Filling up the Virgin(178)

Payton felt that she was close and it wouldn’t take much to make it happen. It came in the form of his tongue circling her clit and then pulling it with his teeth. He was grazing along its surface to get her to let out a banshee cry that could probably shatter glass.

Josie fell back against him with her ass against his face and her hands now holding onto the top of the sofa. She grinded in a circle, enjoying keeping him in his place, but it was the thumping member of his sex that caught her attention. She caught her second wind and then she bent over once more, but this time she traced the outline of his love stick with first her eyes and then with her nimble fingers. She opened the zipper and saw the bulge obscenely showing its girth. His excitement that was quite evident by the moisture that had spread with a stain at where the head was currently pressing up against the waistband.

Josie grabbed onto the bottle of champagne and poured herself another one from the long neck. She turned it towards his mouth and he opened like some sort of lap dog. His outstretched tongue caught the liquid and she watched, as a lot of it drizzled down over his well defined chest. The hairs were soaked in it and the rivers that followed made a beeline for his belt line.

“I think…that we should slow things down a little.” She could almost hear the sigh of resignation. He didn’t like that she was putting the brakes on, but what he didn’t realize was that she was only teasing. “You can’t possibly think that I was serious. I’m too far gone to give a damn about anything, but my own pleasure and yours.” She flicked her fingernail at the split down the middle in his underwear. The red material separated and she caught her breath, as she got her first look at the product of what his mother gave him or maybe it was his father.

“I’m so glad that you said that, Josie. I thought that you were one of the many that balked at being with a real man. You scared me into thinking that you decided that you didn’t want any part of it. You don’t know how many times I’ve dealt with little girls, instead of real women that knew what they wanted and wasn’t going to take no for an answer.” Her hair was dragging along his pant legs. He could see her upside down about to try a position that seemed a little difficult.

“You’re not the only one that has been famished. I’ve been looking for something delicious to eat and I believe that you might just have the kind of protein that I’m looking for.” She easily devoured half of that link of sausage, tickling the underside and that vein that seemed to be throbbing out of control. She drooled all the way down the length of it, paying particular attention to the heavy laden balls that were currently encased in that red fabric. She was no stranger to deepthroating a cock and she was about to show Payton that the other girls were not in her league.

“Whoa…what the hell…you did that without even blinking.” Payton was beside himself and he took that bottle of liquor and poured the cold substance on to his shaft and her tongue at the same time. She licked it up readily and greedily, moaning around his shaft and causing this vibration that made his balls boil with the hot semen within. “I think that I just might have found me somebody that can match my oversexed behavior.” He lifted his hips and pulled back with a sheen of her salvia making him shine with the glistening droplets left behind.

It wasn’t the first time that Josie had a man try to run away from her. She could be a little overwhelming, but that wasn’t going to stop her from having her man. She pushed him down and straddled him with his sex giving her a very interesting kiss. The wet sticky point of his instrument was tracing a line down her slit. She sank down his pole like a fireman going down to the rescue of some kitten in a tree.

The liquor was making things fuzzy, but she could vividly feel the love muscle being strangled by her pussy. She squeezed those muscles and made his eyes go wide with the implications of what she was trying to make happen.

“You really don’t think that you can make me cum on command. I think that I have a little bit more self control than that.” Holding her ass cheeks in the palm of his hands, he began to bounce her to the rhythm of his hips coming off the sofa and slamming into her over and over again. The smacking sound of their flesh caused them to kiss hotly, pulling at each other’s tongue and making this one of the most enticing and unpredictable moments of both of their lives.

“I don’t know what it is about you, Payton, but I can’t seem to get enough of you. I think that it has something to do with the fantasy and believe me the fantasy doesn’t even compare to reality. I never knew that you had this kind of equipment and I certainly didn’t know that you knew how to use it the right way. Most guys think that just stroking into a woman is enough, but oral sex is exactly what you said it was. You master that and any woman will crawl over broken glass to show you their appreciation.” She was leaving him breathless and raking down his chest with her fingernails had only made it more difficult on him.