I thrust two fingers deeply inside myself as I watched his hand furiously wanking his organ. The foreskin revealed the massive head each time it was retracted and Keith was now moaning, enjoying the pleasure he was giving himself and the sight of my hand as it played with my dripping pussy.
I lowered my knickers allowing Keith to watch my fingers sliding in and out of my cunt as I played with myself. I removed my dripping fingers and touched his lips with them. He knew immediately what I intended and opened his mouth to taste the juices I was offering him.
He said, "get on your knees for me Cathy". The words were more like an order than a request and I found myself on my knees between his legs. His penis and balls were only inches from my face and I could feel the heat from his bloated erection on my cheeks. His hand continued to pump his organ. His balls bounced up and down with each stroke. I felt filthy, used, excited, afraid that we would be caught, but I felt a rush of excitement that I’d never felt before with any man.
I wanted his penis to explode in my face. I wanted to see his cream jet out of his cock as it squirt in hot torrents of lust. I wanted to drink him. To suck the thick head of his cock as it emptied itself into my mouth and throat.
Keith was moaning uncontrollably now as he continued to stroke himself. His eyes were half shut from the pleasure he was giving himself and I knew it would be only moments and I would get the reward I was anxiously waiting for.
Suddenly his hands reached for my hair. He pulled my face forward and my open mouth received his thick penis. My tongue lashed out at the underside of his cock as my mouth sucked ravenously on its head. He groaned, thrust his hips up into my face and I then felt the first pulse of his cock as he sent a jet of hot cream into my mouth. I swallowed and moaned as my cunt exploded in a hot wave of pleasure. My entire lower abdomen seemed to be pulsing in time to his cock as my orgasm flooded me with exquisite satisfaction.
I worked my head back and forth and my fingers wrapped around his cock as he continued to squirt his semen deep into my throat. The salty taste only added to the lust I was feeling.
I wanted to feel his cream on my face. My hand stroked and squeezed his cock each time it throbbed with a new jet of cream and I watched his cock squirt more of his sticky cream onto my flushed face. It splashed on my cheeks with each throb and felt like hot wax running down to my chin.
I continued to milk him as his cock rapidly softened in my hand. My mouth worked to clean his cock as my tongue licked and swirled around the head of his penis to suck every last trace from his fantastic organ.
We managed to pull it off without getting caught, which might have added a new dimension to that affair in October.
Cathy Cook, November, 2004
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