Down The Rabbit Hole Ch. 10 - Sex Stories

Down The Rabbit Hole Ch. 10

... hand.

I shook my head, "Please no," I whispered. I immediately started to suck his dick again. I gripped his cock and started stroking it and sucking, trying to get him good and hard. He looked down at me and watched as my head bobbed up and down on his cock. He shifted his weight, leaned back a bit and I took his cock all the way down each time. With my fingers gripping just his base I took him down and held his cock in my throat. I started to swallow on it as I looked up at him.

"Ah," he gasped. He opened his legs wider. I took his hands with mine and placed them on my head, urging him to grip my head. I kept looking up at him and swallowing his cock. I felt my throat contracting around it as I sucked in air through my nose. He pushed on my head and I let me hand leave his base and took his whole dick down my throat. I could see the raw pleasure in his eyes and he pushed his hips forward, trying to give me more of his cock. It was the pleasure in his face that I needed. We connected as we looked at one another and I gulped again on his cock. He nodded his head as if to signal what was going to happen and his dick erupted in my throat.

I audibly gulped on his cock, swallowing his load down as fast as it shot out. I never took my eyes off of his.

Gulp. Gulp. Gulp. Gulp.

He gripped my hair and gasped as quietly as he could. Then he was done. Very slowly he pulled his cock from my throat. It glistened with my spit and bits of his cum. I licked his dick, still ...

... looking into his eyes and then helped him put it away. I stood up as he got his pants on.

"Thank you," I said to him in a tiny whisper. "I needed that."

He looked at me and said nothing. But I could see he felt the same way. Very quietly I led him out of the house. I opened the door and as he left I opened and closed the door loudly as if I was testing the door knob for why it had been left open. Finally I closed the door, locked it and turned around. I was shaking. My hands were sweaty and I stuffed them in my pockets trying to calm down. I felt like I was leaving my body or out of control or something. I looked at the bedroom door and frowned, seeing Aaron was the last thing I wanted.

I opened my phone and my "other email" and saw I had over a hundred emails. I looked back at the bedroom door.

"I need to get out of here," I muttered.

I walked to the bedroom door, opened it and saw Aaron looking at his phone. He glanced up at me, clearly with no idea what was happening. He put his phone down quickly as if he was caught doing something. I didn't care whatever it was.

"I need to go see my mom," I said randomly.

"Now?" Aaron asked, sitting up.

"Yes, she called and asked me to come over," I lied. I walked to the closet and put a sweatshirt on.

"Is everything ok?" he asked.

"I am not sure, but I need to go. I will text you when I know more," I said getting my shoes on.

"I should come with you," he said getting out of bed.

"No," I said harshly. He ...