Traffic Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Traffic Ch. 02

... gotten bigger. "So, is that something you'd like to talk about as well?"

Jim's eyes remained on the road, his croaked "uh-huh" was loaded with suppressed emotion.

"Cool. Home in five minutes, right? We can talk. Unless you'd prefer to do something else, that is..."

The speedometer needle moved clockwise again, as a distinct feminine scent once again filled the confines of the car's interior. Jim just about managed to comply with stop signs for the last couple of miles, but it was a close-run thing.

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Jim swerved into their drive and slammed on the brakes. Natalie was thrown forward against her belt.

"Hey, I'm as keen to get inside as you are, but don't kill us both in the process!"

Jim grinned in an embarrassed way. "Sorry. But I guess I'm glad to hear you are keen."

"So what the fuck are we doing sitting here?"

They both hurriedly got out. Jim fumbled for the key, Nat's hand already stroking his pants as he did. The bunch fell to the floor. "Not helping, Nat!"

He retrieved the keys and slotted the right one in. The two of them almost fell through the door. Natalie threw off her borrowed clothes and knelt in front of Jim, undoing his pants. "I think I owe you from earlier, honey."

Without bothering to fully undress Jim, Natalie pulled his shorts down and grabbed his cock. It was deep in her mouth in seconds. Jim always got so hard for her, but today was something else. She could almost feel the blood pumping through his shaft where ...

... her cheeks were pushed against it.

Natalie looked up at her lover with her eyes wide, she knew what she looked like with a mouth full of cock, they had taken photos on other occasions. Jim's eyes had been closed tightly as he dealt with the intensity of Nat's expert oral attentions. But some instinct, or the benefit of months of shared intimacy, cut in. He opened his eyes and locked onto Nat as she slid her mouth up and down him.

"Nat, that's so fucking good, but I've had a hard on for hours, I'm not gonna last."

Natalie pulled back. "It's OK, hun. My treat. And anyway, gonna try to keep you hard. Just let go now. I want your cum in my mouth."

With that she returned to her fevered sucking and bobbing, eyes still raised upwards, for all the world like a pious renaissance virgin captured in oils.

Jim's prediction had been accurate. Natalie was a virtuoso fellationist and his semen had been pooling for some time. Under her adoring oral assault, a tingling spread up his shaft. Turning to pulsing. Turning into uncontrolled spasms as cum pumped out of him, each spurt accompanied by fireworks in his head and shuddering through his body.

Natalie maintained her devotional pose. Her only movements were in her cheeks and throat, as she swallowed the pent up torrent. Jim's last spasm was accompanied by a spent groan and him bowing his head. Only then did Nat release his, still twitching cock.

"OK, babe. Gotta keep that hard for me. I so need to be fucked."

She went ...