Fucking brat
There was a very dim trickle of light through the bedroom window. The alarm blaring for a busy day in gainesville. Her Sleepy eyes were opening slowly to meet his that were wide awake, watching her sleep. A smile parted his lips as he leaned in to kiss her. He put his arm around her. She laid there, still, listening to him breath and the sound of his heart beat.
Her hand traveled into his shorts and grabbed his semi hard penis.
"What are you doing?" He asked quizzically.
"Holding what's mine" She replied. Giving it a light squeeze.
"No That's mine" he quickly replied.
"No Its mine"- she retorted.
"You wish that's how this worked. I'm in charge here." He said boldly.
"Pretty sure it's mine and I own it" She replied playfully. Giggling as she squeezed it harder. It started to throb and pulsate in her hands.
"Fucking brat" he growled.
She was pulling his shorts down when she perked up and said "you rang?" Before just plunging his cock down deep. He let out a low groan in pleasure as she held it there.
Here in this bed, she's safe to test limits. If the worst happens, and it has, he just laughs and cleans it up before moving along.
She went deep 5 times in a row. Then she came up for air. She used the 2 hand twist and sucked the tip a bit before plunging down again 6 times. This time he joined her by thrusting in as she went deep. Again she came up for air. He loves being deep.
She went down again. Maybe she lives under a rock but she can't get it out of her head. At the sex toy party, she sat quiet when her girls spoke. "We don't worry about the gag reflux, we just swallow when it's in there".
So she swallowed or gagged trying. She tried. He moaned again.
When she comes up for air she strokes it. Keep the magic going. Then down again. This time she gagged and squirted some before she could try to swallow. Up she went. She took some time to suck on his left ball. Taking it in and rolling in around on her tongue, drenching it in her saliva. Then licking the right ball as she pushed the left one back out. She sucked the little flap of skin between his balls and cock before flicking her tongue around up the entire length of his shaft. It was throbbing in anticipation.
Down she went. She again tried to swallow but still gagged. She isn't doing it but she is determined to choke trying.
Up for air and then back down again. Another squirt gag combination.
Allright time for the prize. He says he's in charge and in control but... down she went. 2 hands twisting on the shaft, up and down. Sucking the head and licking the rim. His low man's were a great addition to the wake up party.
It didn't take long before he was muttering those favorite words. "I'm going to cum" and then before she could think it was spilling out on to her tongue. She drove deep. It was warm, thick, salty, and a tad sour. She took every last drop deep down her throat. She let him out. She swallowed hard one more time to make sure it was all down. He collapsed to the bed to catch his breath, smiling big. She moved over to find clothes for the days trip.
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This one happened at a swinger party with a different friend.
It was a blow job. I felt every throb and pulsation against my tounge. I sucked the head while my tongue danced around the lip or edge of the head. Getting the underside good. My left hand twisted and stroked the shaft. Of course making way for a deep throat here and there. My right hand was massaging his balls. Occassionally I put those in my mouth too. Tongue tossed. There's that little flap of skin between the cock and balls. I find it drives men wild if you suck and lick that a little too while your ball playing. So I just keep going with the sucking and hand tricks until he says he's going to blow. Then I go as deep as I can. I make sure to lock eyes with him. As his hot load is pulsing threw me I grab his butt cheeks and push him into me driving his cock even deeper yet. I want to swallow all of him as deep as possible while miantianing sexy eyes. I want to relish in every moan and groan. I want to feel every deep breath I make him take. I swallowed every drop. Then I went back down to clean it off while he laid there moaning and panting.
The next day I was very hungover. I was slow walking the mall when the texts came in. "You didn't suck my soul out. Its still there. Wanna meet later and suck the rest of it out?"
Of course I was not able to meet later. I had married life duties. He also, due to personal struggles, has not been to a party since. Rest assured readers, when I see him again, the rest of his soul will be sucked out. I don't leave any businesses unfinished.
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