Brown EYE Thursdays - Sex Stories

Brown EYE Thursdays

Andie and I used to play around nearly every Thursday afternoon for most of a year. On Thursdays, her mother took her k** s****r to soccer practice after school, and we had the house to ourselves. After the first few times, we seldom fucked in the conventional way. Andie worried too much about getting pregnant and neither of us much liked the feel of wearing a rubber. Sometimes I would slide my cock into her naked and withdraw just before cumming. But after an "accident" -- in which we both cooperated fully -- and a tense period of three weeks before her period came, we looked for alternatives. Before long, we often substituted by sucking each other off. That was fine with me. I didn't mind going down on her, not in the least. I've always enjoyed making a girl cum with my tongue and fingers, feeling her under my control, wanting and needing me and my tongue to take her over the edge, then crying and kicking and squeezing my head between her legs as she cums until finally she has to push my head away from her sensitive clit. Andie always came more than once when I licked her pussy. Sometimes she would slip into a continuous series of orgasms that went on for long minutes. She would drum her heels on the bed as I lashed her stiff little bud with my tongue, crying and tossing her head from side to side, thrusting her pussy up to my face as spasms jolted through her, then collapsing back, drenched in sweat, until a moment later another orgasm would overtake her. And I certainly ...

... liked having the favor returned. I love the feel of a girl's mouth on my cock. Andie seemed to like giving head almost as much as I liked getting it, playing with me and teasing me until I was on the verge of cumming, then pulling her mouth off me and squeezing my dick until I calmed down. Her cock- sucking sessions could go on for nearly an hour. Andie would slide her mouth over my prick, up and down, up and down, pushing at the underside with her tongue. She would use her hand on the saliva-slickened shaft, jacking it up and down while she held just the head of my cock in her mouth and sucked on it strongly. She would push her mouth down on me as far as she could take it, twisting her head from side to side, her tongue lapping and rubbing underneath my straining prick. I loved to cum in her mouth and have her swallow it. Andie always did that, gulping frantically to handle the week's worth of pent-up cum that I was shooting down her throat, sucking and pumping me dry. And then, when I was too sensitive for her to continue, she would lick her lips and run her tongue around inside her mouth until she had gathered and swallowed it all. Then, one day, she suggested another game. I had just made her cum twice, licking her first as usual because I was always too zapped to be of much use after one of Andie's gut-wrenching, ball-emptying blowjobs. We had rested together briefly on her bed, naked, arms wrapped around each other. Then she sat up, took my straining cock in her moist ...