The rebirth of Andrew Bishop - chapter 24 - Sex Stories

The rebirth of Andrew Bishop - chapter 24

... her legs and in doing so started thrusting on and off his cock. Not allowing him to slip from the grasp of her pussy and returning to rub her clit on the base of his organ. She was now in rhythm and was using most of the length of Drew's cock. With each thud of her clit against him she could feel an orgasm build. Her fluid coated Drew's dick and allowed her to glide smoothly along him. Drew looked down between her small breasts. Her nipples were swollen and puffy with arousal. How he wished he could have one in his mouth at this moment. His cock was shiny with her lubricant and, he was sure, a lot of his precum. Her bald pussy looked slick and stretched as she lifted herself onto and off of him. It was a most erotic sight. Tess had her eyes closed as she fucked herself on Drew's hard cock. Her breathing was coming in sharp bursts now and she could feel her pelvic muscles tightening. Again and again, her clit collided with the base of Drew's cock until it became to much. With one near complete withdrawal of his cock, she came in waves of pleasure. She still held the head of his cock just inside her labia as she bucked in pleasure on him. Drew watched as she climaxed. Her pelvic muscles contorted and he was sprayed with her ejaculate as she cried out with pleasure. He lifted her off himself and now took one of her puffed nipples into his mouth. Oh how wonderful it felt on his lips and tongue. Tess's arms tightened around his head as his lips suckled her left nipple. Another ...

... small orgasm raced through her as he massaged her sensitive nipple with his lips. She heard him moan and then realized that he had not cum yet. She released her grip on him and allowed her legs to drop down. Drew took this as a signal and lowered her so her feet now touched the floor. Tess again took Drew's cock in her hand and stroked while holding him at right angles to his body. She knew to concentrate as much pressure as she could on the top of the shaft and underneath the head. Drew was wet with her ejaculate as she had squirted more than she had ever done before. There was a puddle of it on the shiny floor boards around their feet. "Cum for me, Drew," she hissed. For some perverse reason, she wanted to see his ejaculate mix with her own on the floor. She was aware that his breathing was deeper and his body was stiffening. "Cum, Drew!" she whispered. The veins in Drew's cock stood out as she bent him down toward the floor. His cock was hard as iron in her grasp as she pumped him. The head was more prominent than she had seen it before. With a grunt, he came as she aimed him at her puddle. A thick stream of white cum shot from the eye of his cock and splashed exactly where she wanted it to land. She stroked again and another stream splashed next to the first. Then a third. Drew began to soften in her grasp. She now lowered her mouth and took the head and about half of his shaft into her mouth. She sucked hard and felt him spasm as a small amount of semen sprayed onto her ...