The Audition - Sex Stories

The Audition

... around her mid-section, the other over her shoulder where he pushed her face back and to the side where he briefly kissed her on the mouth, then whispered, “Stick out your tongue, honey.”She did, and he began licking it, sending more erotic thrills through her. With his free hand, he removed hers from her pussy, and took up the job of finger fucking her himself: his middle finger sliding into her sopping hole where it began making circular motions, with occasional upward jerks, putting pressure on her swollen clit. His finger felt much better inside her than her own, but she wanted more. Then she heard Old George “Lay back on the bed sweetie.” She straightened out her legs and complied. Donnie moved aside, leaned over and kissed her on the lips and began moving down. First kissing her on the neck, then moving to her breasts, where his tongue stroked her erect nipples, her hand reflexively grabbed his hair and tried to hold him there, but to no avail. He continued on his downward journey until he reached her navel. He paused and kissed it, then his tongue slid out and tickling the inside of her belly button. She let out a low moan as her stomach muscle jerked quickly tight, almost as if she had been hit. Then he slid off the bed momentarily, draped one of her legs over his shoulder, pushing the other to the side, opening her crotch wide. He first kissed, then started licking her wet box. Maureen lay there helpless, hips squirming, as the rough texture of his tongue tortured ...

... her throbbing clit, sending shock waves of pure pleasure through her body. “Eat me,” she moaned, “eat me. Then fuck me, please fuck me.” With that Donnie stopped, untangled himself, and helped her sit up. Then he lay down on the bed length wise, on his back. Maureen needed no prompting, vaguely aware of the camera being moved, she threw her leg over him. Straddling him on her knees, she gripped the hard cock, positioned it, and slowly lowered herself. He went into her easily, it was as if her cunt were swallowing the hard prick hungrily. All the way in, she leaned forward, hands on his shoulders, and began rapidly rising and falling on the hard boner, hips twisting. She was trying to scratch a sexual itch that she couldn’t reach on her own and Donnie was helping, his hips rising up to meet her, his cock driving into her deliciously. Then suddenly he sat up, hugging her. She initially thought it was a show of affection, but then he whispered, “Stop, babe, stop and get off quick.” Then louder, “Need a break OG, or else I’ll come too soon.” Maureen was dumbfounded as she dismounted him. So close to orgasm and he was taking a break? She didn’t want any damned break, she wanted more cock. She sat there, mouth open, breathing heavily while the waves of ecstasy were replaced by ones of frustration. Then she saw Young George quickly undressing. So, that was it, they were acting like a sexual tag team, taking turns with her. Good, she thought approvingly. He came over to the edge of the ...