Blake Michaels - Ass Reaming
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He stayed inside me until his cock softened and then he pulled it out. I rolled over onto my back and he squatted over me, his cock dangling above my mouth. I looked at it, both seeing and smelling the mixture of come and shit that clung to it. The odor intoxicated me. Hungrily, I opened my mouth and sucked all of it inside. I laved my tongue all around, tasting the musky flavor. I sucked it hard until it was clean and then I released it. Exhausted, he rolled over onto his back next to me and with my head resting on his shoulder we fell asleep.
Chapter 9
The next evening the telephone rang after I had finished dinner.
"Hello," I said, speaking softly.
"Hi, baby, how are you?"
"Who is this," I asked.
"This is Bruce, baby. Don't you remember me?"
"Oh, Bruce. How are you? Where are you?"
"Home, for the time being. The reason I'm calling is to find out if you'll have dinner with me tomorrow. I'll be in town and I thought we might make the scene together. Just the two of us. How does that sound?"
"Sounds fine. Where should I meet you?"
"Don't worry about that. I'll pick you up at your place tomorrow. Say around eight."
"Fine. I'll see you tomorrow evening. Bye-bye."
I put the receiver back on the hook and could already feel my cunt twitching. The thought of Bruce's cock was enough to make me all wet and juicy. As I sat on the couch wearing just a thin nightgown, I slowly, unconsciously spread my legs apart. The air rushing onto my cunt felt cool. I put my hands on my thighs and began moving them up towards my wet, hot pussy. I closed my eyes and moaned softly as I felt the tips of my fingers coming in contact with my open, hairy cunt lips.
I ran one finger into the gash and sighed softly. My clit was hard and throbbing and the juice was pouring from my hole, running down the crack of my ass. Opening my legs wider, I spread my ass cheeks with my other hand and pressed one finger against my ass hole. I felt it blossom open and I slid the finger inside. I moaned with lewd desire as I began finger-fucking my own ass hole with one hand and rubbing my cunt with the other. My nipples were standing out hard from the soft mounds of my tits and I wished that I had a third hand so that I would be able to play with my boobs while I did my cunt and my ass.
The desire was growing inside my body and I could feel my orgasm welling up inside my cunt hole. Frantically, almost savagely, I played with myself, slamming first one, then two, and now three fingers into the depths of my ass hole while at the same time I twisted my throbbing clitoris.
Suddenly, my body exploded and I gasped for breath and the convulsions raced through me. I held my hand under my cunt hole, catching the hot load of cream that spewed out. After the come ended, I brought the cream filled hand to my mouth and looked at it. The liquid was thick and whitish. It was warm and, naturally, smelled just like cunt. I dipped the tip of my tongue into the puddle of liquid and tasted it. I liked it. Hungrily, I lapped at it until not a drop remained. The thought that I was actually drinking my own come was almost enough to make me climax again.
After that, I took a hot shower and jumped into bed, contemplating my dinner date with Bruce for the next evening. I could almost see his cock as I closed my eyes and, as I dreamed, I did see it and felt it and tasted it and fucked it!
Precisely at eight o'clock the next evening there was a knock on the door. I answered it and let Bruce in. He kissed me hello and we left.
After dinner at a restaurant, Bruce sat back and lit a cigarette. I watched as he blew a plume of bluish smoke towards the ceiling.
"Say," he said, "what do you say we go to my place now and pick up where we left off last time?"
"I thought you would never ask. I can hardly wait."
Leaving the restaurant, we got into his car and drove quickly to his apartment across town. Two minutes after we were inside we were both standing naked in front of each other.
"Oh, baby, those tits," he breathed, reaching forward to cup one mound in each hand. I moaned softly as my nipples came to life, standing stiff against the palm of his hand.
I began breathing quicker as I watched his head descend towards my right boob. His tongue came out and he began licking all around the puckered, brown tip, moving closer and closer to the pointed center. Soft sighs of passion rose from my throat as his tongue, wet with saliva laved across the sensitive, thrusting tip.
"Oh, Bruce," I moaned, "suck it. Suck my tittie. Oh, God, that's so good. Oooooh, harder, harder. Bite my nipple. Bite it. Oh, that's so good. Hurt me, baby, hurt my titty. Aaaaaah, yes, yes, just like that. Now… do the other one. Bite the other nipple. Ooooh, shit, that feels so good. So fucking good."
I whispered lewd obscenities as his tongue on my nipples aroused me to a fever pitch. His teeth, digging into the sensitive flesh sent shivers of lust stabbing through me. The juice inside my cunt was pouring out, running in thick sheets down the inside of my thighs. While he continued to mouth my nipples, Bruce reached down with his free hand and began rubbing my pussy, starting at the thick patch of hair, he twisted it and pulled on it gently at first and then rougher until I was a molten mass of passion.
My tongue was running rampant, licking over his face, his eyes, his mouth, into his ears, everywhere. Pretty soon I had him covered with saliva.
Moans of desire rose from me as he left my titties and began moving down my body, licking every inch that he could reach. The moans grew louder as I felt the tip of his tongue laving through my jungle of pussy hair.
Juice flooding my twat, I opened my legs as wide as I could and with my fingers I pulled my pussy lips wide apart. Quivering with passion I pumped my ass back and forth, grinding my cunt against Brace's face, smearing my pussy juice on top of the saliva that covered him.
I gasped for breath when I felt his tongue licking through the hot, slimy, squishy meat of my twat. At the same time he reached behind my ass and stuck two fingers into my ass hole. Shit! I was getting it at both ends.
"Oh, Bruce, suck me, fuck me. Oh, Jesus, shit, do it to me. Do it! Ohhhhh, yes, suck me harder. Suck my pussy. Oh, your finger, stick it father up my ass. Farther. Fuck me with it, fuck me. Play with my chit. Oh, God I'm so hot… so fucking hot. Make me come, make me come Bruce. I can't stand it. Oh, hurry, harder, please, please, please… "
His tongue and his fingers were driving me mad. My body craved release. I had to come. I felt as if I were going to explode. I couldn't stand it any longer. I gave myself to the sensations that were racing through me. Hot groans of lewd desire flew from my lips.
"Oh shit, Bruce. Now, I'm coming now. Suck me, suck the come out, oh, oh, OH, AAAIIYY-YEEE… "
The explosion came, ripping through me, sending a sticky torrent of hot come racing from my swollen, throbbing pussy into Bruce's hungry, sucking mouth. I heard him swallow greedily, trying to get every last drop of my come.
Finally it ended and my body returned to normal. We went into the bedroom and got onto the bed. It was my turn to do Bruce. He was lying flat on his back and I crawled over him. His cock was already hard so that was one thing I wouldn't have to worry about.
He sighed with passion as I cupped his heavy sack of nuts in one hand, squeezing them gently. At the same time, I lowered my mouth to his hard, throbbing cock and began to lave the hot, wet tip of my tongue over it. I loved the way it would throb each time my tongue would run over the head of it. After coating it with saliva, I went down to his balls. Opening my mouth wide, I sucked one inside, rolling it around inside my mouth, letting it wallow in the soft, wet warmth. First one, then the other until they were both soaked. I quickly went back up to his cock which was, by now, harder than ever. I opened my mouth and sucked the head inside. It tasted kind of salty, but it was good. I sucked on the head, swirling my tongue all around it. After a minute, I lowered my head and took it deeper until finally I was taking almost all of it inside my mouth, the head pressing against the back of my throat.
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