1. Bunnie Tales: Driving With the Top Down


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: WSCLG, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    tried to concentrate on keeping the MG centered in the lane, but when she grabbed the waistband and tried to lower my jeans, I couldn’t help but swerve. Luckily no one else was on the road. “Lift your ass, Robie,” she said. What is a guy to do when a beautiful lady makes such an invitation? So, I lifted my ass off the seat and she quickly pulled my jeans over my hips and down to my knees. Sitting back onto the cool leather seat, I swerved once more when she wrapped her right hand around the object of her desire. My cock was standing at attention, rigid as a pole. Her hand was a perfect fit, the middle finger and thumb just touching as they encircled the shaft. She leisurely slid her hand up and down; gripping just tight enough for me to sense this was going to be more than a customary hand job. Occasionally, she would gently twist her hand around and caress only the head, as if she was milking me. The feel of her hand was amazing, but having her stroke my member while driving was mind-blowing. “Robie?” “Y-ye-yes, Bunnie?” I stuttered and glanced into her eyes. “Ever had a blowjob while driving?” At that, she lowered her head and took the meaty helmet of my cock into her mouth. So now here we were, driving down the local roads: she’s on her knees in her seat, my pants around my knees, and she’s giving me head. Holy fuck! What more could I possibly want? To know Bunnie is to know she loves sex. She loves to suck a hard cock and the feel of it in her mouth. She is keen on ...
    knowing she is capable of bringing a man to his knees simply by being that someone he’s always desired: a woman who wants to give her man a blowjob. Never mind, she not only enjoys giving her man a blowjob, but she genuinely enjoys what her man gives her - his cum. I was in heaven feeling the heat from her mouth and tongue working on my shaft. Taking the head into her mouth, she teased it with her tongue. She twirled it around the flesh, around the frenulum and dipped into the opening pursuing the nectar within. As her tongue worked its mystical magic, she would twist her head to both sides, sliding further and further down the shaft. This girl had skills – mad skills. Consuming an inch at a time, she would then raise back up and resume the assault of my head. Rotating her mouth, she snaked her tongue around and around the dome. The next time down she swallowed yet another inch. Each time was the same routine, her tongue lathed at my shaft, wrapping around it as her steamy, silky-smooth mouth engulfed more of me. She took her time over the next ten minutes or so, teasing the head with the tip of her tongue. Every so often, she took an added length into her mouth. Three inches, four inches, gradually she took me further into her mouth. Each time she raised her head, the pull of her lips was sublime. It was as if she was trying to extract gold. Her tongue swiped everywhere, leaving nothing untouched. She was on a mission and I was powerless to stop her. Not that I wanted to, trust ...
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