Just A Little Bored - Sex Stories

Just A Little Bored

... already moved down to lick one long stripe up the underside of his cock. He groaned as I took the head into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it a few times, tasting the saltiness of his arousal. I went down as far as I could on him just once to coat his cock in spit. As I sucked and licked the head I used my hands to stroke his shaft and play with his balls. He was above me, moaning in earnest, loving every second of the attention that I was giving him.

Eventually, I began throating deeper onto him, wanting to make sure I had every inch wet for him. He placed a hand on the side of my face, and I looked up to meet his eyes. He looked so desperate and needy. I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled off of his long cock with an audible 'pop' and began to climb on top of him. He sat up to stop me and pushed me down onto my back, crawling between my legs.

"Uh-uh, I'm not ready to cum. I'm not ready to fuck you, yet. I'm having too much fun." He laid down and guided me to place my legs on his shoulders, pulling me into just the right position by my full hips. The anticipation of feeling his mouth on my pussy made me shudder. Clay reached up to roll one of my nipples around in his fingers, sending a shock straight to my already dripping cunt. My breath caught, and I moaned quietly at the feeling. It felt like he was already touching me, and I couldn't resist bucking my hips toward him a bit. "Mmm, you're so impatient tonight. If we go too fast, you'll be bored again, ...

... beautiful." His words turned me on almost as much as what he was doing. He kept at my nipple for a bit, licking his fingers and using them to drive me wild.

Finally, his tongue began to explore my pussy, and he lapped up the juices that he was making flow so freely. I was a mess of moans and whimpers in his hands and he refused to let up. He licked at my slit and pressed his tongue in to taste me, focusing there. I felt my insides twisting up in pleasure, racing toward orgasm. He swirled around my clit and sucked a few times, making me cry out. Once he began tonguing the bundle of nerves with a speed I couldn't comprehend, I knew it was only a matter of time.

"I'm gonna cum," I whined. "Pleeease. Fuck, don't stop."

He hummed an acknowledgement but did not change course. Instead, he clamped his hands down on my large thighs and held me in place, ensuring that I could not escape the assault he was carrying out on my poor little pussy. I wriggled in his grasp, searching for the perfect rhythm to put me over the edge, but it was fruitless.

He had me where he wanted me, and I would cum when he wanted me to. He continued licking and sucking until I came undone, my muscles spasming and alerting him to my climax. He did not let up as I cried out in ecstasy, riding his tongue and coating his face in my cum. He licked, slurped dutifully until I went pliant in his arms. Only then did he release one of my legs, letting it fall to the bed. He licked around his mouth before wiping away ...