He knocks on the door as she stands on the other side. She knows if she opens the door she’ll get what she wants along with the heartache of allowing this to happen again. She tells herself “this is the last time ” as she slides the deadbolt open.
He walks through the door and looks at her as he shuts it behind him. She can see so much emotion in his eyes as he puts his hands in her hair. “God, I need you,” he says, as he pulls her close so he can bury his face in her neck. She wraps her arms around him as he starts to kiss and lick that one spot on her neck. Her knees go weak as he pushes her against the wall, pushing his full length against her. The ac kicks on, drowning out their moans. He slides her shirt up frantically trying to get to those beautiful, full breast that he has dreamed about. He doesnt bother undoing her bra, just pulling that massive tit out and slipping into his mouth. “Fuck!” It seems like they both said it at the same time.
Her hands reach down between their bodies, reaching for the zipper. She just had to have that hard cock she remembered in her hands. It took a little a minute for her to get it out of the zipper hole because he kept distracting her with what he was doing. When it was finally free she used both hands to push his shoulders back so she could get to her knees. Taking his cock in one hand and his balls in another, she looked up at him. She could tell by the look in his eyes that he wanted nothing more than for her to swallow him whole, so that’s what she did. She spit on his dick and started to jerk him off, spreading her saliva all around. His hands went to her hair and she gave him exactly what he wanted. Opening her mouth she slid his entire length deep into her throat. “Oh god,” he moaned.
She grabbed his thighs to steady herself as he began to pump his hips.
It had been so long, too long, since her lips had given him pleasure beyond belief. He couldn’t believe she was doing it again. Her hot, wet mouth was so close to driving him over the edge but he didn’t want to stop. She could tell he was close and she was going to swallow his cum whether he wanted her to or not. He stopped moving because all he could think about was getting between another set of lips, hotter and wetter. But she was having none of that. She began to move her hand back and forth, going until her face was mashed against his hair. One hand still on his thigh, she used the other one to alternate between massage his tight balls and rubbing his shaft. When she began to hear the sounds she knew so well she used booths hands to help squeeze every last drop of cum down into her mouth and down her throat. His hands her on the wall above head, keeping him upright, nails almost scratching the paint off while moaned her name over and over in ecstasy.
When she had finally drained him of every ounce of cum, he pulled her up and growled into her ear, “Your turn!”
To be continued…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bqap5h/my_first_story_mf_cheating_oral
Like the story. Would love to be the guy in that story.