Tennis, Anyone? Part Three - Sex Stories

Tennis, Anyone? Part Three

... in my mouth, sucking on them greedily. Coming up for air, I asked, “You don’t like my shoes?”

“Uh, yes I liked the shoes, very sexy,” Brian’s voice was strained.

I moved up and took him in my mouth and bobbed up and down a few times. Pulling him out of my mouth, I stroked him with my hand. “Do you know what is my favorite? All the cute panties, they make me feel slutty. Do you like Slutty girls, Brian?”

Brian was breathing heavily, speaking between breaths, “Oh god Keri, you are so good. Suck my cock you big ole slut.”

I started going down on him, a little further each time. I was able to get a lot of him in my mouth, but I soon hit a wall. After gagging and drooling all over, I couldn’t get him all the way down my throat. I pulled off of him.

By this point, Brian was babbling incoherently. I was bound and determined to finish him off, so I went back to work. I wasn’t gagging as much, and I seemed to be making some progress, but couldn’t get the last couple of inches. All of a sudden, we hit a pothole or curb, and I found my nose pressed into his pubes. Just as I started to thrash about trying to get some air, Brian’s hand came down on the back of my head and kept me impaled.

“Oh god, yes, that feels so good. Here it comes, you filthy slut, take it all.” Brian exploded down my throat. I was able to pull up enough to get a breath between pulses. Pulse after pulse, he kept shooting.

I was ...

... getting nervous about making a mess in the limo. I tried swallowing it all, but I couldn’t keep up. He finally stopped spewing, as he pulled out of my mouth. He reached down and lifted my chin. “Let me see it in your mouth.”

I opened my mouth, full of his seed. I cast my eyes towards the floor. “You may swallow it, slut,” Brian snickered.

I swallowed, as I knelt in front of him, ashamed of what I had just done. Brian wiped himself with a towel and then handed it to me. Brian leaned back in his seat, pulled up his pants, and smiled at me as he extended his hand.

Brian pulled me up onto his lap and then kissed me. “Sorry for being so rough with you, that was one of the best blowjobs I have ever had. Not many women can take all ten inches.”

“Baby, I’ve run out of things to kiss down there, I’m going to have to find another way to thank you for all the dresses.” I snuggled into him, smiling to myself knowing I made him happy.

Before I knew it, we pulled up in front of Sarah’s house. Brian was a perfect gentleman and walked me to the door. When we reached the door, he leaned in for a kiss, we started making out like a couple of teenagers.

I was shocked when the door opened. Standing there was Sarah, wearing a short silk robe, open with a huge strap-on sticking out. “Get in the house right this minute young lady. Stop giving the neighbors a show, do you want them all to know how big a slut you are?”