicy quim waited ready to receive him and caught a fleeting glimpse of his reflection ...

... in a mirror mounted on the wall. Startled, he stopped to take a better look. Shocked, he stared into the mirror and noticed his appearance had changed dramatically. He was no longer a geek, an undesirable. He was a Sex God, a hunk, a stunning young man with fair hair swept back off his chiselled cheekbones. The eyes staring back at him were of the deepest blue, like sparkling sapphires beneath long lashes, surrounded by unblemished and silky smooth skin. He hesitated, sat dead still, eyes darting between his reflection and the naked woman at his side, and then rationalised that this was all a dream; it had to be. What else could it be? It had to be an illusion, so he decided to go with the flow. Kneeling between Julie’s legs, he guided himself toward her. Elmer thrilled as he pressed the head of his penis against the soft flesh of her labia. With a groan of pleasure he eased the stiff column into her moist depths. The slick warmth of her body closed around him, sending fissions of sexual excitement sweeping through his body. The sensation was like nothing he had ever felt before. Then Julie was guiding him back, shifting him back to where her hips were rising from the bed before grasping his buttocks and plunging him back into the wet heat of her body. His ecstasy found vent in a scream of pleasure when he felt himself inserted deep within her tight sheath. He kissed her urgently, shuddering when her arms and legs wrapped around his body, moaning as she tightened her hold on ...