Encounter By Chance Part 2
Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010It took all of my self-control not to get up and fuck her right there, but I followed her instructions to stay put. Her other hand was massaging her left tit through the satin, while she diddled away beneath her panties. The fabric of her underwear was darkening from her juices. She kept up for a long while, driving me nuts. I could hear her breath coming labored as she reached behind her to unclasp her bra.
It didn’t fall off her chest, though. Smiling, she stopped fingering her slit and stepped forward, close enough for me to touch. Knowing my temptation, she wagged the naughty finger in front of me, the light playing off the sheen of her natural lubrication. She threw me a bone, however, and pressed the finger against my lips, then between them. I licked the tip of that finger, savoring the sweet taste with eyes closed. Just as quickly, it was gone and she had straightened. Belatedly, I realized I had missed my chance to peek underneath that loose pair of satin cups.
My wait wasn’t long, because she knelt down in front of me, pushing my legs apart. Her hands rubbed roughly against my legs moving up from my knees toward my waist. It was all I could do not to come right then. Hands moved to the zipper of my slacks, yanking it down. She tugged hard, and my cock came free of clothing as they were pulled down to mid-thigh. I guess she didn’t mind I lifted my hips to help. Her smile then was the broadest yet, as I looked down past it toward those protruding globes. Oh, the agony of just small coverings of fabric.
She didn’t waste much time, and I felt her sticky finger on the tip of my rod before the rest of her naughty companions wrapped around the shaft. The hand worked down me, pulling the foreskin tight. And then, the sweet kiss of those lips. She took the head into her mouth, laving it with her tongue. The sucking began, and I thought I was going to pass out in ecstasy. Suck and release, suck and release – timed to long strokes up and down my shaft. I moved my hand to hold her head, and she slapped it down. Teeth pressed against by dick, and I learned my lesson quickly.
Confident that I wasn’t going to try to interfere again, she pulled by clothing further down my legs to my ankles and pushed my legs further apart. Her free hand slid between my legs, and under my cock and going further. She massaged the soft flesh on her way under my ass. Perhaps it wasn’t such a surprise when her finger began to rub my anus in time to her oral ministrations. The hand stroking my shaft pushed against my pelvis as her mouth took over the job of working the length of my manhood.
I knew I wouldn’t last much longer, and when she pushed her finger into my ass, I felt the pressure building. I couldn’t stop from growling low in my throat as she took more and more of my cock into her mouth faster and faster. She was enjoying this, swallowing more dick as she shoved her finger up my rear, then pulling both out just as quickly. And still I tried to see her tits falling free, with no luck. The strain was too much, and I began to spurt into her greedy mouth. She sucked with all her might, drinking my come as she finger-fucked my ass with abandon. I was groaning loudly, my voice echoing back to me from the walls. Damn, she was good. She kept sucking, stroking and ass-fingering long after I had finished coming.
Finally, she stopped. She kept my softening cock in her mouth, gently playing with it with her tongue. She toyed with it for a long while, letting me recover by breath as she softly sucked and caressed. I felt myself growing hard again.
I thought she would suck me off again, but as my hardness grew, she let it fall out of her mouth with a parting lick to the tip. She sat up, and damn it if her bra still refused to show me even a hint of nipple. She raised her eyebrows, watching my face again. I watched her tongue run over her full pink lips. And then she stood and turned around.
