1. The Bikini Barista


    Date: 6/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Male/Teen Female, Older Male / Female, Teen, Virginity, Young, Author: DaSpark, Rating: 91, Source: sexstories.com

    felt him moving his hips along with her head, and the pace quickening. "Ahhh. Ahhh! AHHHH! AAAAHHHHHHH! Shit! I'm gonna, gonna, I gotta pee!" Mr. Johnson shouted as he yanked his cock out of her mouth and ran to the bathroom, his steps hampered by his convulsing hips. Katrina heard him grunting behind the bathroom door. She wondered why he hadn't got to the bathroom before they started. The grunting stopped and she heard nothing for a while. Then the sink running and the toilet flushed. Mr. Johnson came out and Katrina thought it looked almost like he was drunk. His eyelids looked heavy and he looked like a guy who had just woken up from a nap. She walked slowly over to Katrina. "Sorry about that sweetie, it just hit me out of nowhere." "That's okay" Katrina said quietly. She looked at the clock. They had been there for almost an hour already. She thought the whole thing would be over faster than that. "I'm sorry, can you suck it for another couple minutes? I need to get it hard again." "Sure" Katrina felt like she had done it right before, better to do more of that then screw up the sex part. At least he would feel she did something ok. She was far too naive to know being young and hot meant she was good at sex no matter what she did. She took him in her mouth again, now feeling confident about her technique and tried to notice what pressures or movements got the most reaction out of him. It was a very different sensation to suck on a flaccid 4 inch penis and feel it grow ...
    in her mouth to full size. She had no idea that Mr. Johnson had cum while in the bathroom, he had yanked open the door to the shower and let loose. He was afraid she would say it was all over after he popped and he had successfully hid his orgasm from her. This round took about 5 minutes, and Katrina was starting to really work his cock with her mouth when she felt him withdrawal. "God dammit Katrina. You are a fucking champion cock sucker. But I am ready now baby, let's do this." He peeled off his shirt and tossed it and grabbing her waist, hoisted her back onto the bed. He had a nice pillow top mattress, better than anything Katrina had ever slept on. He crawled up the bed to her and began to gnaw and suck on her breasts again, his white hot erection pressing against her thigh, pulsing and throbbing. He was grunting now as he sucked on her and she began to feel some pain from his teeth on her body, especially her nipples, which we so sensitive. But the pain didn't last as Mr. Johnson lunged upward, his lips kissing hers, then her neck then the nape of her neck and back and forth all over her. Some of the time it was just his tongue out licking her all over, tasting her body. She now felt his manhood pressed between their bellies. She could feel his heart beating in his cock, and against her tummy. He was grinding his hips to her, pressing his cock harder to her, as though through osmosis it would sink into her pussy. Finally he paused and pushed up no his hands, staring at ...
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