Love the stories
Love the stories
My wife wants to read a blowjob story. How you want her on her knees, where you want her tongue, and where you want all your cum to go when you're done.
My wifey is still waiting to read a nice cock sucking story. Here's some inspiration she says.
... kinda hard to type anything as it's almost impossible not to stroke to her gorgeous face! Damn, what a gal!
Just beautiful
Dinner parties used to be a drag. Young professionals getting together and philosophizing with their limited life experience - it makes me laugh looking back on it. Twenty years later I want substance to a get-together and preferably a happy ending. That's why I was pleased to meet you. Working one floor up in my building you still managed to run into me at least once a day. It didn't take long before we would head out at the same time and started having lunch together. Hanging out with a pretty lady is great, but the twenty-year age gap was a tad of a concern. Luckily, I found out quick it shouldn't have been. Smart, mature, and witty, you got me to open up very quickly. When you started talking about swinging I thought I was in heaven; but that description is better suited to tonight.
The invitation to dinner was delivered in a tight blue dress, black stockings and the type of pumps I loose my mind over. You handed me the card, smiled with the shinny red lips, and ran your hand over the your thigh where the pressure revealed the clasp of a garter. With a coquettish smile you turned and walked out of the office. Lets just say I had a hard time concealing my erection for the rest of the day. I snapped a picture of the invitation and sent it to my wife. She responded with a picture of her fingers buried in her pussy. Ah the joys of working from home. The invitation was accepted.
Friday, 7:30 PM. Your house is lovely. A modest spread of fruit, cheese, crackers and wine has been enjoyed as we all get comfortable with each other. My wife has been eyeing your husband openly which is not typical for her, but his long black hair and neatly-trimmed goatee really do it for her. You must have noticed me focusing on the fruit since you opened the main course by asking my wife "That was allot of pineapple. I'd like to see how his cum tastes." She responded with "Good; I want to watch you suck his cock" and the night got started in earnest.
You motion me over to the fireplace and throw down pillows saying "Let me see you." I take my clothes off while staring at your gorgeous curves. The blue dress clings to your breasts and hips in ways that make it hard to think. As a I finish you kneel on the pillows and beckon me to you. Your red lips smile as you take my cock in your hands. While you appraise it I ask playfully "Do I get to see you?" That coquettish smirk reappears as you say, "After dinner" and run your tongue up my shaft. Licking first the right side, then the left, and finally underneath, you place your lips on the head and leave a nice red ring. "Let me know if I wear off my lipstick I have more." With that you take me fully into your mouth and I forget what day it is.
That you alternate between powerfully fucking your face with my cock, sucking on my testicle's like a vacuum chamber, and lovingly licking my shaft is the only thing that keeps me from losing control too quickly. Your dress has slowly become a landing place for strings of saliva and your black stockings have joined in the decorating fun. As you pull back to reapply your lipstick I admire your stocking-clad legs and the four-inch heels you have managed to keep on. My cock jumps as I stare at them a moment extra. "I noticed you looking at my shoes a few times at work so I thought you would appreciate these."
"I do. Its a bit of a kink for me."
"Oh goody" you say with a smile. "That's good because I'm hungry!" Grabbing my rear you slam me into your mouth and close your lips tightly around the base of my shaft. Your strong tongue undulates on the underside and provide intense friction as you slowly pull off of me. With the tip of my cock still in you say "now you have a cock ring" and take me in again. The sound of your speaking with a mouthful of cock, the drippy mess on your dress and stockings, the entrancing heels on your feet, and the hot suction of your mouth is an unbearable stimulation and I loose my load in your mouth. Your pace is steady as I spurt for what seems like hours and you never falter. Slowly I come don from my high and stop panting. You delicately pull off of me as I steady myself on your mantle. You pucker your lips and, to my surprise, apply another coat of lipstick. Then you slowly part your lips and let my cum dribble past them, down your chin, and on to your dress and stockings. Tilting your head down to Observe your handiwork you suddenly rise and say "get dressed, I want to go out for dinner."
We love the story. She would love to read one about being licked out and taken from behind