I Guess I did Need a Vacation After All - Sex Stories

I Guess I did Need a Vacation After All

... before. Her arms were around my neck, and my hands were on her back, rubbing up and down. Finally, I reached down and cupped her buttocks in both hands.

“Oh, I love having my ass played with,” she said. “How about you? Stand up a second.” She moved back onto the seat next to me, allowing me to get up. When I did, my cock nearly hit her in the mouth.

“Oh my! Someone needs some attention. Don't worry. We'll get to him in a little while.” She stood up and pressed herself against me, pinning my cock against her belly and crushing her breasts against my chest. As we held each other, she began kneading my butt cheeks. “Hmmm, nice butt,” she whispered in my ear, just before nibbling on my ear lobe.

We kissed again. Our tongues danced with each other, and our hands gripped each other's shoulders. When I moved my hand down to her breast, Marianne gasped.

“My nipples are very sensitive.”

“Really?” I asked.

“Really. Sometimes I think I could have an orgasm just from having them played with,” she whispered between kisses.

“Hmmm, what happens if they're licked?” I said with a wicked grin.

“Well..., why don't you try it?”

So I did. “What if they're sucked on?”

“Oh God,” she whimpered as I latched onto one with my lips and applied some light suction. I alternated between licking and sucking on each breast, finally sucking hard enough to pull a good portion of her breast into my hungry mouth.

“What happens if I nibble on them?”

By this time, she was ...

... arching her back, pushing her delightful chest against me. Her hand had found its way to my crotch, and she was holding my cock firmly. Not stroking, not squeezing, just holding it possessively, with the promise for more, when she could concentrate on it.

“Kevin, I want you to fuck me,” Marianne breathed.

“Not until I taste you. Not until you cum on my tongue.”

“You would do that for me?” she asked.

“Sure, why not?”

“I don't know, I guess it's just that I haven't had anyone do that to me for so many years that I thought no one ever would again. Bob hated it. He thought it was gross. Yeah, he liked me to go down on him, but he never wanted to do it to me,” Marianne said.

“Turn about is fair play. If a man wants a woman to pleasure him orally, he should be enough of a gentleman to do that for his woman, too,” I said.

“It doesn't seem like you're that much of a gentleman though, are you?” Marianne giggled. “Didn't you ever hear of 'ladies first'? I want to feel you cum on my tongue before you get to taste me.”

“OK!” I said, maybe a bit too eagerly.

“Sit up there,” Marianne said, gesturing to the edge of the tub. Before I even settled my weight fully, she had my cock in her mouth.

To say that she was talented with her mouth is like calling Everest a decent-sized hill. I've had my share of blowjobs in my day, but none quite like this. After her initial inhalation of my meat, sucking hard and licking what she could with her mouth full, she backed away very ...