Big Book of Smut by Gia Blue

over and placed a hand on Shane’s knee. He practically fell out of his seat at her touch. She smiled “Is this ok?” she asked as she ran her hand up his leg.
    “Yeah, it’s fine.” He managed to stammer out and he sat up straight in his chair.
    Tessa looked the handsome delivery man right in the eyes as she ran her hand further up his thigh and to his crotch where she was greeted by a rock hard cock. She licked her red colored lips and let out an audible moan. Shane’s cock twitched at her touch and struggled against the material.
    Tessa stood up, took Shane by the hand and pulled him to his feet. Once face to face she pulled him to her and kissed his mouth, softly at first but progressively harder as the taste of him drove her wild. Shane held her tight and matched her passion with his own. They breathed heavily and in rhythm as their lips and tongues mingled.
    Tessa broke the kiss and went down to her knees. Her pussy pulsating as she slowly unhooked Shane’s pants. She dropped them, then his boxers to his feet releasing his engorged cock. She held her prize in her hand and admired it as Shane looked down at her and mumbled something to God.
    Softly she licked the head and ran her tongue around the tip, lingering at the little hole dripping pre-cum. She held his balls in her right hand and licked the underside of his cock from base to tip before slowly slipping his penis into her mouth and leisurely bobbing her head over his manhood.
    Shane moaned and held her firmly by the bun in her hair, guiding her rhythm. He looked down and watched as Tessa swallowed him whole again and again. She looked up at him with lust in her eyes, her face flushed with excitement. The sucking and slurping noises drove him mad as tried not to shove his cock down her throat.
    Tessa moaned as she sucked Shane’s dick, becoming even more turned on as her saliva ran down her chin, over her hand and onto his balls. She gently caressed his testicles with her other hand and greedily sucked his cock, occasionally taking him out of her mouth to run her velvety tongue over the head, carefully tracing it’s shape.
    To avoid cumming, Shane removed his dick from her mouth and pulled Tessa to her feet. He kissed her red lips, and stepped back to remove his clothes. Tessa watched as he revealed his muscular chest to her, anxious to have his flesh against hers. Shane, completely naked, reached out and unbuttoned her blouse. He slipped it off of Tessa and unhooked her bra, sighing as her breasts spilled out. He firmly turned her around and pushed her shoulders, bending her over the table.
    Tessa put her hands on the table for support as Shane ran his hands down her back and over her ass. He unzipped her skirt and slowly slid it over her butt cheeks revealing her little black thong and garter. He slid the skirt to her feet and helped her step out of it. He kissed her legs all the way up to her ass; his warm breath sending chills through her body on his way back up. Shane slowly caressed her as she kept her hands on the table ass aimed at his cock. He gave her a little nudge and she lay flat on the table. The cool wood sending goose bumps over her flushed skin.
    Shane’s hands slid over the wonderful curve of her ass and he slipped his finger under her thong, pulling at it causing it to rub her swollen clit. She waved her behind in the air and he gave it a little smack. She squealed and he swatted her again, this time a little harder. Her flesh jiggled at the impact and her butt cheek became rosy. Shane rubbed it with his palm then without notice smacked it again. Tessa cooed and wiggled. “Again.” She said in a raspy voice. Shane ran his hand around her ass and up her back then back to her butt and whack! He bent over and kissed the handprint he had left on her bottom and then ripped the small piece of material that was her thong. Tessa jumped a little when she heard the material rip but didn’t stand up. She stayed bent over the dining table and