Falling for Dad's Slut Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

Falling for Dad's Slut Ch. 04

... hole that is already well fucked -- and would be gaping, if Stella would push her ass out. I try wiping the sticky mix of lube and sweat from the crack with my fingers, but I don't manage much, and I'm not getting off the bed to get a cloth or something.

I kiss Stella's buttocks and the top of her crack.

"Evan, you better not," she laughs.

I kiss her asshole and give it a lick.

"Get your tongue out of my ass, you..."

She tries rolling over and crawling up, but I pin her down. I coat her warm, soft pucker with spit and put my lips on it.

"Evan!" she laughs and kicks her legs.

I blow in her ass.

"Evan! What the fuck are you doing!?"

Trying to blow air in your ass. What do you think I am doing? After several repeated licks and blows I am confident I might have done just that.

She reaches out, arms over her back, to push me off her ass, laughing excitedly.

"You're making me fart! If you don't get your nose out of my ass, I'm going to blow in your face!"

She does fart, but I'm not there when she does. I climb over her legs, straddling the back of her smooth thighs. I open her butt again, and give it a good middle and ring fingers fuck. After that, it's time I put my cock back in. I fuck her ass and her giddiness slowly subsides. She mellows and melts, face buried in a pillow. Her behind has been softened up greatly by the already long fuck and that, combined with the lube and the sweat that has flowed into her hole, makes it feel like I'm ...

... fucking air. I'm getting more aroused by looking at her sweaty, hard body and her pretty head than from pumping her ass.

When the sheets become soaked with sweat, I get out of her and lay down by her side. Stella crawls down on me. I pull up to the top of the bed, propping myself in pillows and elbows, and I spread my legs. She's on her stomach, body lined up on its entire length to my dick, her legs overhanging the bed.

She puts my sticky cock in her mouth, sucking its head and tonguing it, up and down its length. She props herself up on her elbows and uses her hands on my junk. One to hold my shaft, one to roll my balls against my body. She could make a career teaching women how to suck dick properly.

Then again, her interests go beyond that.

"Turn over!" she orders me. I do as instructed. "Spread them!" She's not happy with the speed with which I obey her and gives me two sharp blows, one over each butt cheek.

She presses her face in my ass and proceeds to give it the eating she wanted. Her hand reaches below my stomach and pulls my dick in between my legs.

I don't know what she does in there. Whether she moves her tongue up and down, side to side and then around, pressing or probing. I can't see it and my asshole is not sensitive enough to tell. All I know is that I have her wet tongue moving over my hole. I do feel her hands and fingers on the less intimate parts of my butt, opening me up well for her tongue to find me. She gives my very hard cock a good, ...