The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 2

... moment cowed him. ‘Aye,' he sounded subdued, ‘I get it.'

Samantha breathed out, smiled and released her grip. He was impressed by her officer like calmness. It reminded him of her husband. She returned from the table with two small bottles of what looked like perfume. ‘This is an aromatic oil, and this is an extract of the tea tree. One soothes, one heightens.' Gary looked at both wearily. This was all so very new.

He lay recumbent on the bed supporting himself with his elbows as Mrs. Barton poured some of the tea tree oil on her hands. ‘Now, tell me honestly Gary. When was the last time you ejaculated? The question was unexpected and perplexed him. ‘I don’t care how you came or with whom, just when?' she asked again.

‘Yesterday evening.' Came the rather downcast reply.

‘So, twenty four hours them?' Gary replied in the affirmative. ‘It matters you see,' Samantha continued, ‘if I am to get you to a perfect place, I need to adjust my technique.' She placed her lotion covered hand on his pleasantly sized cock.

To Gary, it felt cold, with a slight tingling sensation, much like the salsa dip he had eaten earlier. She moved his foreskin down, revealing the very top of his glans. Samantha took the other bottle and poured a small amount into the little well and widened it, revealing his bell end and this spread the warm feeling of the oil down his penis. He gave an intake of breath. ‘This will help with the dilation of the skin,' Samantha explained, ‘you will feel all ...

... the more pleasure with a looser foreskin.'

Her long and oily strokes began, and finally the skin over his penis relented to such a degree that it exposed a full inch of cock beneath the purple head. Samantha, at this point, delved the tip of her tongue into the urethral opening and played deftly with it. Gary groaned and Samantha rose and smiled. ‘You are really a lovely man Gary Fowler.' She gushed. ‘I love, and I mean really love, your big cock.' Again she poked her tongue into the joy hole at the very tip and slowly wanked the shaft. She moistened her lips and descended, taking the top into her mouth and revolved her tongue around it. Gary gasped in delight. Nothing in his experience had ever prepared him for the sensual pleasures he was experiencing. The combination of Samantha’s huge tits swinging against his leg, the oils, the situation, the overwhelming power this little woman had, her prowess and the unforgettable sequence of events that had got him to this place, began to have an effect on his sexual system. His balls, surrounded, gently this time by Samantha’s cupped hand began to twitch their way toward a finish. His partner, however was far too experienced to allow this to happen so soon and held his hard penis loose and static. ‘Not yet, not yet my love.’ she softly whispered into his ear. With both hands now free she poured a little of the tea tree oil onto her tits and slowly massaged it in. Gary’s hand joined hers and together they took each of the weighty ...