I Took A Drive - Sex Stories

I Took A Drive

... tongue until my mouth was dry. I was forced to take a water break. I looked him in the eyes and told him how amazing he was, and at the same time, he said to me. He took my face and gave me the most resounding kiss I have ever felt. My cunt was awash in juice. I needed this man to fuck me soon.

After finishing an entire water bottle, I removed the clip from my hair. John was sweet and said, “You can let your hair down.” I told him I appreciated that, but I didn’t want it in my face as I continued to pleasure him and raised my eyebrows coyly. I rejoined him on the bed once again, giving attention to his taint and ball sac. I admired how well his shave was. He smiled and said I uncovered that he must have nicked himself earlier when getting ready, as there was a little sting as I brushed by. I asked him to point it out and gave him some special “healing” kisses and licks. He reached down, grabbed my face, and pulled up on top of him in a passionate kiss. A lover’s kiss, heated, hungry, yearning.

Before I knew what was happening, I was on my side as he took my breast in his hand and milked it, rolling the nipple to the tip, extracting clear beads out of the end. He reached out with the tip of his tongue to taste it and then began suckling with more and more pressure. His fingers then invaded my box, and he slowly moved them back and forth, matching the rhythm of his jaw. He began to withdraw his fingers and brushed across my now-hardened clit.

I bit my lip and tensed, ...

... but couldn’t hold back the quiver; he had caught me off guard. I bucked against his hand. He smiled proudly. “Ah, look what I found.” He rubbed in small circles, encouraging my clit to harden further and the hood to retract; my heels pushed my pelvis against his hand. I was helpless to get away from it. He knew it. He alternated suckling my breasts and stimulating my cunt; I could not predict.

“Asshole,” I called him as I felt my control of this situation slipping away.

It was his turn to laugh tauntingly, “Uh, huh. You like it.” As he kissed me again, I couldn’t deny he was right; I tried not to make eye contact and give myself away.

His phone signaled a tone, and a voice said, “Hello?” My heart stopped.

I held my breath as he reached for his nightstand. He chuckled, and I looked at him confused, “It’s a notification,” he said, “that’s the ringtone. Did it scare you?”

“Uh, yeah! Holy crap!”

I let out a sigh of relief; it’s not his wife. He laughed again, and I could feel his cock come to life between my pussy lips as he glided across my clit. “Umm, is that your apology for scaring me half to death?”

He laughed again, his Cheshire smile coming closer as he kissed me intensely. “No, but this is.” He slid back, shifting his hips, and slid into me slowly, intentionally, sensually. He rocked back and forth as his cock invaded my pussy, his tongue invaded my mouth. Just like before, alternating the rhythm in a way I could not predict. As he glided inward, I ...