Morning Wood
Sara and her boyfriend had just woken up; his cock was still hard
from the morning wood. She rolled over on top of him, pressed her
lips against his, her tongue dancing slowly in his mouth.
Sara began to tug at his shorts, her nipples already hard, as she
kissed her way down his body. His cock hard and yearning for her
touch, sprang from his pants, as she pulled them past his thighs
then she tossed his shorts to the side. She licked her pouty lips
and she leaned forward, pressed her tongue flat against the head
of his cock. She tasted the precum as her tongue slid across his
slit and smacked her lips.
She felt herself grow wet as she wrapped her lips around the
swollen head and pushed her head forward. She brought one of her
hands to his balls and began to lightly massage them as her other
hand gently grasped the base of his swollen cock. Her tongue slid
back and forth in her little mouth, gliding along the hard shaft
as it entered her mouth. She felt her nose press into his trimmed
pubic hair and the head of his long cock touched the back of her
throat. She pressed her nose deeper into his curly hair and began
to turn her head. His cock rubbed against the sides of her tight
throat as she turned her head from side to side, her tongue still
caressing the shaft of his cock.
Squeezing her lips tightly, she began to pull her head back
slowly, making sure every inch of his throbbing cock was touched
by her tongue as it slid from her hot mouth. She pulled her head
all the way back, until just the tip of his cock was in her mouth,
and squeezed tightly, pulsating around the swollen head. As she
began to slide his cock back into her throat, he stated to moan
lightly, his cock throbbing against her tightened lips. The
suction from her mouth was so intense and her tongue danced around
his shaft. He reached up, grabbed a hand full of her hair, and
began to guide her, making her fuck his cock with her mouth and
throat. He made her bob her head around his cock, forcing her to
take all eight inches into her throat. She moaned as he quickened
the pace, her breasts bouncing against his inner thighs. Each time
she was forced down his cock, her nose was buried into his thick
hair and he pulled her head from side to side, loving the feeling
of the side of her throat rubbing his cock.
He loosened his grip in her hair as she came up, and told her to
lick his balls. His cock was quivering for release in her hand.
She stroked his cock lightly as she kissed her way down the shaft,
letting her tongue guide her to his full balls. She stuck her
tongue out as far as it would go, and pulled upwards gently on his
cock. His balls rolled gently under the pressure of her tongue,
her nose pressed against the large nerve in the shaft of his cock.
She began to nod her head slowly, pressing and releasing against
the shaft of his cock and his balls. Sara's moans filled the room
as she sucked and licks his balls, pulling one then both into her
hot mouth, letting her tongue roll gently over them.
She let them pop out of her wet mouth and began to kiss her way
back up the shaft, dragging her tongue against the skin as she
did. He pulled her up by the hair as her hand still worked his
cock. He rolled her off of him, wanting to change positions. He
stood up on his knees and pulled him between them. He leaned
forward a bit, his hands resting against the headboard for
leverage and she wrapped her lips around his still wet cock. Her
hand gripped the base of his cock tightly and stroked against her
mouth. He gripped the back of her head, helping her suck his cock.
He began to pull her head back and forth, sliding his cock in and
out of her mouth. He could feel his climax begin to build but he
didn't want to cum so soon. He fought the feeling back ass he held
her head firmly in his hands.
She squeezed her lips tightly around his full cock, wanting to
taste him so badly, and pushed forward on top his cock, forcing it
deep within her throat again. His moans were loud as she surprised
him with her forcefulness, his heart raced and his balls ached for
release. He pulled her mouth off of his cock and looked down at
her as he grabbed his own cock. He began a slow and steady stroke
as he watched her squirm underneath him, her prefect breasts
wiggling with her movements. Sara licked her lips as she watched
his hand stroke the shaft of his cock and reached up, stretching
her hands up to his tummy, lightly running her fingernails across
his skin. She slowly sat up and brought her hand to his swollen
balls. She bit her lower lip as she began to massage his balls
while he continued to beat off on top of her.
She watched how his hand gripped his cock and how fluent his
movement was, and moaned aloud as she thought how badly she wanted
to taste his thick cum. She laid back down, her hands still
massaging his balls and her mouth watering at the thought of him
cumming on her. His strokes became faster and shorter the longer
he worked his cock. Sara thought for sure he was going to explode
soon, and then began to press against his hips with her hands,
forcing him to lay back. She crawled up between his legs, his hand
still pumping around his large cock. She leaned forward, letting
her breasts rest against his thighs and began to suck his balls
while he masturbated for her.
His moans became louder and more often. His breathing came in
gasps. She felt the familiar tightness of his balls, then the
jerky of his cock against her face as she rolled his sack in her
mouth. As his climax began to subside and his cock calmed its
jerking, she pushed up his body, her breasts rubbing against his
thighs. She licked her lips; finally she was going to get to taste
his creamy cum. She flicked her tongue from her mouth and gathered
all his cum into her wanton little mouth, making sure to swallow
and savor every last drop.
Copyright 2002 Mistress Coy
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