her tongue. He flinched, but continued to
lick her clit, and finger her – a little harder now. She raised her
head just high enough to take his cock into her mouth. She managed
to focus on the job in hand (or should that be mouth?) for a few
minutes, but then his fingers and tongue worked together to deliver
one almighty orgasm. Her legs shook, her pelvis thrust upwards, and
she thought she might crush his head between her thighs.
Afterwards, while she lay back, trying to regain her composure, he
sat watching her – she had a huge smile on her face. When she
eventually came around, he said, “Did you come?”
“What do you
think?” She laughed.
Still on the
bed, he stood up and leaned with his back against the wall. She got
onto her knees, her face a few inches from his crotch. She put her
hands on the top of his legs, and kissed the head of his cock,
before taking it into her mouth. He looked down at her as she
sucked it slowly in and out. After a while he needed more, so took
hold of her head, and started to mouth fuck her. She let him set
the pace, allowing his cock to slide in and out of her mouth. Her
hands slid inwards until they held his balls. Her mouth was full of
hard cock, such a wonderful feeling. After a while, she was sure he
was about to come in her mouth, but then he released her head, took
hold of her shoulders, and spun her around, so she had her back to
him. He pushed her onto all fours before kneeling down behind her.
She felt him push his hard cock into her wet pussy. His hands found
her breasts as he thrust hard and deep inside her. Each stroke was
harder and went deeper – his balls slapped against her. Faster,
faster – harder, harder. After no more than a minute, she sensed he
was about to come. He pulled out his cock, took it in his hand, and
started to stroke it frantically. She turned around, so she was
facing him.
“Come on my
face.”
The words had
no sooner left her mouth than a stream of warm, thick cum shot
across her forehead. The next stream sprayed over her nose and
cheeks. She opened her mouth, and licked the cum which was on her
lips, He continued to wank, shooting still more cum over her
breasts. Spent, he dropped down onto the bed – she lay down beside
him.
“That was
better than a wank in the conservatory wasn't it?”
“Oh yes.”
Book 1: Part 3
Over the next
few days, Eve's mum and dad both remarked how much happier she
seemed. She didn't tell them the real reason – that she'd fucked
Jack who she'd fancied ever since she was a kid. Instead, she let
them think it was because she was feeling more positive on the job
front. She'd only seen Jack once since. He had been with one of his
friends, so she didn’t get a chance to talk to him. He did shout
hello, and flashed that smile of his. He had said he wanted to see
her again, but she was getting impatient (for impatient read
horny).
Eve was in the
dining room, which looked out onto the street. It was stifling hot,
so she had the window open for air. Seated at the dining table, she
had a great view of next door's driveway. She knew Jack's father
always went out early to work, but his mother didn't go out every
day. Eve assumed his mother must have a part time job which meant
she only worked certain days. There wasn’t much to see outside,
just a young man hanging around at the end of the street. She
didn’t recognise him. Just then, Eve spotted Jack’s mother getting
into her car.
“Yes!” Eve said
a little louder than she had intended.
The car drove
off the driveway, and disappeared down the road. That meant Jack
was all alone in the house. Eve gave it thirty minutes, and then
went up to her bedroom to change. She had invested in new underwear
in anticipation of their next encounter. Just putting on her new
bra and panties (slutty chic) made her even hornier. She added her
favourite red mini skirt and white t-shirt – and she was ready. How
she wanted him inside her again. Her mum and dad were out, so
lick her clit, and finger her – a little harder now. She raised her
head just high enough to take his cock into her mouth. She managed
to focus on the job in hand (or should that be mouth?) for a few
minutes, but then his fingers and tongue worked together to deliver
one almighty orgasm. Her legs shook, her pelvis thrust upwards, and
she thought she might crush his head between her thighs.
Afterwards, while she lay back, trying to regain her composure, he
sat watching her – she had a huge smile on her face. When she
eventually came around, he said, “Did you come?”
“What do you
think?” She laughed.
Still on the
bed, he stood up and leaned with his back against the wall. She got
onto her knees, her face a few inches from his crotch. She put her
hands on the top of his legs, and kissed the head of his cock,
before taking it into her mouth. He looked down at her as she
sucked it slowly in and out. After a while he needed more, so took
hold of her head, and started to mouth fuck her. She let him set
the pace, allowing his cock to slide in and out of her mouth. Her
hands slid inwards until they held his balls. Her mouth was full of
hard cock, such a wonderful feeling. After a while, she was sure he
was about to come in her mouth, but then he released her head, took
hold of her shoulders, and spun her around, so she had her back to
him. He pushed her onto all fours before kneeling down behind her.
She felt him push his hard cock into her wet pussy. His hands found
her breasts as he thrust hard and deep inside her. Each stroke was
harder and went deeper – his balls slapped against her. Faster,
faster – harder, harder. After no more than a minute, she sensed he
was about to come. He pulled out his cock, took it in his hand, and
started to stroke it frantically. She turned around, so she was
facing him.
“Come on my
face.”
The words had
no sooner left her mouth than a stream of warm, thick cum shot
across her forehead. The next stream sprayed over her nose and
cheeks. She opened her mouth, and licked the cum which was on her
lips, He continued to wank, shooting still more cum over her
breasts. Spent, he dropped down onto the bed – she lay down beside
him.
“That was
better than a wank in the conservatory wasn't it?”
“Oh yes.”
Book 1: Part 3
Over the next
few days, Eve's mum and dad both remarked how much happier she
seemed. She didn't tell them the real reason – that she'd fucked
Jack who she'd fancied ever since she was a kid. Instead, she let
them think it was because she was feeling more positive on the job
front. She'd only seen Jack once since. He had been with one of his
friends, so she didn’t get a chance to talk to him. He did shout
hello, and flashed that smile of his. He had said he wanted to see
her again, but she was getting impatient (for impatient read
horny).
Eve was in the
dining room, which looked out onto the street. It was stifling hot,
so she had the window open for air. Seated at the dining table, she
had a great view of next door's driveway. She knew Jack's father
always went out early to work, but his mother didn't go out every
day. Eve assumed his mother must have a part time job which meant
she only worked certain days. There wasn’t much to see outside,
just a young man hanging around at the end of the street. She
didn’t recognise him. Just then, Eve spotted Jack’s mother getting
into her car.
“Yes!” Eve said
a little louder than she had intended.
The car drove
off the driveway, and disappeared down the road. That meant Jack
was all alone in the house. Eve gave it thirty minutes, and then
went up to her bedroom to change. She had invested in new underwear
in anticipation of their next encounter. Just putting on her new
bra and panties (slutty chic) made her even hornier. She added her
favourite red mini skirt and white t-shirt – and she was ready. How
she wanted him inside her again. Her mum and dad were out, so