Pout - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Pout - Part 2

I listen to the familiar sound of Javi's belt as he pulls the leather strap through its metal piece, removing it. Waiting anxiously for the welcome pressure of his head against my pussy, my breathing grows more jagged with the thought. Seconds later, I feel just that; he pushes his cock past my spread ass cheeks and brushes the shaft lightly against my closed outer lips. I'm desperate for him to press deeper, fill me up and make my knees buckle. But instead, he pulls away. "What's wrong, Daddy?" I question in a high-pitched tone full of anticipation. "I don't know if you should get what you want so quickly," Javi teases. "You've given me a pretty hard time tonight, baby." "Oh, I'm sorry, darling." I croon, and for the first time since I entered the bathroom, I turn around and face him. In the hope of enticing him so badly that he can't resist fucking me right now, I prop one leg up on the counter and begin fingering my pussy desperately. I know the sound of my gushing pussy has always driven him crazy, so I take advantage of this by making my arousal audibly known. My wetness echoes off of the walls loudly with each pump of my fingers. Javi's eyes are helplessly locked between my legs, and I reach out to gently tug him forward by his cock. "No, not yet," he states, with a look of firmness setting itself in stone on his face, "You're gonna suck it first for Daddy." Obediently, I set my leg down and fall to my knees, though I still keep my thighs slightly parted so that I may ...

... continue touching myself while I suck his cock. I grip it in my hand, and take a moment to admire it. His cock has clearly reached a point of extreme arousal. Veins protrude along his shaft, and it takes on the slight curve that it always does when he has a raging erection. I bring it to my mouth for the first time tonight, licking the glistening precum off of his head. He instantly groans. I stare up at him with wide doe eyes, and he holds my eye contact. Wrapping my lips around the head, I start sucking hungrily, flicking my tongue against his urethra. I gradually move my mouth farther and farther along his shaft. When I arrive somewhat close to the base of his cock, I start gagging. "Is my cock too much for your throat, baby girl?" Javi asks, but before I can answer the question he cups my face in his hands and begins fucking my mouth. Tears spring to my eyes as he presses his member into my throat, deeper than I would've thought possible. Although the act is causing me to gag over and over again, it's still turning me on immensely. I work my fingers desperately, rubbing my clit and plunging into my soaking wet hole while Javi fucks my throat. Finally, when he starts to bite his lip in desperation and I can tell he's close to cumming, he quickly pulls his cock out of my mouth. I reach out with my hand, coated in my own pussy juices, and stroke his member, which is clearly desperate for release. Instead of allowing me to tip him over the edge, Javi removes my hand. "Not yet, ...