“Felicity, I’m nothing without a woman to be with. Some would say that I’m never alone, but I never have found the perfect someone.” I wanted to hold him in my hands. I was soon stroking his length and bringing it closer to my heated lips. I squeezed and found that I was getting to him. His excitement was clear from the way that he was raging hard. I squeezed that healthy appendage, drawing the skin up to the head to reveal his excitement in another way. “I think that I’ve been waiting for you all my life.” He moaned, as I surrounded his member with my mouth.
Him standing there in the moonlight gave him the look of some great god that had come down to seduce some domestic barmaid. I readied myself for the feel of the long hot object sliding across my tongue. I left a sheen of wetness on the shaft and was able to deepthroat the entire thing for 3 seconds. I pulled it out with strings of my saliva sticking to him. I did that three or four more times before I got into a steady motion.
The dress was down over my waist and then he pulled free and lifted my legs into the air over his shoulders. He held himself in high esteem, but it was what he was holding in his hand and pressing against my silky lips that had me ready for just about anything.
“Yes…fuck me… Jason.” I had the semblance of mind to put that personal touch by using his name and not just treating this like some common fling. He rammed that hot piece of hardware into my body, until he was balls deep. I looked down between my legs to see him pulling it out slowly with a white paste that covered his flesh. That was my desire shining through like a beacon of light.
“I’ve let you get the best of me and I’ve never thought that I was better off without you.” He was taking his time and not just in it for pleasure. He wanted this to last and was allowing himself that moment to build, until there was only one thing left to happen. The slapping of our bodies coming together and the tickling of the waves against my bare ass was mind blowing stuff. I realized then and there that my panties had been discarded. They were lying by my head and I had no idea when he took them off of me. I was well on my way to a very long lasting orgasm, when he pulled free and left me wondering why he would do such a thing.
“I believe that I forgot something.” I looked at him with confusion, until he got down for a closer look with his mouth and lips. He tongue fucked me deeply, leaving his cock untouched and still quite the specimen.
“I’m cumming…I hope you know how to pick up the pieces after I finish with…CUMMINGGGGGGG.” My hair whip lashed back and forth sending grains of sand everywhere. He stayed completely still buried all the way and let my muscles convulse around him. I think that he was worried that if he continued to fuck me that he would lose what made him think that he was a man. Stamina was one thing, but going off like that would’ve been a compliment to any woman including myself.
Once I came back around, he was more than happy to continue his pursuit of his own pleasure. His shaft made enough friction within me that I actually came two more time before I needed him to complete this union . I was lying there useless, my arms flung to the sand underneath me. He was fucking me harder and grunting with his need to fill me with his seed. I tried to tell him that I wasn’t wearing a condom, but he was too far gone. My mouth tried to form the words, but all I could do was moan.
“I’m almost there…just one more fucking thrust and that should… DO ITTTTTTT.” He threw his head back with all of his muscles straining and rippling with the affect of his own orgasm. His balls boiled over and I could swear that I saw steam coming out of his ears. Those hot sweet blasts between my legs made me feel wanted and desired. He continued to go off like a damn fire hose. Those streams of love juice had me lying there enjoying the way that it felt to be filled to overcapacity.
He lay down on top of me and soon he was chasing me across the sand with me giggling and his seed dripping down my leg. I didn’t concern myself with taking the walk of shame. I didn’t concern myself with my nakedness or how my breasts could easily be seen by those that were driving by. I was drunk, but it had nothing to do with any kind of liquor that had touched my lips. I swayed back and forth and threw my shoes into the air like I just didn’t care.
Chapter five
He had his clothes in his hands and he used the car, as a form of a shield to put them back on. He was about to zip up, but I decided to shock him for a change. I grabbed his hand and I got down on my knees on the pavement. I took his depleted member and I licked around in a circle, making him shudder and give me that last little bit that he must’ve had contained in his shaft. I squeezed from the bottom to top to get all of it. There was no way that I was going to leave behind any of it. If this was going to be our one and only time together, then I needed to let him know that I was not the same dainty little flower that he had been with in the past.