"Do you know what I love about you?" SheJay asked as we lay naked in bed. We had just gone another round and were cuddling. Her soft sking rubbed up against mine. Our legs were draped over each other. I gently kissed and bit her neck and her ears repeatedly, taking in the smell of her long black hair.
"Because of my big cock" I snarked, laughing. "Yes" she giggled back "but also because you listen to me bitch about my boyfriend". I stopped nuzzling her neck and turned her towards me. "Why don't you just leave him?" "Because I can't. I don't have enough money to move out on my own. It's my fault. I relayed on him too much financially. Now, I'm stuck. Sometimes I think there's no way out".
I thought about it for a few seconds. There are many people who get stuck in situations like that. My mother was in that situation for much of her marriage. People get that way with their spouses or even if they move into a neighborhood and can't save up enough money to move into a better one.
"I just know that I love being with you...like this...together........" Her voice trailed off as she started kissing my chest. Her left hand slowly started stroking my cock, which was still soft after I had pounded my cum into pussy only a few minutes earlier.
I let her control the situation. She needed to. I sensed it. She needed to have some control over some sort of situation. With the way things were with her boyfriend, she needed to exert some emotional confidence, to let her feel important. That's what I was there for....a booty call when she could get away. I didn't mind, though. I loved being with her...being next to her...being inside of her.
She took the head of my soft cock and licked it gently with her tongue. Slowly, she took it in her mouth, letting it go all the way in. My cock started coming to life under her oral tutelage. I felt it growing inside her mouth. I loved that feeling, watching the veins start to bulge through my skin, feeling my entire member start to throb, wanting to explode.
I let myself enjoy the moment. I held her head firmly on top. "Work my cock" I moaned. "Make me cum". "Cum for me baby" she cooed, moving her head up and down on top. "Cum in my mouth. Let me taste your cum. I want to swallow it." I felt my cock become fully erect; a beast brought back to life. Should I fuck her mouth? No, let her keep controling the situation. She needs it. Just enjoy the moment, let yourself go, and cum.
I released my hold on her head, lay back, and closed my etes. I felt the sensation of her throat as she took all 8 inches deep into it. I felt her saliva drip down my shaft onto my balls. She drove her throat up and down my shaft. Her teeah and tongue brushed up against my head each time, making my nerve endings burst with pleasure. I needed this. This oral maestro playing my cock like a virtuoso. I knew I wasn't going to last long.
Moans and grunts escaped my lips. I grabbed both hands onto the headboard. My back arched uncontrollably up and down. "Fuck!! Shit!!" I half grunted repeatedly. She kept up with her work. She took great pleasure in making me cum, like it was her job.
After what felt like forever, I grunted "I'm going to cum". I felt the preasure begin to let go. SheJay kept up her throat fucking. Finally, my creamy goodness broke free from my veined splendure. SheJay didn't mess around. She dive bombed her throat on top of it until my head was near her tonsils. No gag reflex. Amazing. I felt each squirt of my cum hit the back of her throat. She took it all while I screamed and grunted my orgasm. I began to relax as SheJay finally pulled off of my cock.
She made her way up to my mouth and kissed me. Her tongue made its way passed my lips and intertwined itself with mine. I tasted my cum on her tongue. She hadn't swallowed. She wanted to share her prize with me, her reward for a job well done. I gladly tasted myself and took most of it off of her tongue. We both swallowed. I looked deep into her eyes, onto that beautiful face of hers. Sometimes, it's good to release your control and let someone else control the situation.
"Because of my big cock" I snarked, laughing. "Yes" she giggled back "but also because you listen to me bitch about my boyfriend". I stopped nuzzling her neck and turned her towards me. "Why don't you just leave him?" "Because I can't. I don't have enough money to move out on my own. It's my fault. I relayed on him too much financially. Now, I'm stuck. Sometimes I think there's no way out".
I thought about it for a few seconds. There are many people who get stuck in situations like that. My mother was in that situation for much of her marriage. People get that way with their spouses or even if they move into a neighborhood and can't save up enough money to move into a better one.
"I just know that I love being with you...like this...together........" Her voice trailed off as she started kissing my chest. Her left hand slowly started stroking my cock, which was still soft after I had pounded my cum into pussy only a few minutes earlier.
I let her control the situation. She needed to. I sensed it. She needed to have some control over some sort of situation. With the way things were with her boyfriend, she needed to exert some emotional confidence, to let her feel important. That's what I was there for....a booty call when she could get away. I didn't mind, though. I loved being with her...being next to her...being inside of her.
She took the head of my soft cock and licked it gently with her tongue. Slowly, she took it in her mouth, letting it go all the way in. My cock started coming to life under her oral tutelage. I felt it growing inside her mouth. I loved that feeling, watching the veins start to bulge through my skin, feeling my entire member start to throb, wanting to explode.
I let myself enjoy the moment. I held her head firmly on top. "Work my cock" I moaned. "Make me cum". "Cum for me baby" she cooed, moving her head up and down on top. "Cum in my mouth. Let me taste your cum. I want to swallow it." I felt my cock become fully erect; a beast brought back to life. Should I fuck her mouth? No, let her keep controling the situation. She needs it. Just enjoy the moment, let yourself go, and cum.
I released my hold on her head, lay back, and closed my etes. I felt the sensation of her throat as she took all 8 inches deep into it. I felt her saliva drip down my shaft onto my balls. She drove her throat up and down my shaft. Her teeah and tongue brushed up against my head each time, making my nerve endings burst with pleasure. I needed this. This oral maestro playing my cock like a virtuoso. I knew I wasn't going to last long.
Moans and grunts escaped my lips. I grabbed both hands onto the headboard. My back arched uncontrollably up and down. "Fuck!! Shit!!" I half grunted repeatedly. She kept up with her work. She took great pleasure in making me cum, like it was her job.
After what felt like forever, I grunted "I'm going to cum". I felt the preasure begin to let go. SheJay kept up her throat fucking. Finally, my creamy goodness broke free from my veined splendure. SheJay didn't mess around. She dive bombed her throat on top of it until my head was near her tonsils. No gag reflex. Amazing. I felt each squirt of my cum hit the back of her throat. She took it all while I screamed and grunted my orgasm. I began to relax as SheJay finally pulled off of my cock.
She made her way up to my mouth and kissed me. Her tongue made its way passed my lips and intertwined itself with mine. I tasted my cum on her tongue. She hadn't swallowed. She wanted to share her prize with me, her reward for a job well done. I gladly tasted myself and took most of it off of her tongue. We both swallowed. I looked deep into her eyes, onto that beautiful face of hers. Sometimes, it's good to release your control and let someone else control the situation.
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