A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 05

... away, as my half-wet ass plopped on the chair, and I gasped for air.

"Fuck," I panted. "No one's ever... Damn, I needed that."

He smiled and rested back on his heels, gently caressing my thigh. "Glad I could be of assistance today, Mrs. Stilson." He leaned in and kissed my knees.

"Please call me Amy, Mr. Thomas," I joked, still panting. His only response was a wry smile.

My juices coated his cheeks as he stood up. Once again, his ten-inch member stood at attention, swaying side to side slowly in front of me.

"Are you still willing to help out a friend, Mrs. Stilson." He again put special emphasis on Mrs. Stilson. But the thought of that cock needing my 'assistance' overshadowed all good sense.

It was my turn to tease, and I dropped to my knees, now looking up at him. I leaned in, extending my tongue, as my left hand reached up and gripped his cock. Holding it against his body, my tongue teased the underside of his balls tracing the tip of my tongue, slowly back and forth. I did my best hungry-eyed stare, while I licked them more firmly.

"Mrs. Stilson, you are very good, my friend," he sighed, as I continued to coat his balls, raising them up one at a time with my tongue.

Next, I worked my way up to his shaft and watched his eyes close, as I licked up to the tip. There was no doubt that his was the biggest cock I'd ever seen, hands down. I wanted to savor every bit of it. As my right hand slipped around to his ass, I felt a rush of heat as I gripped ...

... his firm baby smooth ass cheek. My left quickly followed, and I gripped one in each hand, licking his cock like an extra-tall popsicle from bottom to top. Then, as I worked back up his head, I let my tongue tip, trace from his cleft around the rim of his helmet and back again.

His boner stretched with a pulse of blood taking him to full stiffness. "Holy fuck, Mrs. Stilson, you make me so fucking hard."

With that, I released his ass and gripped his shaft with both hands. I noticed a dollop of glistening pre-cum nestled in the dip of his tip. I started slowly and milked his cock again, squeezing more. It began to ooze down the front of his cock, right at the man-clit. I pressed my flattened tongue against him, lapping up his sweetness, before plunging his head into my mouth and teasing his 'clit' with my tongue.

"Oh yeah, there's my cum-hungry, little cock-slut," he groaned, holding his hips and pushing his hard-on toward me with pride.

I nodded and began to suck him for real, with both hands gripping his shaft, taking him deep in my mouth. I plunged him in, trying for more, but he was too big for my throat and could barely take a third of him. Hearing his grunting moans, made me try harder. My hands gripped his ass cheeks again, digging in for a solid grip, as my head bobbed on his hot pole.

"Fuck, you want it all, don't you, Mrs. Stilson?" he asked, putting a hand on the back of my head.

I nodded and whimpered on his cock, as I pulled myself toward him trying ...