Making Her Hot Early - Sex Stories

Making Her Hot Early

... euphoric relaxation. "Way to go, stud", I said, giving him a little snicker. He smiled back at me with a touch of pride in his eyes. "Now...I think you guys are ready for the big event...if you're still interested." “Not so fast!” exclaimed Abby, looking up at me. “I think someone else needs his fluids checked.” Completely naked . . . Abby turned her body so that she was in the center of the bench seat almost directly across from my cock still hidden by my boxers. “I need a closer look at this BIG one under the hood,” she said smiling to her boyfriend. She placed her hands on my bare knees and then began to slowly work them up my legs. One hand slipped under the bottom of my boxers and the other one gently moved towards the front flap. Soon one hand was softly squeezing my bloated balls and the other hand had dipped into the flap and was now holding onto the tip of my cock. I closed my eyes in ecstasy and she carefully pulled my 7” cock out into the open. “Michaels was very yummy as an appetizer, but this one looks like the main course to me,” and without any further notice she stuck out her tongue and began to paint her spit all over the purple head of my cock. Not making any attempt to wrap her lips around my shaft, she continued to coat the entire surface of my erect cock. Soon it was shining with her saliva and she took her right hand and circled it around the girth of my rod. Just like I had taught her, she carefully squeezed my cock and slowly brought her hand up and ...

... down. Looking up at me, she fed the tip into her mouth, as she continued to stroke my shaft. Unbelievably, she began to hum (where the hell did that come from?) as she moved her mouth up and down a couple inches of my shaft. Having watched the two lovers experiment most of the day, I knew my stamina for holding back the inevitable was going to be short. Soon I found myself matching her head movements as I began to actively fuck her mouth with my shaft. I figured if I did not ram things down her throat, I would be rewarded with her second blowjob in less than ten minutes. “Abby . . . I am going to shoot,” I warned her. Momentarily she let my slippery cock leave her mouth. “Good. I want to see if your cum tastes like Michael’s,” and then she recaptured my cock with her lips, adding more effort to her sucking energies. I placed my hands over her head as she continued to taste my shaft and then it happened. My hips burst forward as my cum left the tip of my cock. Abby suddenly gulped and I knew that load went right down her throat. She moved her head up slightly, only allowing the tip to remain inside her mouth as the next rope of cum blasted out of my cock. Keeping her hand around my cock wanking, she lifted her head up and I was looking at her small tits. They were just perhaps the size of a couple of small oranges, I guessed; but they were firm, with cute, tiny little pink nipples that poked outward slightly from each one. As my next load left my cock head she aimed it towards ...