All the Way (Part2) - Sex Stories

All the Way (Part2)

... out of my very well fucked hole and just knowing what it was excited me quite a bit. “You're so fucking hot, Brenda. I don't think I've ever cum so hard in my life.” “I'm glad you enjoyed me,” I giggled. “Are you thirsty?” “Sure,” he smiled. “Let's go find something,” I said and we climbed out of the bed. My stockings had slipped down my legs so I took a minute to take them off. I was about to put on my heels but he stopped me. “Leave them off. You look sexy without them.” So now I was completely naked, but then, so was he. I lead him toward the kitchen and we stopped along the way for a peek at Donna and Kathy. The two women were laying close together, cuddling in the afterglow of their encounter. Michael and I stopped for a snack and he cupped my butt in his strong hands. Easily, I fell into his embrace and we kissed, his tongue quickly gaining dominance over mine. I had to stand on my tip toes and he still had to bend down to kiss me. When we broke the embrace, I leaned down and kissed his cock, which was still very limp. Once we were finally in the kitchen I fixed us both a drink - whiskey sour for him and a screwdriver for me. Moving back to the living room, he pulled me onto his lap and we chatted for a while, slowly sipping the strong drinks. “Michael,” I started, “you're the very first man I've ever been with and I want to thank you for being so gentle, yet forceful, in teaching me. I can never thank you enough.” “Oh, I'm sure we can think of something.” “Name it,” ...

... I replied quickly. “Well, you started something and I interrupted you. How would you like to finish it?” “I'd love to,” I grinned. Placing my glass on the end table I slid down his lap and knelt between his open knees, kissing the head of his dick and smiling when it began to respond. “Suck my cock, Brenda. Take it all because I want to paint your tonsils and fill your belly with my cum,” Michael laughed and got comfortable. When I took him into my mouth I could taste the mixture of his cum, my pussy, and even some of the lubricant. I wrapped my right hand around the base of his cock and went to work, wanting to taste a full load of his sperm before I finished. Even though I'd given Kathy hundreds of blow jobs, I was still in unknown territory when it came to giving a real man a blow job. But I was determined to make him cum and I preferred him to dump his load in my mouth. Doing my best, I gradually made my way as far down his length as I could without gagging and then backed off and tried again. Over and over, I moved up and down his cock, my hand also working his as well. I stopped and kissed all around the head of his cock and then tried again. This time, I somehow managed to get my nose into his short pubic hair and I knew I had all of his big dick in my mouth. Now my head could bob up and down and my hand could jack him. Up and down, lick and kiss, I was totally lost in sucking his hard dick. “Almost there,” Michael grunted, his hands on the back of my hand, guiding me ...