Biding Her Time - Sex Stories

Biding Her Time

... began stroking. He released a pleasured sigh at my touch. "I love the way it feels," I murmured, "and now I'm dying to find out how it tastes." Kneeling before Dorian, I spent plenty of time licking and kissing his length, working my mouth upward from base to tip. His soft moans let me know he enjoyed all the attention I was giving his cock. His pubic hair was neatly trimmed, but he could have been wild and natural, and I still would have delighted in going down on him.

When I took Dorian in my mouth, he moaned a little louder and rested a hand on my head. I tensed, bracing myself for the moment he tried to guide me forward so I had to take more of his dick. Instead, he simply stroked my hair. He was obviously aware that many women might find sucking his cock intimidating, at least at first, and he seemed plenty excited by the way I kept my focus on his tip. While I licked and sucked it, and used my tongue to stimulate his frenulum, he produced ample precum, far more than Rick. I detected a trace of sweetness as I lapped it up.

"Your mouth is incredible!" he breathed, smoothing my hair back from my face. I knew he wanted a clear view of me using my mouth to pleasure him. His growing lust, along with the gentle way he wove his fingers through my hair, made me eager to try taking more of his dick. Inch by inch, his erection slid farther into my mouth. His grasp on my hair tightened ever so slightly while a tremor coursed through him. Soon his tip invaded my throat. I ...

... fought back my gag reflex for several seconds, but finally had to pull off, leaving a strand of spit stretched between my lips and his cockhead. With a determined zeal, I returned to sucking his cock, making sure I didn't neglect his balls. His guttural groans revealed how much he loved me licking and suckling his sack.

I was convinced I could make him come soon, but before I had the chance, he reached for me. His hands were still gentle as he drew me to my feet and worked to remove my bra. I had to grin, for he was the first man to easily do it. I assumed he had plenty of practice stripping women of their undergarments. Once my breasts were exposed, Dorian grew less gentle. At first, he simply took pleasure in squeezing my tits, enjoying the feel of them in his palms. They weren't as firm as they used to be, but Dorian gazed upon them, murmuring, "These beauties are perfect, Bronwyn!"

He teased my nipples with his fingertips, and they immediately hardened in response. Then he dared to tug and pinch them, but not hard enough to truly hurt. If anything, the pressure of his fingers heightened my arousal, making me hyperaware of how sensitive my nipples were to stimulation. "Fuck, yes!" I groaned. When Dorian lowered his head to wrap his lips around my right nipple, I felt a hint of teeth, followed by a playful bite before he started sucking hard. I wondered if he meant to leave marks on my skin, and I realized I wanted him to.

By the time Dorian guided me to the bed so I ...