A first weekend with Sara - Sex Stories

A first weekend with Sara

... in any way, but we’ve managed to get through a fair bit in the years we’ve known each other. I’m very curious as to what you have in mind for me.”

“That’s for me to know and for you to find out.” Said Sara as she stood up and left the room.

I heard the girls talking in the bedroom but couldn’t quite make out what was being said. I heard light laughter as they returned down the hall.

“Right. I’ll see you both tomorrow.” Said Rachel. She bent over and kissed the head of my cock and then turned to hug Sara. Sara escorted her to the door.

When she returned Sara was smiling broadly again. “It is getting late. Maybe I should set you free.”

My cock was still hard but I was feeling tired by now. My shoulders were a little achy.

Sara moved around me quite quickly releasing my bonds. She left the rope around by balls till the end.

I sat up slowly, moving my shoulders to reduce the ache. When I stood I was aware that my scrotum was hanging low beneath my now semi-hard cock. Sara took hold of my balls and massaged them. My cock reacted surprisingly quickly to her touch.

“If you’ve got anything left in these I’d like you to take me to bed and fuck me.” She said, looking at me in the eyes, still smiling.

“I think I can manage that,” I replied.

Sara led me to the bedroom still holding my balls. I made myself comfortable while she undressed and joined me. The fucking she requested was more slow love-making than fucking. She came a couple of times before I ...

... reached my peak again. She pushed me downwards as my cock softened saying she didn’t want to sleep in a wet patch. I dutifully licked her clean teasing one last orgasm from her.

We drifted off to sleep with her spooning me. Her arm was wrapped around me, her hand cradling my now soft cock.

SUNDAY

I woke on Sunday morning to the very pleasant sensation of Sara cuddled up to me, stroking my cock. Little head had obviously woken up before big head.

“Good morning,” I said as I kissed her brow.

“Good morning sleepy head” she replied. “I fancy a really big breakfast.”

“Sounds good, but I know what I’d like first,” I said as I rolled around to face her.

Sara kept hold of my now aching cock and said

“That will have to wait. Patience is a virtue, you know? And I want you to wait for a little while.”

Sara rolled away from me, releasing my cock.

“Come on. Let’s get a shower and hit Wetherspoons. My treat. We can talk without so many distractions.”

I was still not used to sharing my shower in the morning but the prospect of lathering up Sara’s naked body was encouragement enough. We washed each other thoroughly with Sara spending just a little longer than was comfortable soaping my cock. I was very close to shooting my first load of the day when she just stopped and left me hanging.

“There’s plenty of time for that later,” she said.

We dried off in the bathroom and she led me back into the bedroom by my still-hard cock.

“No underwear today,” she said. ...