1. The Favor


    Date: 10/12/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: benawriter, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    seemed just right as we began undressing each other. Once we were naked she ripped the covers back off the bed and lay on her back. She stuffed a pillow under her head, put her feet on the bed and spread her legs. “I haven’t come in a long time. Would you tongue me for a while?” she asked seductively. I lay between her legs and cradled my head between her thighs. She closed them, gently pressing my face into her warm pubic bush. My tongue teased her slit but soon discovered that she was more than ready; she was flowing. I used my tongue to jab in and out of her and when I finally worked on her clit, her thighs clamped tightly against my face and her legs crossed, feet on my back. She rocked her hips up into my face for what I estimated was at least two orgasms. Then I moved so I could lie beside her. I licked around one nipple and sucked on it, trying to take her flesh into my mouth, which was wet with her fluids. She moaned and grabbed my head in her hands. I reached down and slid three fingers into her pussy and slowly pumped them in and out as I sucked her breast. I shifted to the other ...
    nipple and her body shuddered against my hand. I leaned down to kiss her and she rolled us over, putting me on my back. She got up, squatting over my cock with her feet on the bed straddling me and took my cock into her pussy. She just rocked back and forth on it until I started moaning with need. When I gasped, “I’m gonna…..” she lifted off it and pressed the shaft against her wet folds. Her thighs almost touched as her hand stroked my shaft, spewing my cum all over her. I groaned with pleasure and enjoyed the sensations she was giving me. When I was spent, she rolled off and went to the bathroom. I heard the water running and soon she came back with a warm wet cloth and wiped me clean. Before I could stop myself, I spoke her name, forgetting that she had never given me a name. “That was awesome, Karen. Did you enjoy it as much as I did?” “Karen?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. “I’m Rachel. Who’s Karen?” “You’re not Karen, Carol’s sister?” I gasped, sitting up in the bed. “Nope,” she said, getting dressed as I sat there. “I’ll be Karen if you want but, either way, you owe me fifty bucks.”
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