A Late Night To Remember - Sex Stories

A Late Night To Remember

... soaked.

He slips a hand under my dress and pulls back and looks at me, “Oh my gosh, you are so wet” Without breaking eye contact, he moves my dripping underwear to the side and slides a finger into my wet slit. I almost lose my balance when he slides another finger in and uses his thumb to gently massage my clit. He starts kissing me again, gently all over my neck, making his way to my ears, then finally to my mouth and starting the cycle over again.

“You’re torturing me,” I breathe deeply into his ear. He slightly chuckles into my neck and continues my torture.

“All you have to do, Leena, is tell me what you want.”

“Dion, please, I want to cum on your fingers.”

He speeds up his massage on my clit and quickens his finger thrusts in my slick pussy. Moments later, I can feel a familiar feeling rise in me. “I’m going to cum” He keeps going until we can both feel the orgasm crashing through my body. Dion doesn’t stop until I’ve completely calmed down.

He slowly removes his fingers, sucks them one at a time, melting me with his gaze. It feels like I'm in a trance as we move to the futon that was tucked away for the holiday season. I unbuckle his belt and pull down his pants and boxer briefs and“Oh. My. Gosh. I figured he was a good size, but this?”He’s about eight inches all together, thick, and just enough of a curve to make a girl swoon.

I sit him down on the leather futon behind him, gently caressing his shaft. I start to return the teasing from earlier and ...

... start kissing his inner thighs. Gently at first, my kisses turning into little bites as I got closer to his manhood. Hearing him gasp as I nibble at his inner thighs starts to stir up my juices. I work my way to his fully erect dick and take a second to admire it.

I swirl my tongue around the head of his dick, precum already oozing out of it. “Oh, so this is payback, huh?”

Without taking his dick out of my mouth, I nod and offer a muffled “mm-hmm” in response. I dribble enough spit on his member to act as lube while I massage my hands up and down. I focus my attention back on the head of his dick. I put my mouth over his dick, just stopping below the tip of his dick. He sharply inhales. I guess he got too comfortable with being teased.

Slowly I slide his dick farther into my mouth, removing my hands from his shaft I reach them. I can’t take all of him, so I settle for going as deep as I could and moving back to the tip. I can tell by Dion’s moans that he's enjoying this attention.

“Leena, your mouth feels so good wrapped around my dick. You’re such a good girl, taking so much of me. Mmhmm, that’s right mama, keep going. I know you can take all of me.” He guides my head slowly down his dick until I reach the base and holds me there. I’ve never been able to deepthroat before without gagging right away! It’s like he already knew the right angles so I could swallow him whole.

We keep this up, him guiding my head to please him just how he likes, while I’m massaging ...