My Dirty Secrets 2.2 - Sex Stories

My Dirty Secrets 2.2

... and preparing to suck him. He was very hard, and the head of his cock was slippery. I could taste the salty precum oozing out of his tip. I started sucking him. He was more comfortable than Nick in my mouth. He wasn't as thick and was easier to manage. Leaning back against the counter with his hands bracing him, he looked down at me while I licked him. I put my other hand under his balls as his jeans dropped to the floor around his ankles. Sucking and massaging his balls, Jake was moaning and moving his hips as I slurped and sucked him.

This was sexy. I couldn't help but feel sexy sucking this guy off in the bathroom. He was into it, and his groans were hot as I sucked him harder. Stopping at the tip, I bit down, and he winced a little, but my lips and tongue were there to take the pain away.

"Do that again, Alyssa," He instructed.

I didn't wait for a second, and I grabbed his balls forcefully as I bit a little harder into the end of his cock. He shuddered a bit more, this time at my aggressive treatment of his cock. I took his dick out of my mouth and threw my shirt and bra onto the counter before grabbing his sack and pulling that cock back into my mouth. I started shoving more and more of his member into my mouth. I could feel him hitting the back of my throat.

He liked this a lot.

I took him deep into my mouth, pressing my face into his trimmed groin. His balls were warm on my chin. He was careful not to force himself into me. I was the aggressor. I could ...

... taste his salty cum begin to appear in my mouth more frequently. As I squeezed his balls again, pulling down, he winced again, and I bit his cock. A slight yelp escaped his lips at my harsh treatment.

"Do you like that, mister?" I said in the most sultry voice I could.

"Yes, ma'am, I do," he panted.

As I started sucking him again, I noticed just how moist my pussy was as I felt my panties now damp against me. The feeling pushed me to do even more. I put my hands on his ass cheeks and spread them open, pulling him toward me. I held him as deeply in my mouth as I could for as long as I could, letting him enjoy my oral embrace. As I began to pull back, I turned my head to the side, and that was it.

"Oh shit, omg, are you ok, Alyssa?" Jake said, reaching down to pull my hair back.

I had thrown up every free drink he'd bought right onto the bathroom floor. He held me up as I got it all out of my system. I was humiliated. This night had gone from sexy flirtation to one of the best blow jobs I'd ever given anybody to me losing my liquor all over the floor. I began to cry.

"No, Alyssa, it's ok. I'm so sorry," Jake said sweetly. "I didn't mean to make you get sick."

"It's not your fault; I'm sorry I had a bit too much," I said, wiping my eyes.

Jake helped me stand and got me a wet paper towel. He handed it to me to wipe my mouth. Jake helped me put my bra back on and held my shirt while I put my arms in the holes. He looked at me and hugged me.

"Are you sure ...