Staring down
at him, she watched as he unbuckled his belt, his gaze firmly on her. Erica
changed her stare from his belt to his eyes. Her pussy tightened when he opened
the button and then the zipper to his pants. His cock sprang free. He was long
and thick, with a large, mushroom-shaped tip. She saw his tiny hole was leaking
juice. Erica thought about her books and the women who went down on their men
and enjoyed it. She wanted to try with Chris. All she could see in her mind was
what the novels evoked.
Sinking to her knees in front of him, she
leaned forward. Chris presented the tip to her lips. She opened up and accepted
him deep inside her mouth. The cum on the tip tasted
salty. It wasn’t a bad taste, and she swallowed him down. He glided along her
tongue filling her mouth. She whimpered as she pulled up.
“Are you sure you want this?” he asked when he
fell out of her mouth with a plop sound.
“Yes. I want to do this with you, Chris. I want
to do everything.”
He nodded his head, and she went back to work.
Opening her lips, she slid his length back into her mouth. His entire shaft
pulsed where she surrounded him. Moaning, she flicked the tip with her tongue
tasting more of his pre-cum as it slid out.
She repeated the actions she’d read in the
book.
****
Chris couldn’t comprehend what was happening.
His cock was inside the mouth of the woman he loved. Her moans vibrated down
his cock making him aware of how much she loved sucking his cock. He closed his
eyes allowing the sensations to override any desire to make her stop.
Her head bobbed in his lap taking more of him
in her mouth. At first her actions were inexperienced and little clunky, but
soon she developed a rhythm that had him biting down on his lip to stop himself
from crying out.
The little control he held kept slipping as her
tongue licked across his tip. He knew she’d be tasting his pre-cum, and from her little moans, he also knew she was enjoying it. His
fingers sank into her hair, holding her in place.
He wanted to do everything with her. Chris
wanted to take her into new heights and to show her the kind of pleasure that
could happen between them if only she let go.
Laying his head along the couch, he closed his
eyes and enjoyed what she was doing. His mind was filled with so many different
ideas that he hoped to explore with her.
Looking back down at her, he fisted her hair.
When she let out a satisfied moan, he tightened his grip and pushed her head
deeper down on his cock, then pulled her back up. Her hands gripped his thighs,
and her head went lax for his ministrations. Chris controlled her actions,
moving her over his cock.
“Put your hand around the base of my cock,” he
said. She did what he asked. “Play with me while you suck me.”
Her hand grew firm as he moved her head down to
where her hand held him. She matched his actions, moving up his shaft following
her lips and then down. Her saliva coated his cock. The sight of him glistening
almost undid him.
“Do you want to swallow my
cum ?” he asked.
A moan.
“Give me two moans for a yes and one moan for a
no.”
Chris waited. His free hand shook while she
decided. If she chose not to take him, he’d accept it.
She moaned twice.
Chris gathered speed, bobbing her head over him
faster. Her moans around his shaft got longer and louder. The vibrations made
him lose control. The pleasure from her lips and hands undid him.
He growled , pressing
her head down into his lap as his cum spurted out into her mouth. Chris felt
her swallowing him down. When his release passed, his grip loosened from her
hair. He pulled her up across his lap. She looked dazed. Her lips were swollen
red from being wrapped around his shaft.
“That was amazing.” He took her lips, kissing
her. The taste of his sperm didn’t matter to him. He needed to show her how
much he loved her. What she’d done meant so much to him. She thrust her tongue
between his lips. He sucked her into his mouth, his
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