Blood Wild - Sex Stories

Blood Wild

... over Richard’s oral appreciations. Her first climax nearly rendered her unconscious, barely remaining cognizant, riding the high as Richard continued to feast on her succulent treasure. His tongue delving deeply as he could reach, alternating with long lascivious lapping licks up and down her lips, and paying special attention to that magic little jellybean. When he slipped first one finger then a second into her superheated tunnel, Sylvia did pass out after a massive climax.

“Hi.” Richard whispered in her ear as her eyes fluttered open a minute or so later.

After Sylvia’s last orgasm had subsided and she lay there unconscious, Richard had crawled up the bed to lay beside her and hold her gently but firmly until she recovered. She was still trembling when she awoke, but felt as if she were safe in a cocoon as she was wrapped in his arms. She turned her head to gaze into his smiling face and returned a dreamy angelic smile to him.

“Hi.” She answered and took a long deep breath that caused her to shudder yet again.

“I was beginning to get a little worried, I’ve never... never had a girl pass out like that before.” Richard admitted softly, showing some lingering concern for her wellbeing.

“I’ve never passed out before! WOW! I wish I had known... you knew how to... wow! God! That was amazing!” Sylvia gushed as her hands roamed his chest and ran her fingers the hair and teased his nipples.

“I haven’t had much opportunity to practice that, but a couple ...

... of girls I knew at college really liked it so I have done it before. I like making a girl feel that way.” Richard confessed.

“Well don’t ever stop. Any girl would lose her mind when you did that. Wow!” Sylvia said with a grin and blushed as she felt Richard’s serpent pressing against her thighs.

“Hey... feels like someone has woke from his nap...” She said and bit her bottom lip in anticipation.

“Um... yeah. Are you sure you are up for more?” Richard asked almost in a whisper, his fingers crossed in his mind but not trying to be presumptuous.

“Oh, yeah! Are you going to fish... or cut bait?” Sylvia asked with a devilish grin as she pinched both of Richard’s nipples with her thumbs and fingers.

“Wait... I need to get my pole! Roll onto your back.” Sylvia commanded as she rose up beside Richard as he rolled over flat on his back.

“On my back?” Richard asked, but then realized what the slender redhead had in mind and smiled expectantly.

“Yeah, like that... Oh Yeah! That’s what I was looking for.” Sylvia exclaimed almost breathlessly as Richard’s erection stood tall and proud from between his legs.

Sylvia knee walked down to his waist and threw a leg over him to straddle his torso. Realizing that her shorter height might make what she had in mind a little challenging, she stood up on the bed, hovering over Richard. Reaching down she took his beast in her right hand and gave it a couple of firm strokes, leaving the foreskin pulled back and his crown ...