Sean's Reprise part 2

‘Let’s get some privacy.’ I told her, pulling her to her feet. I gripped her hand hard as we hurried back to the car. There was lust, urgency, desire in that dash. As we drove from the car park her fingers were in my hair at the back of my neck, her teeth chewing my earlobe, her breath in my ear sending shivers down my spine. My hand was in her lap, stroking her parted thighs, seeking the moist heat between them. My cock was straining to get out of my jeans. As we pulled up at some traffic lights, I took her hand and pressed it to my throbbing bulge. She took the hint, unfastened me, pulled me free. As we pulled away she ducked under my arm, started playing her tongue around my glistening, hard, wet cock. She toyed with me, licking me to the edge, kissing me with puckered lips until I subsided, licking me back to the edge. I wasn’t going to make it home. I don’t know how I kept my eyes on the road as far as Stocks Reservoir but we made it to a deserted layby. I pulled to a halt, pushed my seat back and my jeans down around my ankles, lay back and pulled Daisy’s head back down on me. She swallowed me deep, her tongue licking the length of my shaft, her mouth and throat sucking me to climax. It wasn’t very long before, ‘Ohhh’, I was juddering and pumping my load. She took it all, sucking out every last drop. But, ‘Ohhh’, even though she held me in her mouth, licked and sucked me clean, I felt emptied and felt myself subside. As she released my diminishing cock, I was thinking of all the thoughts I’d entertained of getting her home and sharing rampant, hard, ravishing sex and how, now I’d spent my load.

She came up smiling, pulled me to her and kissed me hard and passionately. Her lips and tongue tasted heavy with the scent of my fresh cum and as her tongue probed and explored the depths of my mouth, she filled it with that taste and kissed on. I stroked her, feeling the fullness of her breasts, the roundness of her belly, the softness of her thighs. As we parted and softly held each other’s gaze, I felt that familiar throb as phoenix began to rise.

Once again we reassembled ourselves. I drove home, Daisy’s hand buried deep in my pants kneading my balls, a fingernail tracing the ridge between them, my cock pulsing against her arm. We jumped down. I let her in, pushing the door shut with my foot and grabbing her buttocks as I followed her. She stopped, there in the hallway, wriggling her bum against my bulge as I circled her thighs with my hands. I slid them into the v of her groin applying gentle pressure before sliding down to the hem of her skirt. I slowly hoisted it above her waist, my fingers savouring the trail they left on her flesh. I hooked my thumbs into her panties, eased them down over the twin mounds of her buttocks and sank to my knees as I slid them to her ankles. She slipped one foot free, planting it wide and bent forward to support herself against the lounge doorway. My tongue began to retrace the trail of my fingers, snaking, lingering, teasing… I kissed my way across the firm roundness of her bum, followed the line of her hip with my tongue, worked my way down before seeking the softness of her inner thigh and rising towards the rich treasure of her offered sex. I smelt her humid heat before I arrived, inhaled deeply and started to part the dewy, untrimmed hair surrounding it, gently tugging at it with my lips. Her lips emerged, moist, slightly parted. I twisted my head, opened my mouth wide to encompass them, pushed them together and massaged them with my lips, my tongue playing across their puckered line inside my mouth.

We left a crumpled trail as we shed our clothes across the lounge to the sofa. She lay splayed beneath me, my engorged cock pressed hard against her heat. I kissed her eyes, her face, her mouth, neck, shoulders, cupped each breast in turn - sucked her nipples to rosy peaks. She pushed back against me, writhed and moaned. Her fingers clutched my neck, clawed my shoulders - raked my torso. My cock left a snail trail down her leg as my mouth found her belly, worked lower, through her luxurious bush to the scent of her arousal. I opened her wide - plunged my tongue in deep. Her juices flooded my tongue and dripped onto my chin. I carried that viscous load to her swollen bud, coated it, withdrew to circle it with the tip of my tongue, puckered my lips and sucked on it. Her thighs wrapped around my ears as my tongue pushed back in. I pushed them apart. I wanted her open and wide. My tongue plunged and lapped and licked. I worked my way around the folds of her labia, unfolding them, sucking them into my mouth. Her fingers were tugging at my hair. I could hear her, ‘Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.’

I wasn’t ready. I slid two fingers into her, exploring the ripples and textures deep inside. My tongue continued its merciless mission. She bucked and twisted on my fingers. Ground her clit against my mouth. Her moans became a wail as she shook and juddered to an almighty orgasm. I hoisted her knees over my shoulders, raised her; saw the look of astonishment upon her face as I lowered myself onto her. The tip of my swollen cock entered her as I made the final descent to her mouth. She grabbed my buttocks and pulled me into her with such sudden force I almost shot my load. I pressed myself to her, holding her still, clenching my gut to regain control – our lips met in a frenzy of kisses. More blood pumped into my engorged cock, it felt as if it would burst its skin – it locked rigid – became the centre of all my sensation. I started to rotate my hips and move myself slowly inside her.

I luxuriated in the warm, soft, velvet hold of her cunt on my iron cock. Our small movements sent ripples of pleasure surging through me. I started to lengthen my stroke and she matched me, catching the rhythm. I broke it. Pulled almost out, held the bulging head of my cock at the mouth of her cunt, pushed back in, steady and deep. I caught the breath of her, ‘Ohh,’ in my ear. We found our rhythm, I broke it, pushed back harder and faster, regained it, broke it, pushed back harder and faster still. Our breathing deepened, her exhalations began to ricochet.

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