It was better than she had even imagined. He licked at her pussy, sucking on her clit lightly. she couldn’t believe that her fantasy from just moments before was happening. She reached down, running her fingers through his salt-and-pepper hair, holding his head close to her as he lapped at her. The feeling was unbelievable, and she tilted her head back as she enjoyed the sensations his tongue was causing to run through her. He teased her lazily, the movements of his mouth was pleasurable but not enough to push her over the edge yet. His tongue pushed at her hole, and she got the feeling that he was enjoying just licking at her.
After a few mohnts of his relaxed movements, he began to move his tongue a bit faster, dipping it into her hole again as he reached up to rub her clit. she was amazed at how just a slight shift in movment could suddenly cause such different sensations to flow through her body. He flicked his tongue against her clit, moving his finger to slowly penetrate her hole. she moaned and he pushed his finger entirely in her, moving it at the same pace that he began to suck on her clit. He began to alternate his motions, sucking on her clit and fingering her one moment, before pushing his tongue into her pussy and rubbing her clit the next. He kept his movements slow, controlling her build up. When her breathing started to get a bit faster, he sped up, sliding another finger inside her as he sucked on her clit. she gasped, but found herself grinding against his hand and face. He fingered her deeply, grazing his teeth against her clit.
she could feel her orgasm building up quickly, and she was squirming underneath him. Suddenly, he curled his fingers, hitting her g-spot, and she was suddenly teetering on the edge. she squirmed underneath him, crying out loudly. As she did, Mr. Orton twirled his tongue around her clit and sucked, pushing her into her second orgasm.
Her hands were still in his hair, and when the blinding white had faded from her eyes, she realized she was pushing Mr. Orton’s head against her dripping pussy. His tongue was lapping at her in the same lazy way it had been when he started, and she pulled her hands away, a little embarrassed.
“Sorry,” she murmured, giggling a bit as he pulled his head from between her legs and kissed her mound softly.
“I have no idea why you would be,” he said. “That was thoroughly enjoyable.” His hands were on her hips, rubbing her gently as he moved up from between her legs. He lay next to her on the bed, kissing her neck as she recovered from her orgasm. she turned toward him, enjoying the feel of his lips on her neck, when she realised that he was still fully dressed. Not only that, but she had already had two orgasms, and she hadn’t even touched him yet. It was strange to her.
Chris always demanded that she stroke his dick before he would touch her. she was so used to it that the fact that Mr. Orton hadn’t said anything yet was completely foreign to her — the fact that he had put her before him was strange. As she realized it, she started to pull on Mr. Orton’s shirt, wanting to touch him, make him feel as good as he had made her feel. He kept kissing her neck, and she pulled his shirt up. He moved his lips away from her as she pulled it over his head, wrapping his arms around her waist and holding her close to him as soon as she had it off him. Her breasts were pressed against his chest and she could feel her hard nipples pressed against him. He was toned, the arms around her muscular, but not huge. He sucked on her neck again, not hard enough to leave ugly marks like Chris did, but lightly, just allowing an electrifying sensation to run through her.
She ran her hands down his arms, pulling him away from her slightly so she could reach his pants. They were still unzipped, but at some point, he must have pulled them up again. she pushed his pants down his hips, taking her time as she returned to his underwear and pulled them down. His dick had softened a little bit, but it was still mostly hard, and she reached down to stroke it gently as Mr. Orton leaned up to kiss her. she kissed him for a moment, then nudged him, making him roll onto his back. He did and she moved on top of him, using her mouth to kiss and lick down his body in the same way he had done to her.
By the time she got to his dick, it was rock hard again. she stroked it slowly, using just the tip of her fingers, and stuck her tongue out, licking his tip tentatively. she felt Mr. Orton’s hands on her shoulders and she looked up. “You don’t have to do that,” he said. “I don’t want you to do anything you don’t really want to.”
She giggled. “I don’t mind, Mr. Orton. Chris says I’m very good at it, but I only do it to him as a treat, since I never seem to get anything back.”
Mr. Orton laughed and shook his head. “That boyfriend of yours needs a hard kick in the ass,” He said and she shrugged, then returned to his dick. she flicked her tongue out again, licking his tip before she licked the underside of his dick. she glanced up as she did so. Mr. Orton’s eyes were fixated on her, and she smiled before she licked the rest of it.
There was a drop of pre-cum leaking out his tip, and she licked it up before she slid his dick into her mouth. she heard Mr. Orton groan quietly, and she sucked on just his tip before she popped his dick out of her mouth, licking it again and again. she twirled her tongue around his tip for a moment before she slid him back into her mouth, only this time instead of stopping at his tip, she took as much of him as she could. She took more than half of his length into her mouth. He groaned a bit louder that time, and his hands moved from her shoulders to the back of her head. “Just a little more, Stacey,” he murmured, putting just a bit of pressure on her head. She tried to take more of his dick, but it hit the back of her throat and she started to gag, pulling back a bit. As she did, she used one of her hands to fondle his balls, rubbing them gently as she bobbed her head on just his tip. she sucked lightly on him, then tried to take more of him again. she gagged a little less, and Mr. Orton pushed up just the slightest bit into her mouth, holding her there for a moment before she pulled back. She kept sucking on him, alternating between sucking on his tip and trying to swallow his entire dick, all the while rubbing his balls. she was really getting into it, enjoying the sporadic groans from Mr. Orton and the feel of his dick when it was stuffed in her mouth, when Mr. Orton held her head back. she glanced up at him, his tip still resting in her mouth. His breathing was a bit faster and he smiled at her. “Your boyfriend was right, you are good. I can’t take much more of that,” he said. “I don’t want this to be over so fast.”
she grinned, sucking on his tip teasingly before she pulled away from him completely. He pulled her up on top of him and she straddled him, resting against his stomach. she could feel his dick against her ass before Mr. Orton pulled her forward, her ass lifting up in the air. He lifted his head a bit, his mouth finding her hard nipple almost instantly as he reached behind her and grasped her ass. He sucked on her nipple, making her cry out before he moved his head between her small breasts, kissing each of them before moving his attention to her other breast. she sighed and pushed her breasts against him. After a few moments, he pulled her down his body a bit, kissing her hard as his hands guided her lower body down. She felt his dick pressing against her pussy, which was wet from the attention he had been paying to her breasts. she sighed against his lips and he grazed his teeth against her bottom lip. “Is this okay?” he whispered, completely serious. “We can stop if…”
She pulled away from his mouth and looked at him. “I don’t want to stop. I want you to fuck me, Mr. Orton.”