Wild For Horses - Sex Stories

Wild For Horses

... looked away. She couldn't lie. &#034Well, no. Not exactly. I mean I've seen it done thousands of times!&#034 &#034Thousands of times? Well, seeing it isn't doing it. Now let me tell you how to do it. Keep your tongue against the bottom of your mouth, and breathe in. When you breathe in, push my cock in as far as it can go. When you exhale, let up on it a little bit, let it come out. That's how you deep throat. Think you got it?&#034 She nodded eagerly. She opened her mouth wide and stuck his dick in. She breathed in and his penis slid way down her throat. He groaned and gripped his balls. &#034That's it, honey.&#034 She saw what he was doing and she moved his hands away. Now she was fondling his balls with her own slender hands. She exhaled and let his cock come half way out her mouth. &#034That's right! That's right!&#034 He reached for her big, firm boobs. He pulled her t-shirt up so her melons were naked. They were full heavy weights in the palms of his hands. &#034Mmmm,&#034 he sighed. &#034So good, so good!&#034 Ramona felt so happy. She was finally getting cock, giving head. And it wasn't to one of her mother's bums - it was to this good- looking mature man! Now she allowed herself to get really into it. With Burton squeezing her boobs, her pussy began to tingle. She squatted on the floor and pulled one of his legs between her legs. Then she started rising up and down on his leg, giving her pussy something to rub against. She couldn't wait until he started playing ...

... with her cunt. &#034Okay, that's enough,&#034 he told her. &#034Anymore and I would come. Stand up.&#034 She stood up. His cock was throbbing hot. Her lips were swollen and stretched. He said, &#034Stand up here on the couch. I want to eat your sweet hot pussy now.&#034 She climbed up on the couch uncertainly. She had never done this before either - let a man eat out her cunt. Of course, she sure had dreamed about it a lot. But now that it was actually happening, like before, she was a little shy and afraid. Somehow it wasn't happening the way she had always imagined it. She always thought she'd be desperately in love with some man, who'd be desperately in love with her. First they'd just kiss a lot, and fool around. And gradually, when they both realized how much they loved each other, he would take her in his arms in bed, and then ... they would do all this stuff. Now, this man was pulling her fly down, while she stood above him on the couch. He was feeling into her pussy crack while she still had her jeans on. &#034Mmmmm,&#034 he was saying. &#034This is going to be good!&#034 She licked her lips nervously. &#034What do I do?&#034 &#034Nothing. You just stand there. And spread your legs good and wide. Don't tell me you've never done this before either?&#034 She looked away and shook her head. She knew she was coming off like an awful fool, after all her big talk and manner and bragging. If any of her girlfriends ever knew that most of what she bragged about doing was pure ...