Fucked Over…

Her breath felt warm on the head of my cock as she moved forward in her chair to take a look at what I was offering her six inches from her face.  I will be the first one to admit that I am not a horse, but my rather respectable 8″ has done for me what it has had to do over the years.  I have never had a complaint about being too small, maybe a little too wide of occasion, but I guess that is in the eye, or mouth, of the beholder at the time.

She moved forward slowly her face coming closer to my cock as it stood there, still and as hard as stone.  She looked up into my eyes as she opened her mouth wide and moved forward the last few inches.  She swirled her tongue around my member as she moved her face forward, my eyes closing as the heat and sweetness of her mouth enveloped my cock.  I placed both of my hands on her head and very softly clutched two handfuls of hair and pulled gently.

She reacted instantly, her mouth sliding down a few more inches on my cock and a low moan coming out from the sides of her mouth.  I laughed and pulled her hair a little harder, she moaned a little louder and had all of my dick in her throat then.  I held her head there for a few moments before letting her come up for air.  I moved one hand off of her hair and used the other to adjust her efforts as she began to bob up and down on my shaft.  Her mouth was eager and her tongue was skilled at it.

I told her how much of a good little cocksucker she was and the answer I got was a slight rake of her teeth on my cock head and her little hands pulling softly on my hairless balls that were sitting on her chin.  I left both hands off of her hair now and let her do her work.  her mouth bobbed faster and faster on me, sliding up and down my cock like an old whore who has done it her entire life.  Since it was early in the day, i decided to let her have a little extra breakfast.

I felt the orgasm approaching and I pulled her hair back, my own hand stroking my cock, the thumb sweeping over the glans repeatedly to make the orgasm hurry it’s way along a little quicker than it most likely would have before.  I pumped my cock for all I was worth and like a good girl she opened her mouth nice and wide.  I had a little different idea though.

Both of my hands went to her short tee and pulled up quickly, the shirt ripping as it hit her chin and shredding as I continued to pull.  Her restrained breasts fell as the shirt finally dissolved into a rag.  She followed my logic and quickly undid and took off the bra, her little breasts spilling onto her tan skin, my hands moving over my cock the entire time she was.  She rubbed her nipples to get them nice and hard and as I spilled my rope of semen onto her tits she moaned a low noise and started bringing small samples of it to her mouth to taste.

I had one last batch to go and I lifted my cock and shot a wad of it directly into her eye, it splashed and covered her face quickly, her tongue moved fast over her face and soon most of it was disposed of.

I smiled down at my little whore.  Her eyes lit up as I pointed down the long and narrow staircase next to her.  She started to gather her clothes but I didn’t like that idea much and told her to leave them.  She walked down the stairs nude to an unknown fate.

I had been dating him for three months and it was getting to the point that if we saw one another, our hands were down the others pants jerking and fingering one another until we collapsed on the floor in mutual and sustained orgasms.

That wasn’t enough for him anymore though. He hadn’t said anything, but there are things you can tell about a guy just by looking at him sometimes and, while he enjoyed getting his knob tugged, he was ready to take a step forward.

I wasn’t quite ready to fuck him yet, he was a nice guy and all, but the last guy I had sex with gave me a complex and I am just very, very careful about who I let fuck this golden goddess now. I may not have been the world’s most beautiful woman, but to these guys, I sure as hell wasn’t Queen Of The Ugly People.

He came over to my place while my parents were out for the weekend and relaxed. My parents had no idea I was sexually active so they would have no idea what I was going to do this fine summer evening. They probably thought I would sit at home and study the Bible or something.

I smiled at him and asked him if he wanted a drink. he laughed and said that was exactly what he was thinking when he walked in the door. I made him a strong drink and brought it back to him, kneeling at his feet as I did and running my hand over his leg while I listened about his day at work.

He was a stock broker and had a very stressful life. Markets and buying and selling and a thousand other things I didn’t understand. I decided that tonight was the night.

I moved my hands slowly up his thigh and told him to relax. He had no arguments and laid his head back and never thought about it when i dropped his pants down around his ankles.

I saw his cock was semi-erect and I smiled when i saw it. It wasn’t a porno movie foot and a half, but a nicely think seven incher with a nicely shaped cockhead. I worked my hands over it and started to give it a tug nice and slow.

He put his drink down and settled in for a long stroke. I ran my hands up and down his shaft until he was rock hard and a little precum was leaking from his tip. Knowing he wasn’t looking, I got up on my knees and popped him in my mouth before he could feel anything else around my mouth.

I heard him groan loudly and knew it would be a good night.