Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Seven - Sex Stories

Dianna’s Awakening Chapter Seven

... only for a moment as he pushed my mouth down again, saying, "Suck it deep."

To Paul, deep isn't what deep means to my other lovers; we both knew that it is physically impossible for his tiny cock to reach my throat, but I replied by murmuring, "Uh ha,"

Usually, when I suck his cock this is the point where he pumps his load into me, but Paul somehow staved off his climax, and to my complete surprise, his cock seemed to grow longer.

He lifted my mouth off his cock again, and as I ran the tip of my tongue along its length, it seemed bigger than ever before.

His hands still held my head, and as I looked up into his eyes, I said, "Fuck my hot mouth with this big cock."

I'd never spoken of his cock being big before, but tonight it filled my mouth and slid to the back of my tongue. He began moving my head up and down on his swollen cock fucking it with the soft wet flesh of my mouth.

I wanted him to climax, I wanted to taste his thick creamy cum, and I used every part of my mouth to bring him to the brink.

"YES, I'M GONNA CUM!" Paul exclaimed after mouth fucking me for several minutes.

He rewarded me with a squirt of pre-cum followed by a massive load of white-hot sperm-filled cum.

"SUCK IT!" He nearly screamed.

I sucked and sucked every drop his balls had to offer; his load filled my mouth and seeped out around the corners dribbling down my chin. His cum tastes so good, sweet as whip cream and nearly as thick as savory pudding. Even though my cuckold ...

... husband can't satisfy my lust for a big thick cock his juice is as tasty as any man I have swallowed.

True to form, once Paul climaxes, his cock shrivels to a tiny nub, but when I let him slip from my oral grasp and looked up into his eyes, there was an expression of total satisfaction on his face, an expression that made me very happy.

I got up off my knees and sat on Paul’s lap, pressing my moist, swollen loin’s against his limp dick.

“I think your cum is the most tasty of all I’ve savored,” I remarked.

Paul ran one hand along my spine and under the dampness of my hair. His fingers grasped my neck and drew my mouth toward his, before our lips touched he said, “Let me taste it.”

My lips still had a light coat of his sperm, and because his cum is so thick my tongue held a significant amount of his savory load.

I moaned as Paul kissed me tenderly using his tongue to clean my sticky lips and then shove his tongue between my lips and collected even more of his cum load from my tongue.

I loved this intimate moment and returned his kisses with my own.

Paul broke our kiss long enough to whisper, “It does taste sweeter than Steve’s”

I offered my open mouth to him again, and he greedily sucked my tongue drawing more savory cum into his mouth.

Once he slurped most of it off my tongue, we broke our kiss. He smiled at me then said, “I enjoyed watching you and Steve.”

I gave him a quick kiss before replying, “I thought you did.”

“Tell me, Dianna, are ...