The Interview - Sex Stories

The Interview

... wet and horny for him! I rubbed his cock fast and hard and he started shoving his body against me in time. My tits rubbed his bare chest as he brought his hips forward again and again to meet my hand thrusts, his shaft felt so huge I wanted it more than ever before! I stroked him, savoring the feel of his cock as he finger-fucked me until I could stand it no more - and then I felt the top button of his pants and started tugging at it. As I undid the button and then slowly unzipped his fly, his long, swollen cock stretched through his underpants against my hand. I got his pants all the way open and curved my fingers around the outline of his hard shaft. His underpants were wet at the tip of his cock - I touched it and wanted to taste his salty pre-cum. I love the way a man's come tastes - and I wanted to taste Phil's. But I'd get myself hornier first, I was really going to enjoy this! I eased the elastic band of his underpants out of the way and pulled it down over the long shaft of his cock. Then, I took his prick in my hand and started rubbing slowly up and down, sliding his cock in and out of my grasp, feeling my cunt throb in sympathy with him. He grunted and his finger came to a halt, sliding out of my pussy - I didn't care, I only wanted to feel his cock right then! He really was big; I couldn't believe how much it was turning me on just to hold his cock. I put my mouth up against his ear and started nibbling gently at it. I whispered into his ear: &#034I want to eat ...

... you. I want to eat you. I want you to come in my mouth!&#034 Phil chuckled; he but his hands on my shoulders, easing my long, dangly earrings and my long hair back. He pressed gently down, easing me down his body; I knew how much he wanted me to eat him. I closed my eyes, my whole body alive with pleasure; I got down onto my knees so that my face was mere inches from his jutting, hard cock. As I positioned myself, I eased his pants over his gorgeous ass, running my fingers over it as I peeled off his clothes. He had already kicked off his shoes; I slid his pants down to his ankles and he stepped out of them - now, he was naked, like me. I knelt before him, my face pressed close to his throbbing prick. I took his shaft in my hand and lifted it to just the right angle, then, I pressed my lips around the arrow-shaped head of his cock. Phil let out a moan of pleasure as I slid my lips down tightly until they reached the shaft; he was only an inch or so into my mouth. But he felt so good - as I sucked, my mouth filled with the taste of his pre- cum. I wanted more; I sucked harder and started sliding his cock up and down with my hand, following its every move with my mouth. Then, aching to take more of his cock in my mouth, I f***ed my lips down tightly over the shaft of his prick. I felt it slowly entering my mouth, spreading my lips as he lifted his hips toward me; I pressed it deeper and felt the head against the top of my throat. I curved my fingers around his shaft - I'd only put ...