Transforming Genevieve Chapter Seven Part One - Sex Stories

Transforming Genevieve Chapter Seven Part One

... tight confines of his pants. I ran my fingertips along the length of his bulging cock. "I love what I'm feeling here,” I said

"You're one hot little minx,” he replied.

His hands slid to my waist, and in one quick upward motion, my tight tee shirt was gone. My long tresses cascaded down across my shoulders, covering my tits. He used two nimble fingers to flip my hair behind me and quickly leaned forward to capture one throbbing nipple between his lips. His hands slid to my tits, lifting them slightly to give his soft mouth better access to the fleshy sensitive orbs.

I continued sliding my delicate fingers along his rock-hard cock as he kissed, licked, and nibbled on my nipples. His mouth elicited a deep, sensual moan from my throat. The tingling in my tits grew in intensity as he worked his oral magic.

I wanted his cock exposed. I wanted the hot throbbing length of him sliding through my soft hands. Moving my hands to his shoulders, I pushed him away from my tits and slowly slid my fingertips down across his hard chest, scratching his nipples through the fabric of his shirt. My fingers reached their ultimate goal, and I quickly opened his zipper. One hand slipped inside to find he wasn't wearing any underwear. His cock jumped as I circled it with my fingers and withdrew it from the opening. It was rock hard, throbbing intensely and massive in its girth. My fingers barely touched my thumb as I slid my hand up along the shaft. The corona of his cock head spread my ...

... fingers and thumb apart as I slid my hand up. It was hard, smooth, and flared beautifully down from the tip of the head.

The musky smell of his loins wafted up between us and excited my senses. I couldn't wait to feel his girth between my lips. I couldn't wait to taste the source of his incredible musky odor. I looked up from his cock into his eyes. The lust I saw there instantly told me he wanted my mouth. He wanted my shimmering red lips around his cock and my soft wet tongue circling his smooth corona. He wanted the girth of that beautiful cock pressing into my throat.

I slipped from my bar stool and knelt between his legs. Jim grasped his cock and moved it toward my lips.

"Suck it, bitch,” he demanded.

I leaned toward his loins, inhaling his odor. My succulent lips parted, and I took the head of his cock in my mouth. It flared widely toward his soft corona, stretching my lips wider as it slipped between my lips and across my tongue. He tasted so masculine, a sour taste that made my mouth water.

"Yeah, baby, take it all,” he bellowed as his hands grasped my head and forced his thick cock deeper inside my oral cavity. His strong hands pulled my mouth harder against his throbbing manhood.

"Swallow it slut!" He demanded.

I relaxed my throat in anticipation of his cock entering my soft fleshy throat. In an instant, his cock head pressed against my throat. I lunged forward, pushing the girth of his head past the narrow opening to my throat, the flaring corona ...