“I want it,” she cried as she sucked hard on his cock head and then licked up and down its length.
“Put it back,” he cried as his come started to spurt.
“Oh my god that’s lovely” she groaned as his body shuddered and came. She was surprised at the amount, Surprised at the force of his ejaculation. Her brain registered that it tasted fine, sticky and sweet.
Her mouth was awash with come and saliva when he pulled her up and kissed her. “I’ve never tasted my come before but I love that taste,” he said as he laughed and licked his lips.
“I don’t know how to judge blow jobs because that was my first. In fact our first, but if they get any better than that I’d like to have it.”
He kissed her again, licking his cum from the corner of her mouth “thank you for treating me to my first blow job,”
“Your welcome, come again,” she giggled, and he did
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Toni laid on her bed her body cool from her shower. She had showered as soon as Dot finished telling her of her night at the motel.
She had stood under the cold shower and washed her sloppy wet pussy, removing any evidence of the mind blowing orgasms she had given herself with her fingers, while Dot purred all the details down the phone.
The cold shower had not worked. She was wet again, she imagined Tom doing to her what Dot had so frantically described. “Fuck it,” she moaned “I should have gone, why was I such a bloody chicken?”
She rolled over and answered her mobile, it was Dot again. “You won’t believe what I’ve just done” she whispered. “I just gave Tom his first blow job.”
“You what?” Toni gasped
“I gave Tom a blow job down at the school boat shed in the botanical gardens.
He rang me and asked me to meet him. My god it was exciting, he told me not to wear panties or bra.”
“You didn’t,” Toni groaned.
“I did, I took them off put them in my hand bag and left them in the office. It was wonderful parading down the Mall and the best part was no one knew.”
Toni became excited. “I’ve been a bloody wimp, I’ve got to have some of that, organise him for tonight or whenever. I’ll be ready just get him.”
Dot told Toni she would try. She didn’t need any urging, she couldn’t wait to get Tom in the motel again.
The feeling was mutual he had found her mature body more accommodating, more sexually aware, more interesting, than either of the two more beautiful young ladies he had loved previously.
Tom remembered to tell Dot when they spoke for the third time that evening of his encounter with Juanita Phillips in the motel car park. “Find out which three nights she works?” Dot ordered after recovering from the shock of possible discovery.
Tom talked to Juanita and promised to escort her home after work one night this week. He rang Dot, “tonight’s ok, she works tomorrow and the next night.”
“Tonight it is big fellow,” she said before she rang Toni and they compared alibis.
Toni arrived first. She waited in her car under the fig tree in the lane next to the motel. She had spent all afternoon shaving her legs and oiling and pampering her body, ready to fire the imagination of young Tom. During the afternoon her fingers continually returned to her clit creating little orgasms, as she dreamt up every possible scenario for the evening with Tom and Dot.
She jumped when Dot knocked on her car window, “stop dreaming” Dot laughed, “Tom will be a few minutes late, let’s get inside.”
In the motel room Toni started to get cold feet. “oh shit, Dot I don’t know about this, I’m bloody worried.”
Dot put her arm around Toni, “there’s nothing to worry about, we’re inside no one can see us and no one knows, so relax.” She straightened her hair in the mirror, “Just think in a few minutes time Tom will be here, he’ll make your most erotic pussy sucking dreams come true.”
“What if he doesn’t like me?” Toni moaned.
Dot responded angrirly, “Bloody hell you’ve got a body men would die to have in their bed. He’ll want you, I just hope he’ll still want me when he spies you,” Dot said with a wry grin.
A knock on the door sent Toni scurrying to the bathroom. “Leave that door open,” Dot said as she turned the main light off and left only one bedside light burning.
Tom stood outside waiting until Dot opened the door. He slipped his arm around her and kissed her on the neck as he slid inside the room. Dot was surprised at Tom’s kisses. After last night in this room, and today at the boat house she thought he may have lost some of his intensity. She quickly forgot that idea as his lips moved over her neck and chest and his hands squeezed her bum.
“My god Tom you’re horny, you haven’t even taken time to say good evening,” she cried as she bent to kiss him and said, “Good evening lover.”
Tom laughed kissing her on the lips he said, “good evening lips.” Kissing her neck, “good evening neck.” Holding her breasts in her dress he kissed them through the fabric, “good evening boobs.”
He dropped to his knees lifting her dress to kiss her legs, “good evening legs.” His hands moved to pull her pants down. “No pants!” he gasped as he buried his head between her legs. He kissed her pussy longingly, “good evening pussy, good evening clit.”
Twisting her body in his hands he crooned, “good evening arse,” as his tongue rimmed her arsehole. Turning her back his mouth returned to her pussy, “good evening lover,” he said as he looked up at her, before sinking his mouth to suck on her pussy lips.
Dot groaned out loud as Tom`s tongue licked her pussy from bottom to top. He immediately dropped into a rhythm that had her body responding quickly. One finger playfully sought her arse hole whilst the other hand ran around under his chin touching her pussy lips. She shuddered and groaned out loud, when his fingers pushed into her pussy, stopping at the entrance before wriggling his up turned finger deeper and deeper.