She needs more than I can give
My girlfriend, Lynne, is addicted to cum. She can't
get enough of it. When we first got together, I would ask
her to suck me off and she thought it was absolutely repulsive.
One afternoon we were fucking and afterwards I scooted
inbetween her legs and sucked my cum from her leaking hole.
I got a mouthful of my jism then crawled beside her. She was
still coming down from the tongue job I gave her. I started
kissing her and when her tongue went into my mouth, she kinda
froze for a minute--I think she realized what I had done
but didn't know what to do cause it wasn't disgusting.
She got really turned on--she was licking my cum and her
sweet pussy juices off her lips.
She then told me to lie back because she was going to suck
my cock. I was instantly happy if you know what I mean. She
used her tongue and licked off the stickiness left from
fucking. Then she put my head inbetween her lips and started
licking my slit then all around my head. She then licked
under my dick to get to the cum. I was wanting her to take my
whole dick in her mouth but I didn't want to disrupt
what was going on.
It wasn't until the third time we made love that she
actually gave me the complete blowjob. Her tongue was stimulating
the underside of my cock as she swallowed then pulled out
my throbbing dick. Up and down she went, sucking me and bringing
me closer and closer to cumming. Then I couldn't hold
it any longer and I told her I was cumming. She stopped, with
my cock all the way in her mouth, looked at me then finished
me off. She drained every drop she could coerce from my deflating
dick. But this wasn't the end. She said she needed more--she
wanted to get me hard again and suck me. I told her I had to
wait a bit...give my balls enough time to recharge. She
seemed frustrated and said she needed to get off, too. But
before I could ask what she would like, she straddled my
head and started rubbing her wet pussy over my face. She
held onto the headboard and face-fucked me. I could hear
her moaning when her inner thighs weren't covering
my ears. She was wet and her pussy juices covered me from
forehead to chin. I could feel little streamers of cum running
down my chin to my neck. I tried to keep pace by sticking my
tongue into her snatch and I'd also lick her clit as
it came into reach. But I also had to gasp for air because
my nose was plugged with her cum. When she finally orgasmed,
she sort of sat down and her engorged lips rested on my chin
with her clit over my mouth. I gave her a last lick before
she climbed off me.
But she wasn't quiting. She gave me an evil smile as
she turned right around and started playing with my cock
with her tongue. I had already had a hard on while being face
fucked. She took me into her mouth and gave me another great
blowjob.
Later that evening, when I was showering, she walked into
the shower and knelt down in front of me. She said she wanted
to suck my delicious cock again. That's all she needed
to say to get me rock hard. And there in the shower, with warm
water flowing over my back, my lady was down below, sucking
me without a care in the world.
We always went to bed in the nude--a very natural experience--but
before we could settle in she whispered in my ear that she
needed more cum. She begged me to roll over to my other side
so she could rest her head on my leg while she sucked my cock.
Needless to say, the problem of no head turned into being
sucked at almost every opportunity. But I said she was addicted
and I mean she had developed a craving for man juice. For
example, we went out to dinner and the hostess said we would
have to wait about 25 minutes before we could be seated.
Lynne took the pager and my hand and said we needed to go to
the car. She told me to ease my seat back because we had plenty
of time to get a blowjob.
The next day we went to see a movie. We took the seats at the
top of the sadium seating and sat in the corner. No one else
was in that area. While watching a love scene, she asked
if I would like to get my cock sucked. I told her it was a bit
public to do something like that--but she got on her knees
and unzipped my pants and was soon servicing me. All I could
say was "fuck the movie, this is as real as it gets."
The doing-it-in-public started getting very questionable.
Like the time we went to a store to look at clothes. There
was a circular rack in the back of the men's department.
She crawled inside it and told me to lean into the trousers
like I was looking at price tags. She unZipped me and started
sucking my cock. I had to hold on to the rack when a powerful
orgasm hit me from her mouth movements.
So, this is how a wish has been fulfilled. My woman really,
really sucks. Right now, I am at a funeral home--a distant
relative is having a viewing. I'm not actually viewing
anything or talking to anyone--I am in another viewing
room--the lights are off and Lynne is wetting the head of
my cock before she engulfs it and begins swallowing the
cum that is ready to spew down her sexy, eager throat.
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