His Rising Stars - Sex Stories

His Rising Stars

... back to my dick. A little amount of pre cum had dozed out She spread it all over the dick head with her one finger.

"You want to suck me?'

"You are asking if I would give you a blow job?"

There was a lot of traffic on the road. We could hear the noise of automobiles and horns honking in the back ground but no one was interested in a small car sandwiched between two vans. She was feeling more comfortable now. Her initial apprehension had gone.

She suddenly bent down and licked my dick head with her tongue. Before I could say anything, she had taken it in her mouth. Her head kept moving downwards until she had taken nearly all of it in. She was about to choke. I could feel her mouth full of me. She started slowly lifting her head back up. She got up. Her face and eyes were glowing and she was breathing hard.

"Enough for today." She said breathlessly throwing her hands up.

I closed her mouth with mine. She was trying to please me in whichever way she could. My tongue went in and ours tongues licked and felt each other. I sucked her tongue until she was hurting. We broke the kiss and she again started masturbating me. She was moving her hand faster.

The muscles of my thigh and abdomen became tense. I lifted my ass and shot a big load groaning loudly. It spattered the steering wheel, the dash board and the windscreen. She watched with her big eyes open wide surprised. She cupped my dickhead with her hand and the rest of my cum filled her hand. She kept on ...

... shaking my dick until she had squeezed every drop out of it. I gave her a napkin to clean her hands and pulled my pants up and fastened my fly.

She leaned into me.

"Happy?"

I pulled her into my lap and embraced her tightly. I kissed her on the lips. It was 9.00 when we reached the bus stop and now it showed 10.30 on the dash board clock.

"there are a lot of reasons for a bus to get late up some minor accident, a pileup, a jam, blocked roads due to construction work,some problem with the bus. Keep it simple: 'A jam.'" I told her.

She nodded her head. "Drop me at the next crossing."

"Don't you want to show me your Palace?"

"Okay, turn right on the next crossing and again take a right into the first street and drop me at the corner. My house is third on the left." She agreed to my wish quickly. I didn't know about her family life. But she wanted a man badly. Who could hug her, caress her, make her laugh, make her feel loved, wanted and cherished.

"You are a woman after my own heart. I won't want to lose you." I said.

I maneuvered the car through the maze of streets and stopped as we reached a cul de sac. The alley was dimly lit and there was nobody around.

"You won't forget me?" She asked again.

"I am not that big a fool." I took her hand in mine and kissed it. She pressed my hand to her bosom. I could see the painful expression on her face. I could understand the dilemma she was in.

She was a married woman most probably with grown up kids. She ...