by lovtosquirt
Spur of the moment, I went to J's house. We'd only been together a few times, but they had been intense. I only had an hour, but wished I had an entire day. After I arrived, sat on the coach next to him. "What are you doing up here." he said. "On your knees." We had talked early and that is exactly where I wanted to be - on my knees, licking and sucking his beautiful black dick. I got on the floor as he pulled down his pants. First I gazed at his body, then his cock. I looked at him and then took his cock in my hand to my mouth. I moaned as I felt his warm dick in my mouth. I licked and sucked him for a while, totally engrossed by his cock in my mouth. "Lube?" I said. He smiled and reached for it - he remembered. "And a sheet too?" Puzzled for a second - he knew I was recreating a time together. When he went for the sheet I disrobed and laid my head on the coach so that when he returned he would be welcomed by my ass - which he had savored in the past. I wrapped the sheet around me. He resumed his position on the couch. I took the lube and drizzled it out of the bottle onto his hard dick. I examined my "work" and then placed my hands on his cock and began moving the lube over the length of his dick. I held his dick and started sucking on him again. He moaned just a bit, and so did I. I loved the feel of my hands and mouth giving him pleasure, licking the tip of his cock then taking it my mouth, licking and sucking it deeper into my throat. Eventually he wanted to fuck me ..... continue to stroke his smooth, long, black dick. My hands glided up and down. He was clean expertly shaved, nicely done. I took his cock into my mouth and moved my tongue all over the tip. He knew how much I loved this. As I stroked, I covered one side of his dick with my hand and sucked the other side with my mouth, creating suction. As I reach the tip, I cupped my hand on the side of the head and alternately sucked and tongued the tip. Then I rubbed his dick all over my face and neck.
Finally he had had enough. He pushed me back onto the floor and moved his cock into my wet pussy. My pussy started contracting and my back arched, he pulled out his dick and fingered my clit, watching my cum squirt like a fountain. I half moaned and half screamed at the release. We continued this pattern at least a half dozen or so times, until I could barely push any more cum out. The sheet under me was soaked and I was complete.
He eased me up onto my knees while he stood. I took his dick into my mouth again, while wrapping the sheet around me. It was slightly soft, but i knew what was to come. As I sucked him to orgasm, he started to ..., ever so softly in my mouth. While I've experienced this with him before, it always takes me slightly by surprise - my head wondering "is this cum or ...?" The intensity of the stream answered my question and I sighed as he let go. A stream of his love washed into my throat, and I gently took his dick and let him wash me - my hair, my face, my neck, finally my breasts. The sheet clung to me, wet, used, amazingly sensual. He threw his head back as the last of his gold splendor ran down my body - his water fall - I always love the smell; light, clean. His hands in my hair, he pulled away and sat. I laid back down and took in the feeling of being satisfied and of his look of contentment.
Eventually I had to go. He got the shower ready for me and handed me a clean, fresh smelling towel. I again felt liquid moving down my body; warm, sensual, cleansing. I got out, dried off and dressed. I kissed him and said I had to run. Out the door into the cool
air I went. as I walked I looked back and saw him watching me. He waved. I continued to my car - satisfied but still hungry for more.
Finally he had had enough. He pushed me back onto the floor and moved his cock into my wet pussy. My pussy started contracting and my back arched, he pulled out his dick and fingered my clit, watching my cum squirt like a fountain. I half moaned and half screamed at the release. We continued this pattern at least a half dozen or so times, until I could barely push any more cum out. The sheet under me was soaked and I was complete.
He eased me up onto my knees while he stood. I took his dick into my mouth again, while wrapping the sheet around me. It was slightly soft, but i knew what was to come. As I sucked him to orgasm, he started to ..., ever so softly in my mouth. While I've experienced this with him before, it always takes me slightly by surprise - my head wondering "is this cum or ...?" The intensity of the stream answered my question and I sighed as he let go. A stream of his love washed into my throat, and I gently took his dick and let him wash me - my hair, my face, my neck, finally my breasts. The sheet clung to me, wet, used, amazingly sensual. He threw his head back as the last of his gold splendor ran down my body - his water fall - I always love the smell; light, clean. His hands in my hair, he pulled away and sat. I laid back down and took in the feeling of being satisfied and of his look of contentment.
Eventually I had to go. He got the shower ready for me and handed me a clean, fresh smelling towel. I again felt liquid moving down my body; warm, sensual, cleansing. I got out, dried off and dressed. I kissed him and said I had to run. Out the door into the cool
air I went. as I walked I looked back and saw him watching me. He waved. I continued to my car - satisfied but still hungry for more.
Topics:
oral sex, water play, black cock, cock, submissive, interracial sex, sexual encounters
