| Straight: True Stories: after hours (2/2) |
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reached over and locked the door, then switched off the overhead light. The room was only lit from the window with shades drawn; it was dusk outside. She looked back and he was standing naked except a tee shirt, his cock erect and sticking forward. She slipped the dress up over her head and let the torn panties fall as she stepped out of them. He came to her and reached around and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts free. She started to kneel and grabbed onto the cock she loved to suck, firmly stroking it as she went down. Now on one knee, she pulled on it and opened her mouth. Before she could move her head forward and take it in, he pushed at her and grabbed her hair, pulling her onto him and groaning with pleasure as he did. He rocked back on his heels and she sucked and swallowed his huge cock, pulling back on it long and hard, biting at the shaft with her teeth. As she sucked him, he bent over and cupped her ass. His fingers found her wet hole and parted it. She felt a flood of pleasure come over her and tasted his cock and pre-cum. They stayed like that for several minutes, with only the sound of gasps of their breath and her mouth sucking and his fingers rubbing her wet pussy. He pulled her off of his cock and brought her up to eye level. For a moment they looked in each other’s eyes before kissing deeply and hard, grinding their mouths together, the taste of his cock on her mouth. He could not wait for what was to come. He turned her, bent her over the table, and slapped her ass hard with one hand as he fucked her from behind with his fingers. Her inner thighs were wet and glistening, her face pressed into the cold tabletop, the sting of his hand on her ass cheeks, the pleasure of his fingers inside her. Then for a moment he stopped. She heard him move and she got up from being bent over. She saw him laying on the floor on his back, his huge swollen cock swinging back and forth, the tip wet with his pre-cum. "I want to fuck you with my tongue," he said. She nodded and stepped over him. He looked up at her sweet hole, and watched with anticipation as she knelt over him, grabbed his cock and took it in her mouth. Once she had his cock in her and sucked it hard, she pushed backwards and down, pressing her open pussy on his mouth and nose. She felt his tongue deep inside her and his lips sucking on hers, his cock pushing down her throat, his fingers pulling at her ass. As he slid a finger in her asshole, she squirmed and ground her wet hot cunt into him, shivering as she started to feel it coming. He bucked his hips and his cock throbbed as he released a hot load of cum in her mouth. She opened her mouth to moan as cum squirted out of it; she shuddered as the waves of orgasm vibrated in her pussy. Hot juice flooded his face and chest, and they moved in and out, up and down, for several minutes until they both stopped. She was so wet and could smell him in her face; she felt his hot breath on her thigh. Then it was quiet with the sounds of their heartbeats for minutes that seemed like hours. |
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after hours