About 14 minutes later I knew I wouldn’t regret it. She walked out of the bathroom and into her bedroom right next to it and didn’t even seem to know I was there. Her hair wrapped in a towel, the rest of her body naked as a jay bird. Due to the angle I only saw the back of her, but it did not disappoint. Her ass was rock solid. No fatty jiggle, no cellulite underneath her halves. Just perfect skin, long slender legs, a waist shockingly small for her hips and the outer edge of her right breast, just visible enough to make my dick jump in my pants.
Not two minutes later she came out of the bedroom, dressed in that purple dress again, and back into the bathroom. Another minute later she walked back into the kitchen. Her hair was wet, but looked sexy as fuck, her lips cheeks and eyes dolled up and her breasts again filling the canopies something awesome. She stopped when she saw me.
“Who are you?”
“Um Marc. We met last night and we just had a few drinks?”
“Oh yea, from the bar. Wow we sure had a wild time last night.”
What she was talking about I didn’t know, but fuck it, I was gonna run with it.
“It sure was. Sadly I drank too much and only remember it was amazing, but don’t really remember anything specific.”
“Ha ha, no shit huh? Me too, I totally blacked out. Ooooo! Shots!”
She downed another and poured two more, we toasted and downed them.
“Were you the one that was all obsessed with me holding your cum in my mouth? That was wild. I hate that taste but after holding it for a minute I really wanted to swallow until you made me spit it on my dress.”
“Yeah baby, that was cool. I sure would love to try that again.”
“You mean now?”
“Sure, why not?” Oh please, oh please, oh please, OH PLEASE!!!!
“But it is still daylight. Sex in the daytime seems slutty.” She said. But it wasn’t slutty to talk about holding cum in your mouth?
“Well, let’s have another few shots and we can go grab some dinner first.”
“Ok, yeah!” She poured and we drank and poured and drank. The little ditz did’t notice my pouring mine into the potted plant next to the table.
Four more shots and she was starting to slur a bit, but it removed the rest of her inhibitions.
“Oh man, I am dizzy!” She plopped onto my lap and giggled, hanging on for balance. I got hard nearly instantly.
“Oh shit, someone is ready. Ok, ok, a little snack before dinner.” She giggled and stood up, turned around, pulled all of her luxurious hair over her left shoulder, draping it over her breast and dropped to her knees, her eyes looking up at me expectantly. My mouth was agape and I embarrassingly was too stunned for a second to process what was going on. I couldn’t fathom that I was possibly going to be pleased by this exotic goddess.
I forced my hands to my pants and fumbled with my belt and then the button. I couldn’t take my eyes off her face. Her eyes open wide, the brown pupils staring at me hungrily, her thick hair reflecting the light in shine, those huge breasts, pushing against her dress, begging to be freed. I probably should have gotten out of my chair, but I was afraid my legs wouldn’t support me.
As I unzipped my pants my boner shot through the slit in my boxers and stood out, anxious and proud. It wasn’t a big dick, not by porn standards, but it could still deliver a hell of a lot of pleasure to me.
“Why hello there mr. dick!” Elizabeth said with a loud laugh. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around my throbbing erection. Just the feel of her soft hand on me sent a jolt through my manhood, enough so that for a moment I worried I was going to pop right then and there.
Thankfully I was able to keep my composure as I watched her mouth open and she bent low, beneath my crotch, stuck out her tongue and licked it from the base to the tip on the underside. I am not sure whether the feel of it, or the vision of it was better. That long red tongue, danced over the top after licking up and I watched as a gooey string of pre-cum
attached at one end to the tip of her tongue, the other still emanating from the tip of my cock.
I felt my entire body shiver. A lifetime of fucking 5’s and 6’s didn’t compare to a single lick from a hot, sexy, sensual bombshell. She bent low again and began licking my rod like a popsicle. Base to tip, on the bottom, the sides, even on the top. I felt some pain as she bent my extremely hard manhood from one direction to another to get in the next lick, but it was a pain well worth enduring.
After watching those big brown eyes continually staring at me as she licked her pre-dinner treat, I felt my balls aching and knew I didn’t have long left. It had been about 3 minutes, but oh god, what an amazing fucking 3 minutes!!!
“Ah-ah-ah-ah-oh-oh-ho shit Elizabeth! Oh fuck baby!”
I gripped one hand on the chair and grabbed her head with the other pushing her down to my penis. The licking was amazing, but I wanted my cum inside her, anywhere.
“Oh wow, already?!” She teased. Bus she was a good little slut and obliged, opening wide and slid her lips down to the base of my 6 inches as I erupted.
“Ho fuck! Oh god!” I screamed as the orgasm rocked my body and I deposited what felt like a gallon of cum into her mouth.
“Mmmm-ooommm-mmm-hm-hm-hm” Elizabeth moaned and giggled as I continued to spurt my cum against her tonsils.
“Oh! Oh fuck! Oh. Oh shit. Oh. Oh damn baby. Oh wow. . . ” I trailed off as my orgasm went past its peak. My hand released her head and my own head fell back against the chair. Holy shit, I hadn’t cum like that in . . . . ever? My whole body was hot and tingling as I force my eyes open, hoping to watch her swallow it.
She sat back on her heels, her hand covering her mouth. “Ooly schet. Ou caam a rot!” She gurgled through her full mouth of my semen.
“Blech!” She said as she shoved her tongue forward, causing my sperm to spill out of her mouth and it fell right on to her bulbous left breast. So that is how she got that stain. Apparently she always spits to the same side?
I watched my cum and her saliva slowly soak in and drip off of her breast. Some falling onto her luscious thigh, some
onto the carpet. Boy that WAS a lot of cum. Enough to sire a 1000 kids I thought to myself. I don’t care if she was nuts, I would have a kid with her every year if I meant I got to have her.
Elizabeth got up and went to the bathroom and I heard her rinse her mouth and brush her teeth while I slowly came back to reality. It had been a very intense orgasm but also extremely fast. I felt cheated, like I didn’t get the full pleasure I should have. Not that that was her fault.
While she was still brushing her teeth I felt my cock begin to have feeling again and could tell it was getting hard. Good God, hard again in a minute? Couldn’t remember the last time that happened.
I felt almost like it was an out of body experience, I had a hot fucking poptart in my area and she was nuts. I figured even if she was angry, who would believe her? I kicked off my shoes and pants and boxers and walked over to the bathroom.
She saw me in the small mirror above the sink and said “hey I am almost ready to go.”