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

Bee's Story, My Story Ch. 12

... But sometimes I am still overwhelmed by it all, and it's all just very surreal. I'm sorry I interrupted this moment with... whatever this was. But I just couldn't contain it anymore.----

-looking almost like I was holding two cans of Redbull stacked on top of each other. I used my other hand to tease his head, using the arousal leaking from him to coat his length as I slid one hand down his shaft, followed by the other, immediately followed by the first hand again, hoping to create the sensation that he was pushing through a never ending tunnel. I stopped and I started to seriously jerk him. Pumping my fist just behind the head, periodically changing the pace by using my other hand, or moving further down his shaft with longer, slower strokes. I held his balls in my left hand, gently kneading them in my palm, squeezing them slightly, causing him to twitch. His hips rose from the couch suddenly and he made an almost pained sounding moan, so I stopped.

I let my hands rest on his thighs, just next to his root. He opened his eyes and looked at me, he almost looked panicked, as if asking why I'd stopped. I sat up a little, putting my tits on display and twisting my shoulders to let them sway side to side. That caught his attention.

"Do you want to cum on them again?" I asked sweetly, tilting my head in mock innocence. His eyebrows knitted together as he nodded his head before I'd even finished asking. I bit my lip and gave him space to scoot his butt to the edge of the ...

... couch. I took his cock in hand again, gripping the middle of his length and tilting him toward me so I could use my other hand to lube him up with his precum again. I collected more and spread it all over my cleavage and the inner swell of my breasts, then sat up on my knees and moved forward to let him rest against my sternum.

"Fuh-huh-huck..." he sighed as I let my arms rest on him, pushing my shoulders together to make my cleavage tight around him. I fucking love it when he just sounds so in awe of me. It makes me feel so fucking sexy.

I bounced a little in place, keeping my shoulders together and letting him slide between my boobs, no-handsing this titfuck. It's a little more difficult, and with his size he was hitting my throat and chin occasionally, but it felt good. I stopped after a bit and switched to using my hands to keep my breasts together, the way I typically like to do it. I looked down and watched his cock between my breasts, and I moved to specifically trap the head. I pumped my breasts separately, letting my skin smother his head as I moved them against him. I separated them and smacked them together a few times with his head in the middle. I was just having fun with this. But I could see the precum practically flowing from him and I couldn't help but lick my lips.

I returned to the normal pumping, fucking his length, and staring at his head as I did it. Eventually I couldn't help myself, I stuck my tongue out and looked down, letting his head slide ...