A Cock in the Hand Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 06

... again even after four orgasms. I had never imagined anything like this.

His hands drifted to my breasts as he continued softly kissing my neck. "You are so incredibly sexy, Mrs. Stilson," he whispered, as the goosebumps spread down my back from his soft touch and warm breath. "I love feeling your skin, Mrs. Stilson, so warm and delicate."

His right hand slid down my belly and I found myself melting away from his touch. My head rolled back against his shoulder as he kissed and caressed, and I cooed my approval. He swirled his fingertips around my belly button, and I gasped with pleasure. My breathing turned to panting as his hand lowered through my muff, and his finger slipped softly between my soaked labia.

"You're insatiable, Mrs. Stilson," he whispered, as I spread my legs, surrendering yet again.

I moaned, "Oh God, you excite me so much."

His cock began to heat up, as he slid up and down my moistened slit.

"What are you Mrs. Stilson?" he asked, softly.

I answered eagerly, "I'm your cock-slut, Mr. Thomas. I don't ever want you to stop..."

"Excellent attitude, Nurse Stilson. I can't wait to see you in uniform," he whispered, softly.

I caressed his head, as he kissed my neck, and I nodded my agreement.

"Good, then we'll continue when I see you in uniform next time." He released and stepped back almost causing me to fall over.

"Thank you for a wonderful day and the chance to work for you again, Mrs. Stilson. But I need to go get cleaned up for ...

... a job interview this afternoon. I hope you found my work satisfactory today." He was already putting his shorts back on, as if nothing had just happened between us.

As he spoke, I went from shock to disappointment followed by anger. I could find no words.

"If you could get me my payment for today, I would be most grateful. I can't thank you and your husband enough for all you've both done for me in my time of need."

He stood there looking at me casually, as if totally oblivious to just revving me up and walking away.

I stood staring, then saw a crack in his serious expression. I smiled and shook my head. "That was mean, Mr. Thomas."

"Payback's a bitch they say." He sucked the finger that had been inside of me.

"Always leave them wanting more, they say."

"Payback is a bitch, remember that," I said, as I walked toward the closet to get the cash to pay him.

"I hate to see you leave, but I love to watch you walk away. Um," he said, hungrily.

I walked back with five hundred dollars, and stopped directly in front of him. Then I gripped his cock in my left hand through the shorts, relishing the heat and heft of his ample manhood one last time.

"Thanks for all you hard work, Mr. Thomas. Your swelling issue seems much better. I look forward to your next treatment session."

I handed him the money and gave him the last look at my ass as I headed for the bathroom. "You have a nice day, Mr. Thomas. I trust you can show yourself out."

"God, I love that ...