Chapter 9
Finally, removing one hand, I take him slowly to the back of my throat. He gives a sigh, almost like relief, to be surrounded by the hot wetness. My tongue goes to work, sliding up and down his shaft, then flicking against it.
God I love having my mouth stuffed with a thick cock like this! And it’s even better with his hands trying to force me to take more, faster, deeper. But right now I’m in control, and I’m going to take my time.
I slide my lips slowly off him, smile, then kiss and lick the tip, teasing as my hand slowly beats him. My mouth is full of drool and it runs down his shaft, keeping him well lubricated.
I reach down with one hand and pull his briefs off so he can finally spread his legs wide, then move in even closer. And when I bend my head again I smile at him, rubbing my cheeks against his head as he gasps and shudders.
I know this is not what he wants, it’s torture, but I don’t get to play with a nice cock like this very often and I’m going to take my time. I slide my moist lips over the tender tip, then begin to lick it softly, like a lollipop.
And suddenly he whimpers, “Ginny, please!”
The poor boy! I give him one more little kiss, then very slowly slide my lips over him again, my tongue swirling on the tip.
But he wants more and so do I, and besides, I have a surprise for him! I’m bobbing slowly, one hand still around the base of his shaft, and now I tighten my lips and suck hard as I draw them back up, making him groan.
But one by one I take fingers away, each time taking him a little deeper, and he’s pressing hard at the back of my throat. But when I take the hand away I slide slowly back up, the length of his shaft and play again, kissing and licking the tip.
Then with no warning I slam my lips over him again, feeling him slide deep into my throat as my nose buries itself in his pubes! He gives a stifled yell and bucks hard, his hips lifting from the chair, but I clamp my lips around the base of his shaft and hold still for a moment, adjusting to the feeling of that fat rod buried in me.
I’ve never had much of a gag reflex, and practice makes perfect!
I drag my lips slowly up the length of his shaft, then plunge down again! With a groan he collapses back on the couch, determined to enjoy the intense pleasure.
Putting both hands on his thighs I pull myself up a bit and begin to slowly bob, the full length of him. And every seven or eight strokes I slide off and grab him, jacking his slippery shaft hard and fast.
His eyes are wide open now, staring at me, and his gasps and groans tell me he can’t take too much of this. Don’t worry Jim, I have other plans for this cock!
After a couple of minutes he’s shuddering, breathing through clenched teeth, and I slowly draw my tight lips up one more time.
The veins are standing out now, and his entire cock is almost purple, so I know he’s pretty close. And when I blow on the tip he jumps and it wags back and forth again! I wrap my fist around him and stroke, slowly and gently, letting him recover a little.
And finally I push myself up and straddle his legs again.
I move forward, smiling at him, until that delicious cock is pressing against my tummy, and he knows very well what I have in mind.
He’s grinning back, but suddenly he slides one hand down under my left thigh and puts the other on my side and yanks! And in one motion he lifts me into the air, so fast I’m almost thrown over his shoulder! I squeal and reach down to put my right hand on the corner of the couch.
When he stops he has me almost over his head, my legs spread wide apart, and in the next moment he buries his face in my pussy!
And it’s my turn to moan and buck as he jams his tongue between my lips, his mouth grinding against me! I can hear him licking and slurping as he drinks my cream, which was already starting to run.
Moving both hands to his head I grab handfuls of hair and hold on for dear life as he finds my hole with his tongue and buries it in my cunt!