| Straight: Lusty Liaisons: A Bowl of Oranges (2/4) |
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and down. Every stroke led her hand closer to my hard ache that wanted so badly to feel her. I had to pay closer attention to the road as I turned around and headed back toward her home. I knew that at this rate I would be completely unable to drive shortly, and that going back was far safer than trying to get to my house. Caroline had by this time begun stroking my cock, and while I was a little shocked at her forwardness, I was even more shocked as she unzipped my pants and removed my belt. I could do little to fend her off even had I wanted to. Concentrating on the road became the only thing I could think of as she began to stroke my erection through the silky boxers that I was wearing. I could feel the warmth of her hand as it gently teased me. The lack of control was intoxicating and I couldn’t get enough of it. Caroline whispered into my ear, “I think you have something for me here.” Her smile lit her face as I groaned. I had never imagined I would be the one getting teased or that I would be losing control of myself so quickly over this albeit stunning woman. There was a slight release of pressure as she lifted my boxers from my shaft. She was being so gentle and slow and it was driving me crazy. We had reached her road, and I was pulling into the drive just as she leaned down to lick the very tip of my hardness. The foot that had been so tentatively pressing the brake slammed down as my body jerked to that sensation. The car jerked to a stop halfway in her drive. I peered down as she smiled up. I set the car in park and turned the engine off. Caroline was already taking advantage of my nude lower half, and was kissing my skin wherever it was exposed. The feeling was exquisite and my body was burning at her fingers. I felt suddenly that I was far too warm in the clothes I had on. “Caroline, do you mind if we go inside?” I all but pleaded as my body responded to her every touch. As she turned her head to respond I received the sensation of her hair brushing against my inner thighs and balls. Her long curls brushing my skin was a completely unique feeling that I had never felt before, and it shocked me in the pleasure I received. The look on her face told me that she knew just what she was doing to me. Knew just how hard it was for me to sit there and just hold still while she smiled with her head so close to the firm erection she had been teasing before. “You don’t want to stay here in your car?” she asked in a voice that was soft and silky. I couldn’t think, but I realized that no matter where we were the only thing that mattered is that I had to bury my cock deep inside her. In the time it took me to think about whether to leave or stay, she turned back to her ministrations on my throbbing erection. Soon all thoughts of leaving exited my brain as her tongue worked its way around the shaft, and finally the tip |
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