"No," she answered, still panting with lust. "He...shoved his cock into
my mouth and I sucked him until he came."
As Tara's kinky confession brought me to the point of no return, I
hastily unsheathed my wet cock from her twitching asshole and struggled
up to my feet, my legs straining to maintain a standing position on the
unstable, pliable mattress. With a crazed look of sexual excitement
flashing in her eyes, Tara spun around raised herself up on her knees.
As my hand pumped furiously, she eyed my pulsing cock with hunger and
extended her tongue out of her open mouth in a lewd manor, awaiting my
creamy white load.
Her subservient position pulled me over the edge and I gripped my shaft,
holding it tightly as I aimed my dick towards her outstretched tongue.
Easing my grip, I tensed the muscles in my pelvis as the unexplainable
feeling of orgasm raced through me. My cock swelled and my balls
tightened violently as I began showering her open mouth with stream
after stream of hot, sticky cum. Tara closed her eyes and moaned with
satisfaction as she felt the warm liquid spattering her waiting tongue.
Clutching my twitching cock, I squeezed out a final drop as she opened
her eyes and pulled her cum covered tongue back into her mouth,
swallowing her second load of the evening.
"Mmmm," she purred softly, licking her lips as she reached out to grab
my dick. "Did I mention how much I love your cum?"
"I seem to remember something along those lines," I answered as she
pressed her soft lips against the flushed head of my wilting cock and
sucking any remaining droplets into her mouth.
Unable to cope with the increased post-climax sensitivity, I pulled away
from Tara's smiling mouth and collapsed onto the bed in a flushed,
panting heap.
"I'm actually surprised," I said, wiping a bead of sweat from my
forehead as she crawled up beside me. "You only had two orgasms that
entire time. You used to be able to have five or six at once."
"Well," she said, sitting up on the bed. "I guess I'm just taking my
time. After all, we have all night."
I laughed, my chest still heaving from the marathon session we had just
completed.
"I don't know if I'll be able to go all night," I warned, taking a deep
breath and letting it out in an exaggerated sigh. "I'm pretty spent."
"Well, you better grab another drink then champ," Tara said with a
smile. Because we have eight years to make up for."
I shook my head, astounded at my ex's sexual insatiability.
"Where are you going?" I asked, watching her walking across the room
with a satisfied saunter.
"I'm going to have a shower," she stated without turning back. "You're
welcome to join me if you like."
As she reached the bathroom door, Tara stopped and threw me a suggestive
glance over her shoulder.
"Someone's been a very dirty girl."
The End
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