“Please…please…stop…I can’t…oh my god…oh my god!”
Jason raised his head, his face smeared with May’s juices.
“Should I stop?” He knew she was too far gone to want him to stop.
Wild eyed, May raised her head. She looked at Jason’s sweating face. All of her life she had believed that oral sex was filthy, an act performed only by degenerates. Now this young Black man had her nearly naked with his face buried between her thighs.
Mini orgasms wracked her body. Sweat streamed down her face, clouding her vision. Lust clouded her reason.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered. She wrapped her legs around his back, giving herself up to the delicious, forbidden kisses.
Jason took her clit in his mouth and sucked it hard. It engorged with blood, growing in length and girth. He slipped two fingers in her tight, dripping wet pussy and finger fucked her. He curled his fingers upward, stroking her G-spot. He could feel her vagina spasming as another orgasm overtook her.
Her orgasm hit her like waves on an ocean. It surged forward, causing her body to twist and thrust. When it receded, she quivered and tingled all over. Then the wave surged forward again. She was dimly aware that her pussy oozed her ejaculate almost continuously, punctuated by squirts.
Helen was having an out of body experience. She was above them, watching the back of his sweating black head between her thighs. She watched her hips thrust against his face. Her face was contorted in unaccustomed lust, her mouth open drooling. She saw herself suddenly spasm as though electricity had shot through her body, twitching, contorting.
Only the distance from their fellow passengers and the roar of the engines prevented them from hearing May scream as her orgasms rocked her body. Her thighs clamped tight around Jason’s head. She forcibly pushed his head against her pussy. And she squirted! The force and quantity of her ejaculate filled his mouth. Try as he could, he could not drink it all down. In addition, when he closed his mouth, the stream went up his nose! Jason forcibly pushed her thighs from their vise like grip on his head. He rocked back on his haunches enduring a fit of coughing. May’s come covered his face and dripped on to his already soaked tee shirt.
May turned bright red. She was very embarrassed. She sat up, unconsciously letting her dress drop to her waist, fully exposing her breasts. Their vigorous foreplay caused the skirt portion of her dress to rise to her waist. Her pubic hair was soaked and gleamed wetly.
“Oh my god, I am so sorry,” she wailed, making ineffectual attempts to wipe her ejaculate from his face.
Jason slowly recovered from his coughing fit. He extended one hand to reassure her and inadvertently touched her breast. He squeezed it.
“It’s ok,” he managed to choke out; “I’m ok!”
He took the tail of his tee shirt and wiped his face.
“I don’t know what happened. That has never happened before!”
Jason smiled inwardly at this role reversal. The young was educating the old.
“You had a series of explosive orgasms and you squirted”
Jason glanced down the aisle of the bus. The people in the lower portion of the Scenic Cruiser were sleeping.
“I’ve never done that,” May wailed, “but then I have never had someone kiss my…me…
Down there!”
Jason slid to middle of the row of seats. He undid his pants and pushed them down around his ankles. May watched as his huge pole sprang free. The size stunned her. He was at least two inches longer than Henry. Her hand could barely encircle it.
Jason reached over and placed one hand behind May’s neck. He applied gentle pressure, pulling her head down to his throbbing cock. He could feel her resisting.
“Come on, May, you can do it!”
May was in a panic. Yes, she had heard about… this. She knew what he wanted her to do. She read about it in books. Sometimes at the church socials, she and some of the other women had whispered conversations about it. One woman had even claimed to have done it once. However, the consensus was only loose women did such things.
“Please… please I…I can’t!”
Jason increased the downward pressure on her head. He grabbed a handful of her hair and twisted it.
“You know you are going to do it! Just as you know you want fucked.”
Conflict raged in May. Why was she doing this? Something was changing in her.
“So much is happening. I have never done ANYTHING like this! I’m married…I…!”
May felt the bulbous head of his ebony tool touch her lips. He moved it back and forth across her lips smearing them with his pre cum. Reflexively, May licked her lips. His pungent saltiness invaded her mouth. The taste made her lightheaded. Like a cat, she let her tongue flick across the head of his cock.
“Please don’t make me!” She moaned. Between her protestations, her tongue explored his dick head. The taste of his juices was as intoxicating as the Coke and Wild Turkey they drank. She groaned as he forced it into her mouth. It filled her mouth. She had trouble breathing. The corners of her mouth ached from stretching to accommodate it. She felt his grip on her hair tightened as his hips pumped forcing more and more of his cock into her mouth.
May felt a gooey wetness between her legs. What is happening to me, she thought? She felt his cock bump her throat, causing her to gag. Saliva drooled out of the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin.
Jason kept his hand on the back of her head as he drove his cock deeper and deeper in her inexperienced mouth. He felt the head hit the back of her throat. Each time his cock moved further down her throat. He could see her throat swell from his cock. She is a natural, he thought, no gag reflex.
Almost impossibly, May felt his man meat swell in her mouth. It frightened her. She was not sure what to expect. Then the first scalding hot stream of his love juices filled her mouth. Reflexively, she gulped swallowing his load. His cumming in my mouth! He’s cumming in my mouth!
May kept gulping down his seed as rope after rope filled her mouth. She found she could not swallow fast enough. The last spurts ran out of the corners of her mouth.
As he came, pumping copious amounts of his seed in her mouth, May’s pussy went into spasms as her orgasm overtook her. As her body undulated from the force of her orgasm, she marveled at the intimacy of this act. It was an experience like no other.
Jason’s grip loosened as he pumped his seed into May’s mouth. She collapsed on his crotch, his cock trapped between them, spewing the last of his juices down her cleavage, staining her bra.
Jason lay on his back, his chest heaving. One hand lay on May’s head stroking her hair. The other lay palm up on the floor of the bus.
For her part, May’s head lay on his still hard cock. She could feel the wetness between her legs as she gradually came down from her orgasm. She was aware of the wet stickiness on her breasts. Her bra clung to her chest with its wetness. She amazed at the eroticism of feeling his cock pump its last spurts between her breasts and over her abdomen.
“Wow,” Jason exclaimed, “that was amazing!”
May raised her head and looked at the perspiring face of her lover. She was exhausted. She could sleep right here. She groaned as he pushed her off him and swung himself into sitting position. She could feel his sperm covering her breasts and belly. She wiped one hand over her body, trying to remove his come. All she succeeded in doing was smearing it over her body. She held her hand in the air, looking around for something to wipe it on.
“I’m a mess,” May wailed, surveying her cum covered hands and cleavage.
“Lick your fingers clean!” May looked first at Jason then at her come covered hand. She held his eyes as she thoroughly licked her hand clean. When he reached for her hand and pulled her toward him, she meekly obeyed. She sat next to him, both of them recovering. May was aware her bra hung loosely from her shoulders, soaked in Jason’s semen. It covered her breast and abdomen. Her dress was bunched around her waist. Oh my god, what have I done?
“Sit on my lap!”
May rose to her knees and swung her leg over his. She felt his cock slapping against her ass. What am I doing, she thought. I’m behaving like a slut. But, dear lord this is so liberating!
Jason pulled her to him and began a long passionate kiss. At first, he was the aggressor, forcing his tongue into May’s mouth, winning the duel. May was intimidated and more than a little frightened.
I’m married and shouldn’t be making out with this stranger on this very public bus, she thought. She turned her head and saw the backs of the sleeping heads of the other passengers. What will they think of me? What would Henry think?
I am more than just a fucking farmhand. I am a woman. A desirable woman. This young Black man thinks I am sexy.
May began passionately sucking on Jason’s tongue. Then she pushed his tongue out of her mouth and forced hers into his mouth. Their tongues dueled for supremacy.
Jason grasped one of her hands and pulled it down between them. He placed her hand on his throbbing cock.
“Put it in,” he groaned huskily.
Dear god, I’m loving this, she thought as she stroked Jason cock. His hands transferred to her ass. He gripped each large cheek and squeezed almost painfully. Their eyes locked. They both streamed sweat from their exertions
“Put it in,” Jason said with more force. He squeezed her ass harder causing May to wince.
Like the neophyte she was, May fumbled trying to position his cock at her entrance. She felt his mushroom head settle in between her pussy lips. She hesitated, unsure of herself and the situation. Thirty years of marriage and a lifetime of Christian upbringing screamed weakly at her to stop.
She and Jason held each other’s eyes,
“Sit down on my dick,” Jason said between clenched teeth.
May licked her lips. She winced again at the painful grasp of his hands on her ass. I have never fucked any man but Henry she thought. No man has ever seen me this naked and played with my tits. She shuddered as she recalled him licking her pussy. And no man has ever kissed me down there.
“This…this is so incredible! I have never…oh fuck!”
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