wrapping his fingers up in her long brown hair.
She began to suck his cock tighter, sliding it
in and out faster, wiggling her ass in the air and letting the warm
breeze touch her pussy as she spread her knees farther apart. She
dropped her fingers from his balls; she shoved his cock into her
throat deep as her fingers found her warm wet dripping pussy with
pleasure. Her clitoris was aching for touch; her own moan cried out
with pleasure. His cock shot off into her mouth with warm salty cum
as she slammed her fingers into her pussy, pressing her palm
against her clitoris and working it so hard, and fast, she was
going to cum any second.
She lapped at his cum with her tongue and kept
him in and out of her mouth with slow gentle glides as she
internally felt herself about to combust. She wiggled her ass in
the air, shoved her fingers in and out of herself, pressing hard
slick gliding movements against her swollen clitoris and then his
voice made her cum so hard that she clenched her legs against her
hand and began to shake rapidly with intense pulsations. "Cum for
me Hope!" He demanded of her. "Make yourself cum with my cock in
your mouth. You can do it. Stroke that clit. Finger yourself." His
demands were so erotic she could only follow his voice and do as he
told her. It was his voice, this night of passion and fantasy play
that had led her to where she sat right now. Her face in his lap,
her wet dripping fingers tightly shoved up in her pussy, her
clitoris vibrating against the palm of her hand as she slowly was
sitting back onto her calves from having her ass in the air.
The intensity of the orgasm that just took over
her body left her feeling a euphoric haze of pleasure in the
evening air that felt magical to her soul.
"That was fantastic." He encouraged her. "You're
fantastic. The way you made me cum. The way you fucked yourself
while making me shoot off in your mouth. This was better than any
fantasy I ever imagined. You make all of this so real yet better."
He let out a huge growl of approval and then spoke sexual to her
with words that were erotic. "God I loved the way you wiggled your
ass in the air. The way your eyes looked at me with my cock in your
mouth. Those juicy full lips of yours surrounding my cock were so
erotic. Your naked ass wiggling and the way you spread your knees
and put your hand into your warm wet pussy, so fucking erotic. So
fucking erotic!" He repeated with the last word fading off as if he
was in a dream. An erotic dream he scripted and she just filled it
with more passion than he could ever imagine.
When she lifted her head up from his laps as he
finished his last words, she laughed lightly. "Thanks." She offered
out.
"For what?" He sounded confused.
"For making this a wonderful birthday week. For
making me cum like that. For allowing me to taste you completely. I
have dreamed of doing that; however, I never have with another man,
swallow that is."
"Well you are welcome." He joked. "But it is I
who should be thanking you for fulfilling this fantasy I have had
about doing this. Damn. It was better than I could ever have
imagined. Come here you. Let me hold you while the crickets sing
their approval and that coyote I just heard off in the distance,
let us know how howling spectacular we just were."
She laughed at his connotation of what just
happened as she crawled up into the large deck chair, nuzzling her
naked body next to his and the flannel blanket she had been
kneeling on was now being wrapped around the two of them. She let
her mind replay the sexual act internally and enjoyed it that much
more, knowing that this night was one to remember forever.
The moment the last day approached to an
end , Hope found herself reluctant to want to leave. This was
it; she thought. She got her fantasy fulfilled. She had work to get
back to in Texas, and he has a law firm to partner. This week was
the best sexual week of her life, and now they would part sweetly
with a kiss and a hope, on her part,