Feeding His Lust - Sex Stories

Feeding His Lust

... cream.

"Oh fuck!" He propped himself up in order to easily see me. "Greer, if you do this, I'm afraid I'm not going to last."

That's okay," I assured him with a wink. "I like the taste of sweet and salty together."

His eyes widened a little as he grasped my meaning. Then he shook his head in astonishment. "I never thought I'd be lucky enough to find a woman like you. You're perfect!"

I wondered if he knew the effect his words had on me. So many times, I'd been made to feel less than, not good enough. Now Patrick, perfect in his own right, was the first to make me feel truly desired. A delighted smile formed on my lips as I lowered my mouth to his groin. I began licking up the cream, making plenty of enthusiastic sounds so he'd know how much I enjoyed it.

"Baby!" he groaned. His dick pulsed, seeming to beg for my mouth's attention. Still, I made him wait. After making sure I hadn't left a trace of whipped cream behind, I squirted more out onto his sack. I heard his sharp intake of breath. With my fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, I learned just how fun it was to lick and suck cream off a man's balls, taking each one between my lips in the process.

"This is the best dessert I've ever had!" I told him.

His face flushed with the heat of his arousal. "Please!" he begged. I didn't know if he wanted more, or if he longed for a break to try to get his lust under control. Rather than stop, I lined the underside of his dick with cream. That got his ...

... pre-cum readily flowing, and he began breathing so hard, it sounded like he was running a marathon. I slowly ran my tongue along his shaft, licking him clean. I ended up getting cream on my chin and lips, as well as the tip of my nose. Knowing I was a complete mess made me laugh, but the sight of my face only fueled Patrick's excitement.

When I finally reached the head of his cock, I licked up the last of the cream, then satisfied myself by lapping at his pre-cum. "I'm really close!" he warned, his voice strained from his effort to hold back. In response, I circled my lips around his tip. As I gently sucked, my tongue swirled over his skin. I delighted in the feel of him growing even harder in my mouth.

The moment I took him deeper, he released a fierce cry. I felt his body tense just before he came. When the first spurt of semen struck the back of my throat, I quickly swallowed it, knowing it would soon be replaced by more. Hot, salty cum filled my mouth and threatened to spill from my lips. I felt a surge of triumph when I managed to get it all down, not wasting a drop.

Patrick was still trembling a little as I lifted my head. The look he gave me was stricken. "I normally last much longer than that, I promise!"

I grinned, moving to lie beside him. "I loved being able to excite you so much."

"Thank you," he whispered. The deep kiss he gave me made it clear he didn't shy away from the taste of his own cum. "We should probably go get cleaned up, but if you'd like to ...