Story 10 #4
The two of them lay there, her on top of him, their bodies writhing together as they satisfied one another, their hands working hard for one another.
He pushed her off him then. He stood up in front of her. She sat up on the couch.
He pushed his pants down and stepped out of them. He stood in front of her now completely naked. She looked at his incredible body, but it was hard to really pay attention to anything other than his cock. It was standing there, right in front of her face.
She pushed her skirt off her body so that she was now wearing nothing but her G-string. Now, with his fingers away from it, she could feel how wet she was down there. She was enjoying the feeling.
He reached down and stroked her head.
She took hold of his cock and began pulling on it. The craving for it grew within her, swelled up till it had to be released. Without even thinking about what she was doing she leaned forward and licked his cock. It felt good against her tongue. She felt every single line of it. She moved her tongue to the very tip of it and then she turned her eyes up to look at Jason’s face, wanting to see if he approved. He nodded slightly and that was all that she needed. She began to suck on his cock. It felt good in her mouth. She moved her head back and forth along the length of it, taking as much of it into her mouth as she could. She moved her head faster now, finding that she was enjoying it more and more.
But then she felt him pull his cock out of her mouth. She looked at it and saw her saliva on it. She was about to move to it to take it in her mouth again but before she could do so he had gone to his knees in front of her. He pushed the little patch of material that covered her crotch to one side and then she felt his fingers pushing at her pussy lips again. But this time his tongue came forward and she couldn’t keep her cries inside her as his tongue pushed at her clit. He licked at her juices and then his tongue was pushing, pushing at her. He moved it in slow circular motions, he lapped at it, he poked at it with just the tip. He kept changing what he was doing and she never wanted him to stop.
When it did stop, when his tongue moved away from her clit, she looked at him to see what was coming next.
He grabbed hold of her and turned her around onto her hands and knees. He pulled her ass toward him. She felt him peeling her G-string off her tiny little body.
“This is is,” she thought to herself, “he’s going to fuck me with that big cock of his,” and she couldn’t wait for it to begin. It wasn’t quite time, however. Not just yet.
He had her on her hands and knees and she felt his tongue between her legs again. His tongue was playing with her from behind now. She felt him grab hold of her hips and pull her closer. He buried his face in her ass. She felt his nose between her ass cheeks. She pushed back against him, wanting to be his completely, consumed by him fully.
She buried her face in the cushions on the couch, trying to muffle her cries.
When his tongue left her this time, she knew what was coming. There was nowhere else for this to go now.
Sure enough, as he stood up behind her, she felt his cock pushing at the outer edges of her pussy. She turned back to look at him. He had her by the hips and he stood there - naked, hard, firm. She felt his cock pushing into her. She looked up at his face and their eyes locked as his cock slid further inside her.
She felt her pussy stretched. She thought to herself about how big his cock had felt in her hand and in her mouth. How could she take all of it in her tight little pussy? It didn't seem possible.
But she was wet and willing. More and more she felt pushed, stretched, till his cock was fully inside her. He held himself like that for a moment and she felt the hardness inside her, felt it throbbing in there.
Then, still holding her hips, he began fucking her slowly. He pushed his cock into her time and time again, slamming hard into her wet pussy. She wasn’t trying to hold in her cries anymore. Her hair was hanging in her face as she vocalized the joy that she was feeling.
She could feel him going faster and faster, his cock hitting her harder with every stroke. She knew that he was building up to his climax and she could feel hers growing within her as well.
He slid his cock out of her. She looked back, expecting it to slide inside her again.
Instead, he sat down on the couch. She looked at him sat there, his cock sticking up in the air, wet with her juices. It was so inviting. She could still feel it inside her and she wanted to feel it again. She knew just what he wanted.
She climbed onto his lap, straddling him.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and kissed him tenderly. Then she took hold of his cock and guided it into her. She slid it in slowly, feeling stretched again. There was a slight ache but it wasn't unpleasant. She knew that it was just the effect that his big cock had on her. She lowered herself fully onto it. She rested there for a moment. She shifted slightly, moving his cock inside her. She liked the feeling of it, just knowing it was inside her. She was, perhaps, trying to tease him just a little bit as well.
She kissed him again. And then she began rocking back and forth, her hips thrusting now as she rode his cock. She took hold of the back of the couch to balance herself and held onto it as her hips pounded harder on his cock. She took one of her hands away from the back of the couch and began rubbing at her clit furiously. She could move her fingers down just a tiny bit and feel his cock as it slid into her.
She kept playing with her clit as the pleasure grew ever greater.
Then, suddenly, he pushed her off him.
She fell to the floor, shocked, and looked at him.
He got to his knees in front of her, between her legs. He rubbed at his cock and she copied, playing with her clit.
She understood now that he wanted to be in charge of this final act.
He bent down over her, dominating her.
Then she felt his cock sliding into her again. She went back to rubbing at her clit with one hand while her other hand moved behind him and grabbed hold of his ass. His cock was sliding in and out of her easily now. She was stretched but the wetness of her pussy made it all feel so simple, so natural.
She could hear him panting and she could see the concentration on his face as his cock filled her pussy time and time again.
This was it, she thought to herself. Whatever it was that had been building within her since he had first touched her - perhaps even since she had started playing with herself in the shower - now it was all coming to a head.
She felt her orgasm burst like fireworks within her. Her cry now was practically a scream. Her back arched and then she felt something else. It was his time as well. She felt his cock shoot inside her. His cum pumped into her, filling up her pussy till his cock slid out of her, leaving her pussy dripping. She looked down at it, fascinated. She reached down with one finger and scooped up a few drops of his cum on the tip. She brought it to her face and sniffed it. Then she licked it. She repeated the process and this time she sucked on her finger, her eyes on Jason’s at all times. He smiled at her and nodded his approval.
She lay back, smiling. So far, she thought to herself, her first day at work was going even better than she ever could have expected.
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