Every Last Thing - Sex Stories

Every Last Thing

... almost squealing beneath me. Then I said a wistful goodbye to her perfect breasts and kissed her naked clavicles. Thus began the slow inching downwards. I planted licks and kisses and caresses down her ribs, along her sides, and onto her abdomen. These last were greeted with an impatient raising of her pelvis towards me. I kissed down towards her mound, and around it, marveling at her wide hips that quivered under my palms. I ran my finger through her neat orange pubic hair, and smiled as she lifted it towards my hand or my mouth. Smiling, but unable to tease any longer, I lowered my mouth onto her angry slit. I tongued it from top to bottom, both hearing and feeling her respond to my touches. Each time I moved along her labia, I felt them open beneath my tongue which dipped deeper and deeper with each stroke. Soon I was lost in the wetness inside, stroking and lapping at my mom's juicy pussy.

When I began to concentrate solely on the area around her clitoris, I felt vice like hands grip my head and hold me in position. As my tongue flicked and lashed back and forth over her little nub, her hips bounced into my face in time. Over and over, I dribbled saliva onto her already slick clit, each time, flicking and stroking until I felt mom begin to boil beneath me.

With a guttural cry, she began to rub my face hard into her clit and pussy, using my chin, my teeth, my jawline, my cheeks, anything hard to face fuck herself to orgasm.

Suddenly her ass was jack-knifing off ...

... the bed into my face, over and over as she began a long low keening. The keening became a wail as she mashed my face into her. Then, hips in the air, she held me tight and herself still, as she spat fucks to the ceiling. Then she collapsed, panting.

I cheekily licked her slit with my tongue and she spasms beneath my touch. She grabbed my head and yanked me towards her up the bed. When my face was close to her, she mashed her lips onto mine and frantically kissed me. Her tongue was a whirling dervish in my mouth. I could feel her pelvis lifting, coming into contact with my cock, then bouncing off quickly, as her pussy remained super sensitive.

After a moment, I adjusted my position, and still kissing her, slid my length inside her pussy. I felt her groan into my mouth. The groan went on, becoming something animalistic and drawn out. He hips began to buck immediately as she frantically tried to fuck me herself. I held off moving, letting the only sensation be me inside her and her jerking against me.

Then, very slowly, I withdrew my full length, leaving just the head at the entrance. I heard a frustrated moan as she tried to force me back inside her. I held off for a fraction, then allowed my body weight to force my cock back deep inside her pussy. Our pubic hair mashed and she snotted through her nose.

I did the same again, with the same reaction from her. And again. And again. Over and over, until she embedded her fingernails in my ass cheeks out of frustration. ...