Pulling Rachel onto my lap. I reached for the back of her head, grabbing a handful of hair. I crushed my mouth into hers, kissing her. She reached for her phone on my lap, her hand lingering as she brushed against me, moving her phone. My other hand dropped to her stocking clad thigh. Swinging her hips slightly, she spread her legs as my hand carried further on up her leg, caressing the creamy white thigh at the top of her stockings. Moaning into my mouth she slid a little down, spreading her legs like a wanton slut. I was going to enjoy this, as my hand found her knickers. Damn they were damp, and I was right, crotchless. My fingers slowly eased the material apart, probing between her flesh as she stopped kissing me, and turned so the back of her head rested on my shoulder. My, you are wet you little slut aren't you, I growled in her ear, you love this don't you?
Yes daddy I do, she replied, I just want your cock in me, you don't need to warm me up, just fuck me like the whore wife I am.
Not yet, I said, we are in no rush, I'd like to take my time as I slipped 1, then 2 fingers inside her, making her gasp and bite her lip. For the next 5 to 10 minutes I just hooked my finger and rubbed her clit, giving a few, tiny, mild orgasms as she got wetter and wetter.
Okay, okay she said, grabbing my wrist. Enough, lol (yes, she actually said l o l,) Lets move to the sofa. Standing I followed, as she led me by the hand the short distance to the sofa, she told me to sit. Sitting down, legs apart, she stood between my legs and dropped her gown. Do you like? She asked. Can't you tell I replied. Mmmm, yes I can she replied and with that, she eased herself down between my legs. Reaching for my belt, she started to undo my clothes, pulling my trousers and the boxers down freeing my hard cock. I sat forward, pulling my shirt over my head, not bothering to undo the buttons. Naked as the day I was born, I settled in but Rachel wasn't ready, just yet.
Want to see how much of a slut I am? She asked.
Okay I said, as reaching for her phone she slightly turned, pressed a few buttons, the TV flashed and she did something that made the videos on her phone appear on the TV. There in gloruis 64 inch high definition was Rachel being fucked hard in the arse whilst her head was buried in some girls pussy. Fuck, Rachel looked at me, tied her hair in a bun and proceeded to give me the best, most slow, sensuous blow job I've ever had. She licked and sucked all of me, my balls, my arse, my cock, seemingly in no rush to make me cum. After what seemed like an age, she raised up and circled my head with her tongue, pulling my foreskin back, she kissed and licked me till my precum was oozing out of me, before slowly lowering, raising and lowering some more down on my cock. The scene on the TV changed, as I reached for her top knot and grabbed her head. As I watched her on TV being spit roasted now by 2 different blokes I started to fuck her mouth, really ramming my cock deep as she gripped my thighs. Making no attempt to stop me, she started to gag and drool, her spit dripping between my arse crack as I couldn't hold on and shot my load. Spurt after spurt shooting into her mouth and she swallowed the lot,except for a very small amount she let drip down her chin. Grabbing her phone, she took a picture of herself, which appeared on the TV. Ians gonna love this, she said. Fancy another drink Harvey? I'll let you recover then you can fuck me over this table if you like, she said as standing she left for the kitchen. |
