We were watching the Eagles game, so of course, any ideas of physical intimacy were the furthest from our minds. Well, from my mind anyway. So, it kind took me by surprise when DeAnne reached over and started rubbing me through my pants. She smiled as she felt my cock responding to her touch.
Turning onto her side to face me, she said, “Why don’t you take it out for me.”
I reached for her hand and pulled it back to my cock, “Why don’t you take it out.”
A mischievous expression came over DeAnne’s face as she leaned up on one arm. Then, before I could even blink, she had my pants opened, grasping my semi hardened cock. She pulled it out, and I drew a breath as she started slowly stroking it. It just a matter of seconds, I was at full mast. She was licking her lips, and I imagine she didn’t realize she was doing that as she looked longingly at my massive hard on. After a moment or so, DeAnne maneuvered herself downward a little. Then she leaned over and kissed the tip before wrapping her lips around the head of my cock and started sucking as she fist-pumped the shaft. I rested my hand on the back of her head, my fingers tangling in her hair. With a little nudge, I prompted her to take in my whole cock. Eagerly and effortlessly she swallowed me like a true cock slut. I could feel the head of my cock just at the entrance of her throat. Then she started bobbing her head as she was sucking my cock. I’m not sure that I could have gotten any harder than I already was, but the friction of her lips up and down on my cock had me throbbing like crazy.
“Shit! You’re going to make me cum,” I told her. I heard her moan, then she started sucking me even harder. Her mouth was literally holding onto my cock like a fucking vice grip. If that’s not enough. As she was self fucking her face on my cock, she started massaging my balls, which were about ready to explode. DeAnne had me right on the fucking edge, and then just sudden stops…….
She’s looking up at me with this sheepishly evil look in her eyes, all the while, teasingly grazing her fingernails along the length of my throbbing cock. DeAnne moved back up next to me, her legs open. Open legs are all the prompting I needed. I sat up and positioned myself over her. She took a deep breath and moaned with a smile as she felt me slipping into moist warm pussy. I started pushing into her with moderately hard thrusts and I felt her vaginal muscles clenching around my cock. She then wrapped her legs around me, trying to hold me in. I lifted my upper torso, resting my hands on either side of her. I picked up the pace and was thrusting even harder now. Her sexy grapefruit like tits jiggled with every thrust. I’m going to bust my nuts! I should pulled out but she won’t let me.
“Oh Shit, keep going,” she pleaded.
DeAnne started bucking her hips at this point to meet my thrusts. Her vaginal muscles were literally gripping my cock. It was like she was literally trying to milk me of my stuff. My balls were aching furiously now, ready to explode! With one more mighty thrust, I pushed into her and just held it there while I sprayed her insides with my man cream. I knew DeAnne was close to orgasm, and I just kept fucking her. With just a couple more strokes of my cock, she started shaking beneath me. Her entire body tensed as her orgasm suddenly washed through her. Her muscles tighten yet again around my cock, triggering my exploding balls and in seconds, I was spraying her insides with my sticky man cream.
Oh and by the way. It wasn’t much of a game. The Eagles lost.
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… yes, but someone scored a touchdown for the ages. Nicely done.