1. SOUND ADVICE--Part 2


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 93.9, Source: sexstories.com

    speak—to respond to the lies I had told to the police and to everyone else, too. Venom poured from her mouth. “That fucking bitch…that fucking conniving bitch! She got exactly what she deserved. You had no choice. It was either them or you and it’s much better that it was them. I can understand how upset you are. C’mon, I have just what you need.” She stood and pulled me up with her, leading me to the bedroom. I followed like a zombie, that’s how much Odoyo’s visit had disturbed me. Sheila did all the work, undressing me and then herself before pushing me back onto the bed. I was quite surprised at the ease in which she made me hard, considering my mood, but then Sheila had always been able to turn me on. She leaned down to kiss me then proceeded to lick her way down my body, tickling my navel before running her tongue all around my swollen organ. Looking directly into my eyes she opened wide to take my balls into her mouth. It was something I could never have expected and would never have requested, but the sensation in my tender orbs was exquisite. Her tongue washed my sac for several minutes before releasing my balls one at a time with an audible “pop.” She pounced on my cock like a lion on a zebra, licking and sucking fiercely, before taking the entire seven inches deep into her throat. I had been severely depressed when we were in the kitchen, but I’d never had much resistance to Sheila. Less than five minutes later I came, lifting my hips every time I ejaculated. To my ...
    surprise Sheila sucked down every drop. Once she had cleaned me completely she climbed back up my body, resting her head on my shoulder. I held her tightly as I recovered. Eventually, I found the strength to speak. “I was terrified you’d hate me after what I did.” Sheila lifted her head and caressed my cheek while she spoke, “What was the alternative, Michael? What would have happened if you let them go? If they were desperate enough to sell you into slavery what would they have done if they failed and went free? They would have found some way to kill you. I have no doubts about that…none at all. You did the only thing possible, but I do think it should remain our secret. I’m glad you told me, but I don’t think it wise to tell anyone else.” “I need to see Amy and the sooner the better. She needs to have Paul’s death certificate. I’ve heard she’s having a tough time since his disappearance. I wonder if she had any idea they were carrying on. I know I didn’t.” “Call her now and let’s see if we can go over there tomorrow morning.” She reached for the phone, handing it to me a second later. I still had Paul’s number in memory—why I’ll never know--but, then again, I still had Gail’s cell, too. Amy answered almost immediately. After exchanging pleasantries she agreed to see Sheila and me at ten the following morning. I suggested we call out for a pizza and Sheila agreed. It was a bit late to start cooking and neither of us was much in the mood for a big meal. I slipped on a pair of ...
«12...8910...1617»