Being a Bad Girlfriend Part 2 - Sex Stories

Being a Bad Girlfriend Part 2

... solid length. “I love it,” I answered honestly.

Smiling smugly down at me as I rubbed my lips over his cock, he used my own words against me. “Prove it.”

I almost giggled as I looked up at him. I moved my head back a little so that the head of his cock was just in front of my mouth.

As he had used my words, I now used his.

“Let me show you,” I replied as my hand rose to rest on his hip. The silver bracelet that my boyfriend had given me slipped a little further down my arm, leaving my breasts on full display for his hungry eyes. “Oh,” I added playfully as my lips brushed the tip of his cock as I spoke, “to answer your question… I am a 34C.”

Before he could say anything, I parted my lips and gently lowered my mouth around his thick, pulsing, hard cock.

“Oh fuck!” he groaned as my mouth enveloped his solid length. I flicked my tongue playfully across the head.

Part of me couldn’t believe that I was there, willingly and eagerly taking Sean’s cock into my mouth. After knowing so much about him, there I was with his cock between my lips and loving every inch of it. My hand squeezed harder at that thought as I jacked him with my fist up and down slowly while trying to stuff as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. My head bobbed back and forth slowly, moaning softly when I felt the tip brush against my throat.

My head continued to bob back and forth, my cheeks hollowed as I sucked him in deeper. Holding his gaze, I dragged my lips over the head and ...

... pulled his hard cock from my mouth. Snaking my tongue out, I let it dance around the sensitive head before licking my way down his length. My tongue teased his balls before I quickly enveloped each in my mouth, one after the other. I let a low hum leave my lips as I sucked them, knowing the vibration would add to his pleasure. My hand continued to pump his shaft gently before I kissed and licked my way back up to the head.

“Fuck,” he said through gritted teeth and a shudder, the smugness gone from his face to be replaced by absolute pleasure. “You’re so fucking good at this.”

I welled inside with pride at his words as I wrapped my lips around his length again to slip him inside my mouth once more. I pushed down until he butted against my throat before pulling out again and pressing a soft kiss to the head.

“Did you enjoy that?” I asked as my hand continued to stroke him up and down, a little quicker now. All he could do was moan softly and I grinned up at him. “Do you want to cum in my mouth, Sean?” I asked breathily. Once more he only moaned in response and I couldn’t help but push him further. “I am going to swallow all your cum…” I continued to tease. “I don’t even swallow my boyfriend’s, but I will swallow yours. I want you to cum in my mouth and down my throat.”

With every word I uttered, his breathing grew more laboured. I knew that if I kept it up, he would cum in no time. However, I wasn’t about to let him cum until I had properly shown him what I was capable ...