Latest xxx stories: LUST AT FIRST SIGHT – Chapter 12 by Darth_Aussie
Sarah lived in a small one-bedroom townhouse off the main road that passed by the small shopping district. The interior of her flat was neat, cosy and well looked after. The kitchen and living room were divided by a short kitchen counter. A sliding glass door led out onto a small balcony with a table and chair set up.
“Nice place,” I said, looking around the living room.
“It’s a shit hole.” Sarah shrugged. “But it’s mine.”
“My place is smaller,” I chuckled.
“Don’t you live in a big house with your sisters?” Sarah asked, cocking her head to the side.
“I do.” I nodded. “But I’m in the flat out back.”
“At least you have privacy.” she said.
“It’s a luxury in a house full of women.” I laughed.
“I can imagine.” Sarah laughed with me. “Bathroom is through that way.”
Sarah directed me to the single door at one end of the living room. Inside the small—green tiled—bathroom was a lowered section with a showerhead and a curtain for privacy, a toilet, and a simple basin and bench.
“Cosy,” I said.
“It does the job.” Sarah shrugged, then slapped me on the ass. “Now clean up, Stud.”
I smiled at Sarah’s forwardness and stripped out of my clothes without even closing the door. If she wanted to take a peek, who was I to deny her that? It wasn’t like she’d see anything she hadn’t seen before. Or wouldn’t see soon enough.
I scrubbed myself down as quickly as I could and dried off in a hurry. I knew what I was here for, so I didn’t even bother getting dressed again. I just wrapped the towel around my waist and sauntered out of the bathroom. To where Sarah was sitting on her couch, completely naked. The blonde, athletic goddess had positioned herself so that I couldn’t miss her when I came out of the bathroom. Her legs were parted as she rubbed at herself with one hand and toyed with her nipples with the other.
“I’ve done my warm-ups,” she winked.
I drank her naked body in for several seconds before I whipped my towel off and crossed the room. My dick guided me to her like it was made from iron, and Sarah’s pussy was a strong earth magnet.
“I was hoping we could have some more fun again soon,” Sarah giggled as I reached her.
“So was I,” I grinned, dropping to my knees before her.
I gently moved Sarah’s hand aside as I wrapped my arms around her thighs, draping her legs over my shoulders. Her vagina was smooth and slick with her own juices already, and I took a moment to inhale her intoxicating aroma before diving right in. And dive in I did.
I wasted no time as I ran my tongue along the folds of her vagina. She tasted as good as she smelled, and I soon found myself salivating at the mere thought of drinking her in once more. Sarah too was moaning in pleasure as I assaulted her nether regions like a starving dog in a bowl of chum. I avoided her clit for quite some time, edging closer to her love button a few times and backing off when I saw her back arch. Her fingers ran through my hair as I frenched her pussy and I could hear the frustration in her moans as I passed over her clit time and time again.
Then I clamped down and started working.
As soon as my lips closed over Sarah’s sensitive nub, she started thrashing. Her thighs clamped down around my head—and powerful thighs they were—threatening to tear my head from my shoulders. A death I would have willingly submitted to.
Sarah’s fingers pulled painfully at my hair as her climax hit, but I didn’t complain. I kept lapping at her clit as my hands roamed over her hips, up her stomach and cupped her heavy breasts. I pinched her nipples as her back arched and she let out an ear-shattering scream that was muffled by the magnificent feeling of her warm thighs against my ears. Her hips bucked and gyrated against my face for nearly a full minute before she finally started to come down from her climax.
“Holy shit,” she moaned as her legs loosened their vice-like grip on my head.
“That was quite intense,” I chuckled, wiping my face with the back of my hand.
“You’re telling me,” Sarah all but moaned.
I pulled away from Sarah’s legs and ran my eyes over her athletic frame. Sweat glistened along her abdominals and beaded down her chest, between her breasts. A huge grin was plastered to her gorgeous face as she gazed at me with lust-filled eyes.
“Now gimme that big dick of yours,” she demanded.
Never one to deny a beautiful woman—especially one who was naked before me—I rose to my feet and gripped the base of my cock, giving myself a few half-hearted strokes. Sarah shot up immediately. Her hands went to my thighs as she perched herself on the edge of the couch cushion. Her lips found the tip of me penis quickly, and I felt her tongue working its wonders along my glans. Sarah’s mouth was warm, wet and very inviting. I held the base of my cock still as I let her work me over. Enjoying the feel of her hand’s on my thighs as she trailed them up and down, and even around to grab my ass.
“I’m starting to think you enjoy doing this,” I said with a groan.
“With a cock this nice,” she replied, running her tongue up the underside of my shaft. “What girl wouldn’t?”
I was feeling incredibly horny already. The night spent with Erica, the sexual tension in a house full of attractive women and eating her delicious pussy had me primed and ready for a mighty climax. It would be a little embarrassing to cum so quickly with the sexy blonde. But I knew I could easily go for another round, maybe even a few more. I had to wear myself out somehow.
Sarah spat a glob of saliva on the tip of my penis before she began working it into my shaft with both hands. I released my own hold on my cock and took her head in both hands as I guided her mouth back to my erection. Sarah obliged eagerly and began working my dick into her mouth and down her throat with gusto. After only a few seconds, I felt the tightness of her throat constrict around my shaft as she took me to the base, her nose pressing into my pelvis.
“Holy shit!” I groaned.
Sarah moaned something in response. When I looked down, I nearly busted my load at the sight of her eyes looking up at me as she buried my cock deep in her throat. After several seconds passed, she extracted my erection from its warm confines and coughed a little. Saliva dribbled over her bottom lip and splatted between her large breasts to mingle with the sweat of our activities, giving me a wonderful idea.
Without a word, I lowered my stance and moved closer to Sarah. Her hands ran down my thighs as she opened her legs wide to let me in. It only took her a few seconds to see what I wanted, and a huge grin spread across her face.
I nestled my slick erection between her breasts, and Sarah welcomed me by pressing a hand to each side, trapping by cock between her impressive fun-bags. The softness of her breasts enveloped my dick as I slowly began sliding back and forth. I placed my hand to her shoulder to give myself better leverage before I started pumping my hips faster. The warmth of her skin and slickness of my cock made for an otherworldly experience. But when her tongue came into play, I nearly lost it right there.
As my cock passed between her glorious mounds, Sarah opened her mouth and flicked the tip of my penis with her tongue, teasingly. After several moments of amazing tit-fucking, I felt her lips clamp down around my cock. She couldn’t get much inside her mouth, but she worked well with what she had. I stopped my motions and moaned in pleasure, only to moan once more as Sarah started sliding her breasts up and down my shaft again. Taking control. She shifted her breasts in a way that massaged my cock with each pass, stopping every few passes to take my tip between her lips. I could feel my seed building up and getting ready to paint her face like a drunken master artist.
My climax sat in the base of my balls waiting to be released. Usually when it came to this point, I would be painting whatever was in front of me like a careless first day apprentice. But it just wasn’t coming this time. The frustration I felt as I wanted to explode onto this gorgeous woman’s face—but couldn’t—was really getting to me. I closed my eyes and tried to focus on chasing my climax.
An image of Erica flashed in my mind. She was in the exact position Sarah was. Her naked body was covered in droplets of water that cascaded down her flawless skin. Her long black hair clung to her body as the spray of water washed over her. She was in the shower, and my cock was between her tits instead of Sarah’s. Erica looked at me, her lips parted in a silent moan as her eyes bore into mine.
Then it hit me.
“Oh shit!” I groaned as my climax rushed forward.
“That’s it,” Sarah cooed, just as the first rope of cum burst forth.
I ran my fingers through her hair and gripped tightly as my climax hit. My legs began shaking and my hips bucked of their own accord. I locked eyes with the gorgeous blonde before me as the first strand of seed burst forth, laying to rest along her perfect neck and over her chin. Sarah tilted her face down and opened her mouth, catching the next few spurts straight on her tongue before she clamped her mouth over the tip of my convulsing penis. Her cheeks drew in as she suctioned my dick like a professional vacuum and began draining me with an audible moan that sent vibrations down my shaft that I felt resonate in my balls. Encouraging another half dozen spouts out of my testicles and into her greedy mouth. Her throat flexed again and again as she swallowed everything I gave her, and I saw my cock pulsing and throbbing as it continued to act as a conduit between our bodies. Finally, my cock stopped spasming and Sarah released her lip-lock on my dick and began languidly licking at the tip of my cock and down my shaft to take each of my drained testicles into her mouth.
Only after it all passed did I realise I had been pulling her hair quite hard, so I loosened my grip.
“Sorry,” I apologised.
“Never be sorry for that,” Sarah winked. “You ready to go again?”
My dick was still hard enough to hammer nails, but I did need a minute to collect myself. Sarah had obviously recharged from her first orgasm of the morning and was all but humping my leg with arousal. This might just be what I needed to get my mind off my very fuckable sisters. Although, the fact that I had to imagine Erica to get off was truly unsettling. It was like a repeat of the night I’d spent fucking Jen. Nothing I did had gotten me as close to blowing my load as when I thought about one—or more—of my sisters.
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