Page 360 of S is for SEX

KACE. When my period finally ends, I am a horny mess. Generally speaking, seeing Shane walk around the house half dressed in jeans, socks, and a wife beater is sometimes more than I can handle. As soon as my period is over, it’s definitely more than I can handle.

“Pull ‘em down,” I demanded.

“Kace, he’s going to wake up,” Shane complained.

“He just went down for a nap, pull ‘em down,” I said as I reached for his belt.

“Kace…”

“I want to suck your cock,” I whispered as I pulled his belt loose.

“Kace, he’s going to…”

“He can’t get up and walk in here, so, shut it, Shane. You don’t like it when I suck your cock?” I asked as I got down on my knees and pulled down on the waist of his jeans.

“I love it when you suck my cock, babe,” he responded as he turned and looked around the room.

“Look down here,” I said as I pulled his half hard cock out of his boxer’s.

“Babe, you know I can’t do that. It drives me crazy,” he whined.

If I ever wanted Shane to fuck me, all I had to do was start sucking his cock. I loved sucking his cock anyway, but he couldn’t stand it for very long. He says it feels too good. Most of the time, he makes it for about five minutes, and he pulls out of my mouth and starts fucking me really good. The problem, if you can call it one, is he only lasts for about fifteen minutes if I suck his cock first. I love it. Seeing him enjoy something I can do or provide makes me happy.

And wet.

I admired his thick cock and opened my mouth. As I began to suck it, I pressed it into my mouth until it would go no further. As I slid my mouth up and down the shaft, he tossed his shirt on the floor, and kicked his jeans to the side.

God, I love seeing you naked.

I glanced up toward his face as I slid his cock in and out of my mouth. He was looking toward the living room, trying not to pay attention. I slid my mouth down the shaft and licked the tip of his cock and stared upward.

“Say it,” I said as I licked the tip of his cock.

“Kace…”

“Say it,” I licked the tip again.

“Kace, I don’t…”

“You know you want to feel it in my mouth. Deep in my little throat. Say it,” I smiled.

“Suck my cock, you little slut,” he growled as he turned his gaze downward.

“I said suck it,” he demanded as he grabbed my hair in his hand.

There we go.

Instantly.

Wet.

I’ve always thought there was something wrong with me. The things that I desired sexually made me question if I was some type of sexual circus freak. After reading all of the erotica books on my Kindle, I realize I am not the only one out there with these desires. I’m not abnormal, and having certain sexual desires or wants is normal. No matter how weird they may seem to someone else, as long as it’s with the man I love, it’s healthy.

And it makes me cum.

Hard.

“Suck that fucking cock, you little whore,” he said through his teeth as he pulled my hair backward and pushed his cock deeper into my throat.

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