Story

Encounters Of The Kinky Kind

Lady Starr

Our lips meet, pressing against each other as your thick, manly hands find their way down my womanly, voluptuous curves, sending shivers throughout my entire body. My pussy begins to quiver as our tongues furiously entangle each other, making my abdomen tingle and juices begin to drool from my deep, warm crevice. I gently run my fingertips down your neck, then your chest, easing their way to your sacred place. I proceed to rub the front of you pants, feeling you grow with excitement. You retrieve your tongue from my mouth and tilt your head back slightly, biting onto your lower lip. I look into your eyes, gesturing for you to proceed to the chair. You sit, patiently waiting for my next move.

I lower myself to my knees, between your legs, and continue rubbing, a little more vigorously this time. I then move my hands, working your button loose on your pants, then slide your zipper all the way down. A massive lump, once sitting beneath your boxers is finally revealed to be a huge, throbbing, pinkish pleasure toy. I grasp it in my right hand, drawing my mouth to it. I allow my saliva to run freely as the head enters my mouth, saturating your tool. My wet lips ride down your long, hard shaft until the point of resistance, then I draw it out to the head. I then raise my tongue against it, depressing the ball of my tongue ring into the hard, stretched muscle. I proceed to work my mouth up and down your pole repeatedly, bobbing on your big, beautiful balls. Light moans escape your mouth. I bring my hand to your cock and begin moving it in sync with my mouth, until your nails dig into the sides of the chair, and you’re about to release your seed into my mouth. I stop.

I lift myself from the floor, and bring my lips to yours, kissing you gently. I feel your hand begin to caress my dampened crotch. Your fingers work their way under the waist of my pants, and find themselves rubbing my soaked panties. The excitement overwhelms you...