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Dirty Little Secrets 4: First Time

Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

with her dress. Then she turns to the camera. “Did you enjoy that?” she asks. “I know I did.” When she blows the camera a kiss, I stop the recording, since this is how Catherine usually ends her own recordings. “Turn it back on!” she breathes. I stare at her for a moment, during which she just smiles, looking like a child about to do something naughty. So I do as she says. “I see you did enjoy it,” Catherine says. The bulge in my trousers is hard to miss, and she’s staring right at it. I can’t believe it when she leans across to unzip me. I’m lost for words, but that doesn’t seem to bother Catherine. When she discovers that I’m wearing boxers, she unbuckles my belt. I’m hoping against hope, but hardly daring to as I lift my body awkwardly, but enough to get trousers and boxers out of the way. “You poor thing,” Catherine coos, as she reaches out to grip the erection that’s been throbbing away since forever. “I do tease you so, don’t I?” I’m still tongue-tied. As she moves her hand up and down, I try and focus with the camera, using my other hand to wind the seat down. Catherine leans over me. I aim the camera at my cock, but am unable to concentrate on filming, enraptured by the way her tongue is suddenly slashing at my rod. “I’ve wanted to taste you for such a long time,” Catherine breathes, her tongue then snaking its way up and down my huge erection. I should warn her, but I can’t say a word. The moment her lips slide over me, I’m lost. I cry out like a wounded animal as ... my cock tightens and spurts cum straight into Catherine’s mouth. “Mmmmmm!” she exclaims, clenching her lips hard around me. To my amazement, when her mouth comes off me, there’s only a slight trickle of cum running down my shaft to my balls. I feel embarrassed. This is the third time I’ve ejaculated prematurely with Catherine (albeit once over the phone). She must think I have no stamina at all. Perhaps she sees my embarrassment, because as she sits up straight again, she says, “Don’t worry. I’m sure a young stud like you doesn’t need much time to recuperate.” She’s right, but I’m not about to tell her of the time I came three times in fifteen minutes with Trish on the other end of the phone torturing me with tales of a wild night out – not that she knew how agonising it was to hear, I hasten to add. “Make yourself decent,” Catherine says, holding out her hand for the camera. “And wind the seat down fully so you’re out of sight. We don’t want the neighbours to start talking, do we?” “No,” I say, finding my tongue again. I smile at her. “Tell me, Mark,” Catherine says, as the journey continues. “Is there anything in particular you’d like to do?” I’m gobsmacked by all this. Catherine has teased me with for a while, but I imagined that was just to keep my interest up. I never really dared to hope… I still don’t, even though this fantastically sexy woman has just had her lips wrapped round me as I cum. But I have to ask or I’ll never forgive myself. “What, you mean like… Make love ...