War and Pleasure Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

War and Pleasure Pt. 01

... tongue slipped up the arch of your foot and under your big toe. You squirmed beneath me as my tongue played around your big toe for a moment before I slipped it between my lips. I slowly sucked on it, letting my tongue play around it as I watched you. My eyes were half-closed as I was enjoying giving you this pleasure.

I moved from toe to toe, letting my tongue slither between them, sucking each one into my mouth individually and with their neighbors. I watched you squirming beneath me and you slid your hand into your shorts to play with your pussy. I could see the bumps move beneath the thin material and could tell that your fingers were sliding over your clit and pushing into your wet depths.

You groaned almost angrily when the timer went off and I let your toe slide from my mouth.

"Ok... oh my God," you whispered excitedly. "That is so fucking hot."

"Hasty decision?" I asked playfully.

"God yes!"

"Good... maybe you'll get more later then. Ready for round two? The self-pleasure round."

"I may not be able to walk to the table I'm shaking so much, but I'm ready for more... God please..." You giggled softly as we walked back to the dining room table and sat down. You gathered the new cards together and slapped them on the bottom of your deck. You closed your eyes for a few seconds, trying to get your breathing back. "I'm so fucking wet right now," you whispered.

"Ready?" I asked and then turned over my card to begin round two. We seemed to go through ...

... more cards more quickly this time, both of us eager to get to round two. We finally matched nines and stared at each other smiling.

We laid down our three cards, face down and then got ready to flip over the final one. I flipped a five of clubs, and expected to lose. You moaned softly as you threw down a Jack of spades, crushing me.

"Oh my!" you moaned excitedly. "I'm going to love this."

"Ok. What do you want and where do you want me?" I asked.

You stood and held out your hand. "On the couch," you said softly. You held my hand and guided me to the couch and turned me around. You knelt in front of me and unfastened my shorts, pulling them down. I was already hard, my cock bobbing in the cool air as I stepped out of my shorts. "Have a seat," you said, standing up and disappearing into the bedroom with the flashlight. You came back into the room and set the flashlight aside, giving me a small bottle of lube. "I want to watch you masturbate. Something to help you," you smiled. You grabbed the timer and prepared to turn the dial. "Well?"

"What?" I asked, laughing.

"I'm not paying for the warm-up mister," you giggled, indicating the lube with a nod of your head.

"Ah... gotcha." I opened the bottle and squirted a little of the fluid directly onto my cock. You moaned as you watched it dribble down the length. My hand stroked my shaft, spreading the fluid all over it as you turned the dial on the timer and sat back on your ankles between my legs for a front-row ...