“That’s it, suck my dick Kelly,” Steve demanded, “C’mon, take it in your mouth and suck it!”
Ignoring his directions, I gently licked the underside of his hard cock, teasing him as he pressed it forward to try to push it in my mouth. Then I twirled my tongue around the head several times and looked up at him.
“Mmmmmmm, so do you like my mouth on your cock Steve?”
He nodded vigorously and so I continued, “Tell me how it feels.”
I spit on his cock to get it wetter and more slippery so it would be easier to stroke it with my hand. Taking his swollen head in my mouth, I sucked on it like it was a popsicle, letting my tongue have its way with it. Then I took him in all the way as I allowed my hand to slide off of him just as my lips reached the base of his hairy crotch. I shook my head back and forth with his cock pressing against the back of my throat. He smelled so good and with my nose buried in his pubic hair the musky male odor of his crotch was almost overwhelming.
Steve laid his head back against the couch and groaned, “Oh god Kelly, that feels so good! Suck it more, suck my dick you fucking bitch!”
He really didn’t have to ask as I was more than happy to do it on my own! Using my hand and mouth I sucked his cock like it was the last one I would ever have. My hand stroked it on the upward movement, following my mouth as it let him escape and then stroking him downward as my mouth absorbed him again. He felt so warm in my mouth and I loved the taste of him. His crotch had a strong musky smell that was sensual and just a little dirty at the same time. His pubic hair would play against my face and forehead when I took him in my mouth, tickling me and reminding me of where my head was – buried in my boyfriend’s crotch like some sort of whore!
Steve had both hands on my head, grabbing my hair and driving my head down onto him. As he got more excited his hips started to buck up against me in time with my movements as if he was trying to fuck my mouth.
“Oh fuck Kelly, don’t stop! Dammit don’t stop now!… Suck it… Suck my dick!”
His voice was rising and I wondered if Sharon was getting an eyeful of how good I was sucking her brother. I could imagine her playing with herself, wishing it was her name he was calling out instead of mine.
Steve was humping my face the way he likes to fuck my pussy, driving himself deeper into my mouth with each stroke. He began to pant like a dog and suddenly he lifted himself up and pushed my head down onto him hard just as a huge load of cum ejected from his cock directly into my mouth. It was hot and slimy with a salty aftertaste and I loved it better than any steak dinner. He held my head onto him as he came again and again, each time filling my mouth fuller and fuller with his sperm.
Between his cock rammed all the way in and the ever expanding load of cum, I wasn’t able to hold it all in and so I loosened my lips to let some of it spill out. It dripped down off my chin and onto the couch but this wasn’t the first time the poor couch had been stained by cum and it wouldn’t be the last if I had anything to do with it