Page 201 of S is for SEX

“This is just bullshit foreplay, it’s allowed,” I giggled as I leaned forward and kissed him.

I was beyond ready. As much as I enjoyed kissing Blake, as far as I was concerned, I had six weeks experience at doing so, and six weeks of sexual torture from not having sex. I kissed him for three or four minutes, which in my mind was three or four minutes too damned long.

“Stay right where you are. I’m going to climb on top of you and push my butt in your face. It might seem weird, but it’ll work out pretty good, really. Just finger me and lick my pussy. I’ll tell you if you’re doing it right,” I said.

He nodded his head.

This is ridiculous.

I straddled him, inched my way backward, and raised my ass in the air slightly. As I stared down at his twitching cock, he wasted no time getting started.

Holy shit.

I grabbed his cock in my hand, stroked it a couple times, and wrapped my lips around it. As he sucked and licked my pussy like he had some kind of formal training, I bucked my hips back and forth, fucking his mouth like he’d paid me to do so.

His tongue flicked across my swollen nub with precision while his finger worked in and out of my wetness. In return of the favor, I sucked his dick hesitantly and attempted to shift my focus to him licking my pussy.

As much as I enjoyed sucking his dick, the selfish side of me realized if I continued, and succeeded at making him reach climax, the sex would be over for a while. For the sake of my sanity, and to assure I reached climax from his oral procedures beforehand, I decided to suck his cock as slowly as I was able.

This process worked and worked well until…

Holy shit he can lick a pussy…

“Oh fuck. Keep doing that. Right there,” I howled.

I held still while he nibbled on my clit and finger fucked me into a slight state of paralysis.

I arched my back and pushed my pussy against his mouth while he tongue fucked me into an orgasm; not because I wanted to, but because I could do nothing else. I was frozen in time, space, and sexual bliss. As he continued to educate himself on the art of oral pleasure, I squealed out loud and covered his face in my wet juices.

I did my very best to hold still and wallow in the feeling for as long as I could.

“Don’t move,” I whispered. “You made me cum.”

“Okay, he said.

“You ever heard of reverse cowgirl?” I asked as I slid my pussy along his ripped mid-section.

I sat up on his hips, staring down at his thick cock. There was no need for any further explanation. People had been fucking long before there was a means of communicating verbally, and doing so without any problems that I’d ever heard of. I needed to feel his fat cock inside of me and I didn’t feel a need to explain how, why, or where.

I glanced over my shoulder, grinned, and reached toward his cock. After gripping it firmly in my hand, I lifted my ass slightly and guided it into my swollen wet pussy as I lowered myself onto the tip.

As I felt it begin to penetrate me, I pressed my hands onto his thighs and arched my back.

“Watch. It helps, really,” I said over my shoulder.

I had no idea if he heard me or not. I was all too eager to get started. Without warning, preparation, or any idea of how well his thick oversized shaft was going to fit inside of me, I began to work my hips like a stripper on a pole.

His cock felt like it was in my chest. I exhaled a loud moan out into the room, took a deep breath, and began my journey to achieve another much needed orgasm at Blake’s expense.

As I squeezed his thighs in my hands and bucked my hips back and forth, his thick shaft worked in and out of my tight wet pussy no differently than if it had been fashioned solely for my delight.

A matter of a few seconds and no more than three or four strokes into the affair, his cock begin to swell. It was all I needed. I relaxed, slowed my pace, and attempted to milk him of his juices. As I felt him begin to erupt inside of me, I gripped his legs in my hand, bit my lip, and arched my back.

“Oh my God,” he growled as his cock swelled to twice its size.

And he exploded.

“Holy…”