Using Neighborhood Pervert - Sex Stories

Using Neighborhood Pervert

... tea was strange and almost bitter, but it was strong and after a few long sips I felt a warm flush in my body.

As I drank more of the tea I started to notice that my cock was straining against my pants again. I tried to ignore it and continue to talk with Lee, but the tea was making me uncomfortably hard.

Lee must have noticed my discomfort and seen the growing bulge in my pants. I noticed a faint smile cross his face. That smile ignited a rage in me. He took the spoon from his tea and licked it, running his tongue around it while looking over at me.

I placed my tea down on the table beside me, stood up, and walked to Mr. Lee until I was standing over him as he sat on a his small couch. My dick was completely hard in my basketball shorts and jutting out directly toward his face. He placed his tea down on the end table with shaky hands.

"Was this your plan? To get my cock hard with tea?" I demanded.

Mr. Lee looked up at me silently, afraid and unsure how to answer.

I torn the waistband of my shorts down, my thick 7 inch cock springing free only a foot from his face.

"Look at it, you wanted this, didn't you? Tell me you want this hard dick."

He just stared at my cock, frozen in fear.

"Tell me you want this dick!" I said, snapping my hips towards his face.

"Yes, I want it. Please."

I put my hands on the back of his head and pushed him to my cock. He seemed to resist but I just pushed harder until his lips finally wrapped around the head of my ...

... dick. His lips were wet and smooth, and I could feel his lips and tongue working my cock. He made a soft moaning sound as he licked and sucked my cock.

I pushed my cock deeper into his mouth and he gagged slightly, making a choking sound. I quickly pulled out of his mouth and gave him a second to recover.

He looked up at me, gasping for breath.

"You need to get deeper than that, bitch. Take it all the way. I don't have all day."

He looked at me again and I saw a new confidence in his eyes. His hands went to my hips and he pulled me towards him. He took my cock back into his mouth and started to deep throat me.

I could feel his nose pressed against my stomach as he took my cock all the way down his throat, his lips pressed against the skin of my balls.

"That's it, you like that, don't you?

He moaned and I felt his tongue slide across the bottom of my shaft.

"Tell me you want it." I demanded.

"I want it. Please."

I grabbed the back of his head again and started to fuck his face. Each time I thrust forward he gagged and choked, but I didn't stop until I felt the head of my cock pressing against the back of his throat. He made a loud gagging sound each time I thrust forward. His hands were on my hips and I could feel his fingers digging into my skin.

I held my cock deep in his throat, not moving. I looked down at him and he looked up at me.

"Suck it, bitch. Suck my cock."

I pulled back and slid my cock back into his mouth again. I looked down ...