1. The End Of The Drought


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: reliefworker69, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    seeking out her own tongue. It was animal and she tasted good! The time for subtlety was over now. H wanted to fuck her for his own sake. It always happened; he’d concentrated so much on the oral side of it that his erection was virtually nothing. It happened every time, and every time he wondered if it would turn out OK. She pushed herself up on her elbows after he’d kissed her and turned towards him. Reading his thoughts, it seemed, she reached out and took him in hand. He was on his knees and she turned further towards him, cupping his balls in one hand and starting to wank him slowly with the other. Her fingertips caressed his scrotum and moved back, teasing his perineum. Hell, that was good. He squirmed with a tingling pleasure and wondered how far she’d go. She hesitated and then moved back to caressing his scrotum and thighs, all the while languidly working his cock. And it was working. You’re good, babe. She congratulated herself on a job exceedingly well done. In the course of a couple of minutes she’d brought life back to his penis. After she’d come she’d been a little concerned at his pretty lame erection. Surely she excited him? What had that been all about? She’d felt she literally had to take matters into her own hands. She’d done it! He was growing in her hand – another stab of power pleasure. Within minutes it was bigger than she’d seen it so far, perhaps ever? He seemed thicker than before and his cock was much darker than his stomach or legs – it was truly ...
    engorged. She could feel its heat and felt it throbbing. She ran her finger over the smooth glistening blue head and found a small drop of his seminal fluid. She couldn’t help herself – yep, it tasted good. He turned her over onto her knees. Her superbly shaped and smooth arse was presented to him and he marvelled again at her moist cunt, those beautiful lips pouched between heavenly thighs. He had to treat himself again and he licked his tongue along her slit and up between her cheeks. He ran his tongue around her anus, teasing it gently. He wondered if… but thought better of it. There was still stuff he didn’t know about her and now wasn’t the time. He was very aroused and her timely hand job had been the icing on the cake. He raised himself on his knees, his cock swaying and pulsing. She was ready for him. Wet, open – it was where his cock belonged. He pushed his shiny blue head gently between her lips and she opened up for him. He grasped her hips and thrust himself deep into her. As he penetrated further he could feel her pushing herself backwards onto him. Hmmm, he felt thick. His cock head went in easily but as he pushed in further he seemed to fill her whole inside. But she was very lubricated and he was taking an unusual amount of care not to make her uncomfortable. He made her gasp quietly into the pillow a couple of times but once she’d eased her position by pushing her hips back he had fully entered her with a surprising lack of effort. She so wanted him, that much ...