Eating my own cum from her pussy
I'd put the request in, pleaded really, to eat her pussy and luckily I was allowed. She took off her joggers, sat back down on the sofa and opened her lips with her fingers, revealing that alluring pink mound that always intoxicated my imagination.
I knelt down and went to work, u*********sly moaning with the first lick of her pussy until she told me to be quiet as she was trying to watch the television. In those first few minutes she tasted and smelt like salty urine, which made my little cock bounce and pulsate with abandon.
She remained quiet and glued to the television, yet I was made aware of her pleasure by her constant gushing into my mouth, a watery fluid which only drove me to lick and taste her even harder. I would flick my tongue across her clit in rapid strokes and bury it deep in her warm slit, tasting those delicious juices upon my face.
I had spent a good twenty minutes eating her before she had had enough, and decided she wanted to have sex. I climbed on top of her and easily slipped into her moist and wet pussy. I started thrusting away, and rather embarrassingly I lasted less than 10 strokes before I fired my cum into her pussy. She moaned frustratingly saying 'More! More!' clutching me tight with her legs and arms, thrusting her hips deeper onto my already waining cock.
I rolled off, content on my back, lost in the afterglow of my orgasm. This obviously was a cause of frustration, and so she straddled my face, pinning my arms with her legs, and told me to clean her out.
Of course I did, anything for her, even post-orgasm I knew I was the submissive one in the relationship - in her words, her bitch, her slut. I cleaned her for a good ten minutes, sucking and licking away at her pussy till she climbed off, grabbed her wand, and had me suck on her nipples as she brought herself to orgasm, squeezing harder and harder on my empty testicles. Her body stiffened, then relaxed, pushing me off her tits so that she could sleep.
I knelt down and went to work, u*********sly moaning with the first lick of her pussy until she told me to be quiet as she was trying to watch the television. In those first few minutes she tasted and smelt like salty urine, which made my little cock bounce and pulsate with abandon.
She remained quiet and glued to the television, yet I was made aware of her pleasure by her constant gushing into my mouth, a watery fluid which only drove me to lick and taste her even harder. I would flick my tongue across her clit in rapid strokes and bury it deep in her warm slit, tasting those delicious juices upon my face.
I had spent a good twenty minutes eating her before she had had enough, and decided she wanted to have sex. I climbed on top of her and easily slipped into her moist and wet pussy. I started thrusting away, and rather embarrassingly I lasted less than 10 strokes before I fired my cum into her pussy. She moaned frustratingly saying 'More! More!' clutching me tight with her legs and arms, thrusting her hips deeper onto my already waining cock.
I rolled off, content on my back, lost in the afterglow of my orgasm. This obviously was a cause of frustration, and so she straddled my face, pinning my arms with her legs, and told me to clean her out.
Of course I did, anything for her, even post-orgasm I knew I was the submissive one in the relationship - in her words, her bitch, her slut. I cleaned her for a good ten minutes, sucking and licking away at her pussy till she climbed off, grabbed her wand, and had me suck on her nipples as she brought herself to orgasm, squeezing harder and harder on my empty testicles. Her body stiffened, then relaxed, pushing me off her tits so that she could sleep.
10 years ago
