All the Way (Part2) - Sex Stories

All the Way (Part2)

... at home later, much later.” “Maybe, or maybe we'll see you in a little while. I sort of promised him breakfast.” “Breakfast? How about it Chuck, would you like breakfast? Yes, I can cook pretty good.” “Yes, she can,” Kathy added. “I like breakfast and maybe some uh, afternoon delight.” “That sounds good to me. Maybe you can give me some, uh, afternoon protein?” “Oh, I think that could be arranged,” he laughed. “Goody! But right now I believe there's a fire somewhere that only you can put out,” I laughed and picked up my purse, allowing Chuck to take my hand and lead me outside into the cool evening air to hail a cab. The drive home didn't take too long but by the time we got there my lipstick was very smeared and my tongue was on a first name basis with his. My hands were trembling with excitement as I tried to put the key in the door and unlock it. Chuck came to my rescue and took the key from me. Once inside the door, we started kissing with much more passion than in the cab. Chuck's hands roamed over my entire body, fanning the flames of my lust. My hands were busy trying to unbutton his shirt and get it out of the way. His hand found the zipper on the back of my dress and he lowered it all the way down. Moments later, it was sliding of my shoulders, on its way to becoming a puddle at my feet. I pushed his shirt off, and helped him out of it before I began working on his pants. Before I could get his cock free, Chuck picked me up and looked around for an obvious place to ...

... go, such as the bedroom. “Where do we go?” He finally asked. “To bed?” I giggled. “But where is it?” “Take a left and go down the hall to the third door on the right.” We made it to the bedroom and he set me on the bed, which left my face at cock level and that made me very happy. I worked on his pants, got them open and the zipper down and then down they went, which left him standing in front of me with only a pair of briefs between me and the object of my lust. When I pulled down his briefs a little, the most wonderful thing happened. His cock sprang out and was so nice and hard. I leaned forward and kissed the tip, amazed by the hard, yet spongy feel of a hard dick against my lips. “You've go a lovely cock, Chuck,” I moaned and then licked him from one end to the other, top and bottom. Then I opened my painted lips and took the head of his dick into my mouth. “Ooohhh, Brenda, that feels so fucking good,” he sighed and watched as more and more of his dick disappeared into my greedy mouth. As for me, I was in hog heaven. Sucking a fat cock is almost as good as getting fucked by one so I didn't care which way he wanted. I was happy to do either one but he had other plans for me rather than a good blow job. Chuck pushed me off his cock and back onto the bed. He then reached down and pulled my thong until my feet slipped from them. “Damn, Brenda, you're beautiful,” he said and stepped out of his pants. Soon we were laying in bed together, kissing passionately while his hands ...