Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 12 - Sex Stories

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 12

... to keep his hands still. He clearly wanted to touch me, and instead he alternated between balling his fists and grabbing at the couch. I sucked his head and fucked my face against him, with my hand gripping him just in front it my lips so he could feel like I was taking him deeper. With my other hand I reached between my legs, tugged the gusset of my panties aside, and fucked my fingers into myself, pumping them with the same rhythm I was blowing him with. I moaned around him when I made myself cum, and he moaned in return.

"I'm... I'm close" he said, surprisingly clear and measured.

I took him out of my mouth and pumped him with my hand. "Cum for me, please." I softly encouraged him. I put him back in my mouth, focusing on his head as I bobbed shallower, jerking him with my fist.

"FUCK!" He yelled. And his hips tensed. I closed my eyes and it felt like he expanded in my mouth before a hot jet of cum hit the roof of my mouth. Oh fuck yes.... I tilted him to aim against my tongue and another shot burst from him. I was loving the salty tang of him. Of his cum. I know that probably never sounds appealing to read, or talk about, it's hard to explain... but god... in the heat of the moment. I really love the taste of cum. He shot another few times. A surprising amount, I had to swallow when my mouth felt too full, and he was still going. I squeezed out the last of his cum onto my tongue, and swallowed again, before sucking him clean.

"Oh my god, stop-- too ...

... much!" He muttered. And I let him go with a satisfying -pop- and sat back on my heels, wiping my lips with my thumb. He caught his breath and I gave the side of his shaft a quick kiss before standing up and moving to the kitchen to get myself a glass of water to wash him down with. I stood by the sink and took a few sips, smiling as I watched his leg shake as he pulled his pants back up. He ran his hand through his hair and looked over at me.

"I- that was... fucking so good. Thank you?"

I nonchalantly drank a little more water. "You're very welcome."

I ended up finding my clothes, and changing panties. We sat on the couch together as we came down, and eventually I felt my stomach rumble.

"Look, as much as I enjoyed the appetizer, I think you got a little more to eat than I did. Can we go get some food now?" I asked, patting him on the thigh.

He laughed, "I'm actually kind of full to be honest. But I'll go with you."

I ended up ordering something for myself, and we chilled out and threw on a movie (The Nice Guys). I was actually kind of zoned out from the high of everything that had happened.

"Hey... seriously... that was amazing earlier. Thank you." He said suddenly.

I turned to him. "I'm so happy you enjoyed that. I did too." I rested my head on his shoulder, and ended up dozing off.

I actually woke up in my bed... so I guess he carried me here. I did my nightly skincare routine and brushed my teeth... already craving the taste of him ...