Things were getting closer to the end now. You've known me all my life and I know you wouldn't want me to be unhappy. My hips left the bed and I forced my cock further into her mouth, taking her by surprise. She nodded again, eager to learn, like a good student. She sat on the end of the bed and looked me in the eye, then turned to the television to see what I was watching.
It just came out that way. And now with the other hand, start massaging my balls. It was time to go further. You're about to cross a line here. Sam's head reflexively jumping back a bit as she squealed slightly; the hot fluid hitting the back of her throat. Her lips became glossy with the mixture of fluids from my shaft and her hand.
It's not like I'm asking some random guy. You mustn't get cross when I ask you, and you must promise not to tell my parents. If found posted anywhere other than with this note attached, it has been posted without my permission. Sam finally submitted to my will and with 2 or 3 gulps she sent my thick semen down her throat. Say now, because it's a bad thing to take a guy too far and leave him with a hard-on. She turned to look at me finally just before she left. Feelings of guilt washed over me, making the moment seem even more sordid, as I prepared to strip her of what innocence remained.
Looking her in the eye, I took control. It didn't seem that long since she might have asked to sit on my lap, or for help with her homework, so this was a real eye-opener. I sensed at this point she might not have expected me to ask her that. Sweet Jesus, I thought, what the hell is she doing up at 3am?. It was pretty revealing but she clearly felt comfortable in my presence.
She had grown-up quickly and I simply hadn't noticed. Do you want to back out? She sighed, taking a deeper breath, and tried again. She just continued, eyes down, focused on the task at hand. Then she stopped and paused for a moment. As I did so, my balls tightened and I started to shoot my thick, mature, hot come onto her tongue. I went on the offensive.
I felt fairly sure that at this distance, our voices would not be heard. Parting my lap, invitingly, I spoke. Perhaps I could meet her half-way on this. To link to this sex story from your site - please use the following code: Do me a favour? She was wearing a pink nightie: thin straps at the shoulders with a tight-fit around the waist and thighs - not that it went that far down them anyway. Just when I was tempted to start touching myself, the door handle turned slowly. You're doing a great job. Her head bobbed gently as her hands continued their duties.
Now, I was about to say to her, 'discuss it', but she took me by surprise and had her hand on my cock before I could say anything. I mean, am I going to like it? Sam flicked her dark brown hair away from her shoulder, then nervously began to whisper. This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved. . At which point, I noticed the protrusion from under the sheet.
It was warm and soft. This was it, I was going to come. The weather at the time was hot, really hot and tonight I just couldn't sleep, so I switched the television on in my room and was watching some late night soft-porn. Then it came to me. My pre-cum began to leak from the end. She pretended not to notice but we both knew she had seen it. I saw her eyes, now closed, tighten slightly as the sensation took her by surprise.