Wanna Bet? - Sex Stories

Wanna Bet?

... himright there.

Another climax rocked her body as she sat with his lips between hers and his tongue darting in and out. Quivering as she tried to regain control, she fell forward as her clit landed on his prominent nose, crying ‘Oh fuck!’ repeatedly as another orgasm started at her pussy and radiated throughout her body. Panting, she lifted off his face, unable to take any more.

“Stay right where you are,” she instructed when the ability to speak returned.

She turned around to face his cock, standing tall and patiently waiting its turn.

“One more, Desirae!” he said, referring to the bet.

“You’ll owe me one,” she replied before taking him in her mouth.

She wouldn’t be there long as she only intended to get him ready to impale herself with his steely rod. Her head bobbing on his shaft, she licked continuously, paying particular attention to the sensitive underside of the tip, while her hands stroked and cupped his balls. A couple of times, she had to pull her pussy away from his insatiable tongue, wanting to save the next one for his cock.

Satisfied that he was wet and ready, and turning again to face him, she slid down to his more-than-ready cock. Holding him in one hand, she guided him to her gaping pussy, letting just the tip inside before slowly descending inch by inch, pulling up once or twice before sitting down hard, groaning with the full penetration.

“Ohhh!” she sighed as she lifted and slid down once again, rocking her hips to enjoy the ...

... fullness.

“Fuck me, Desirae! Come on, fuck me!” the quiet-until-now Eric pled.

She could already feel another peak coming and moved slowly to prolong its building, only to have it accelerate again when he reached up for her breasts, jiggling enticingly with her movements.

He wouldn’t last long, having been denied the whole time, but he didn’t want to disappoint her either. Grabbing her tits was like pushing a button, and suddenly she was increasing the pace. Watching her pussy rising and falling on his cock brought him to heaven’s door even faster, so he reached for her pussy. Stabbing a finger into her slit, he found her clit and tweaked it between his fingertips.

“Oh – my – God!” she screamed as she came, her jerking hips providing the trigger for him to let his load go, getting another gasp from her as she squirmed and writhed, impaled on his pulsing pole.

When she finally had enough breath, she planted her lips on his for a long, loving kiss, only then realizing they’d only kissed once before. They smiled as they parted, and he reached for her to kiss again as she rolled to her side with each other’s faces in their hands, covering them with tender lips.

Her face displayed total satisfaction when she sat up but changed to contrition and a playful smile.

“There’s something for you under the other pillow,” she whispered.

He reached over, slipped his hand under the pillow, and pulled out a leather paddle. Biting the corner of her lip, Desirae laid herself ...