A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05

... and he reached down to wipe it off.

"Let me help you with that..."

I jerked my head back and wiped the cum off my eye, myself. As I did, my mouth opened, and a glob of his seed dropped in.

"Oh sorry," he said, then stopped as he noticed my reaction.

The salty sweet taste of his cum hit my tongue and I lost myself. My tongue licked a lap around my lips taking in his juice.

"You like that don't--"

He stopped short, as I lost all control and pushed him back, leaned forward and took his cum-soaked cock in my mouth. In the recesses of my mind, I knew the line was not only crossed--but obliterated--but the feel of his hot cock filling my mouth as his bittersweet cream coated my tongue, was all that mattered. I moaned uncontrollably onto his cock, mouth completely full, with, at most, a third of him in my mouth.

"Oh God!" he yelled out, almost in disbelief. "Mrs. Stilson, you cum-hungry little slut!"

I nodded and whined, fucking his cock with my mouth, with both hands gripping his shaft and stroking in time to my head bobs.

His voice was a mix of shock, ecstasy, and desperation. "Oh fuck, suck my fucking cock, Oh my God!"

I think I may have been even more surprised than him, at the uncontrolled voracity at which I sucked his beautiful cock. But I had never been so aroused by anything or anyone. This was a one-time encounter, and I was going to make the most out of it. My ponytail flopped wildly, as I bobbed like a maniac on his cum-coated ...

... pole.

"You're gonna make me come in that dirty little mouth, Mrs. Stilson."

I whimpered and nodded, sucking even harder. Then he gripped my ponytail, and slowly but forcefully, pulled my head off his cock. "Not yet, Mrs. Stilson, you're gonna have to earn it."

Then he dropped to his knees, pushed my legs apart and leaned in. His face hovered in front of my pussy, and took a slow hard lick up the crotch of my bikini. The little voice inside me that wanted to protest, was silenced the second his tongue pressed against my soaked bikini bottoms and ran the length of my slit, through the fabric.

I panted heavily and spread myself open for him as he spoke.

"You taste like heaven Mrs. Stilson."

A shrinking part of me wanted to resist, but his tongue pressed harder, and his breath washed over my steaming cunt. I pushed my hips forward and gyrated against him. My moans were loud and pleading.

"I need these panties off, Mrs. Stilson, I am going to show you how a pussy should be worshipped."

I whimpered as he backed away, but when he pushed my knees together, I raised my ass off the chair, presenting my bikini bottoms. His hands slid up my thighs and gripped my waistband and pulled them down. Then I rested my naked ass back on the chair. When he pulled them off my ankles, I spread myself wide open, panting down at him as he leaned back in. His hands gently caressed my inner thighs moving closer to my moist heat.

"Such a pretty, well-groomed pussy, Mrs. Stilson," he said, ...