When All Resistance Is Gone - Sex Stories

When All Resistance Is Gone

... ridiculously wondered how I could have produced so much of the stuff, having so recently relieved myself. I was about to say something along the lines of this being a mistake, when she lifted her goo-soaked hand to her mouth and greedily slurped my cum into it. She licked her lips and my cock twitched again.

Sucking each finger carefully, she removed all traces from her hand. Then slipped it back into my pants and grasped my plump member again. The feeling was just as intense as before and I could feel myself growing once more in her hand.

"I love you, brother." She sighed.

"But, we can't do this." I said.

"You've been so good to me these last weeks; I just want to make it up to you the only way I know how. Is that wrong?"

I tried to resist. To make some argument. To plead for caution. But my rising member flooded my brain with hormones that agreed to disagree. That's my story anyway. Soon, Kat was sliding her hand up and down my fully erect penis once more, this time slick with my own juices. The feeling was amazing, and I was lost.

She leaned close to me and kissed my cheek. Once. Twice. Then slid her mouth towards mine and kissed my lips. They twitched with her touch. My being trembled. And my mouth opened with a sigh. I accepted her tongue into my mouth and embraced it with my own. Our lips mashed together with growing intensity as we each seem to just know what the other would like. My hand, as if of its own volition, strayed to the knot on her ...

... towel and released it. The towel fell away, revealing Kat's beautiful body beneath it, not that I could see it, with my tongue down her throat and my eyes shut in bliss. But I could imagine it. My hand found one of her breasts and she moaned into my mouth as my fingers closed on her nipple. Not entirely sure what to do, I squeezed it, and flicked it, and rubbed it between my fingers, which seemed to elicit the correct responses. Then I gently squeezed her large breast before sliding my hand to repeat the same actions on the other side. I'm nothing if not an equal opportunities groper.

Kat's other hand, meanwhile, had snaked up my neck and her fingers entwined in my hair, holding me in place while she increased the intensity of her kisses.

Then, she broke away, and my mouth made to follow hers. Hers instead dipped away from me as she lowered her head, hand dropping from my head to my waistband. She pulled the band outwards, and I felt my cock thrump straight up into the cold air. It felt wonderful. But not as wonderful as Kat's lips which suddenly encircled the head of my penis. They felt wet and warm and alive and unlike anything I had every experienced before. I took a sharp intake of breath. I could feel her smile on the head of my dick in response, as she lowered her mouth down along its length. I felt the head of my penis hit the back of her throat, and her throat yield to it rather than gag. Her muscles seemed to massage the head, only increasing my sensation of ...