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French Kiss

Date: 11/11/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: Saucymh, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

good. What about in my mouth? If he did it there I could watch him ejaculate and see the expression on his face as he let go. And I could taste it… “In my mouth. Come in my mouth,” I gasped. “Your mouth? Okay. Done.” I had no time to reconsider my request. Jacques withdrew from me, pulling his swollen cock hastily out of my enlarged anus and spinning me around roughly. He put his hands on my head and pushed me to the floor then left hand gripping my hair, right around his cock he plunged his purple cockhead into my open mouth. He climaxed immediately, pumping his sticky load straight into my throat. I swooned, tasting the salty smooth cum and remembering how much I liked it. Matt didn’t like aural. Of course he didn’t. I did. I closed my lips around Jacques swollen tip and ran my tongue over the smooth, sensitive surface. He tasted divine. I began to suck hungrily. Jacques expression was priceless. He crinkled up his face, gritted his teeth and let out a pained grunt as shoot another thick glob of sweet cum into my greedy mouth. His body shook with his efforts and his fingers dug into the back of my head. “Oh shit yes, that feels so good,” he groaned. I actually smiled as I sucked back his satisfying load and swallowed it down. It was slick as oysters and far tastier. I’d forgotten how good a mouthful of cum tasted. Jacques released his grip on me as his climax subsided. He looked down with a satisfied grin on his face and moaned contentedly as I cleaned his softening penis. ... “Dirty slut. That’s been up your ass!” he grinned. I laughed. God that was filthy! Jacques offered me a hand and helped me to my feet. He held my gently and kissed my neck with far more tenderness than I had expected. “Well, Lisa,” he whispered, “you surprised me. I never took you for a sex crazed hottie!” I smiled at that. “I am sex crazed. I’m a total slut. I’ve just been repressed for a long time.” “I see. So this is the real you?” I nodded. “Yes, I think it is. Do you like it?” Jacques raised an eyebrow and nodded approvingly. “Good, I…” The store room banged open and Fabien marched in carrying an empty crate. “Merde!” he screeched as his eyes fell upon Jacques and me, stark naked and sweat drenched amongst the beer barrels. My hands flew across my breasts and Jacques stepped swiftly in front of me. We stood staring at Fabien like rabbits caught in the headlights. Poor Fabien put the crate down, raised his hands in apology and backed out of the room. “Oh God, I forgot Fabien would be re-stocking the bar,” snorted Jacques. I giggled, “Will he be angry?” “Na, shouldn’t think so. I’ll apologise later.” I threw my arms around Jacques’ neck. “Well, I had fun but I guess it’s time for me to face the music.” Jacques pulled a face. “So soon? Come on Lisa, keep me company a little longer.” He slid his hands around to my buttocks. “I don’t want you to take these away from me just yet.” Jacques leaned in and kissed my lips. His kiss was tender, gentle. I gazed into his brown eyes. ...