Page 33 of S is for SEX

“I don’t think so.”

She stroked it slowly. “Now?”

“No. Not yet.”

She gripped it firmly and began to stroke it from balls to tip. As she jacked her hand up and down the shaft, her full lips parted slightly. I thought she was going to speak. She swept her tongue across her upper lip and lowered her gaze instead.

Seeing her stand before me naked with my cock in her hand was a little more than I was prepared for. Having her stroke it while teasing me with her lips was almost too much.

My eyes fell closed.

She stroked her fist up and down a few more times and then paused. “Now? Does it hurt now?”

“I uhhm.” I opened my eyes. “No.”

She grabbed the waist of my jeans and carefully worked them to the middle of my thighs. After pulling my boxers down to meet them, she reached for my cock.

She knelt on the floor in front of me. “What about…” With her eyes locked on mine, she licked the tip. “Now?”

I shook my head.

She licked it a few more times, and then opened her mouth wide. As my swollen tip disappeared past her lips, I closed my eyes and began to moan.

Several strokes of her mouth later, she stopped. “Does it hurt now?”

“No,” I breathed. “Definitely not.”

“Good,” she said.

She wrapped her full lips around the tip. She met my gaze, and blinked her beautiful brown eyes.

Then, she began to fuck me with her mouth.

Up and down her head went, taking my cock fully and completely into her mouth. Completely at a loss for how she could possibly do what she was doing, I watched in awe as she continuously swallowed my entire cock.

The feeling was beyond compare. Each time I disappeared into her wet throat, I was sure it would be the last. On the cusp of coming in her mouth, my shaft began to swell.

Her mouth worked at a more rapid pace, driving me insane with each full stroke of her mouth.

I closed my eyes and made a conscious effort to somehow last through her onslaught.

She lifted her mouth from my cock, began to stroke it, and while she did, started sucking my balls.

Dear. Fucking. God.

With my balls in her mouth, and my slippery cock in her fist, she brought me closer and closer to climax.

Just when I thought I might be able to last long enough to make love to her, she released my balls from her mouth and began the mouth fuck exercise again.

I fought to breathe without making an ass of myself. I was beginning to sound like a child who had just seen a three-headed monster in his closet.

Just when I was sure that coming in her mouth was imminent, she lifted her head.

She gripped it in her hand, stroked it a few times, and then looked at me. “I’ll be back in a sec.”

I stared back at her with an open mouth, incapable of doing much more.

And, she disappeared.

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