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Keith and I have been seeing each other for a few years now. We don't "go" with one another but, occasionally we will smoke a blunt together and end up in bed. Recently, I told Keith that I could no longer lay with him because I am seeing someone else at the time and, he's a good guy-don't want to cheat on him kind of thang but, the other day Keith came by to smoke and, we talked about old times which was not so long ago... I told him that, I enjoyed being with him sexually and, that I regret telling him to slow down because I had missed what we had. I told him this but, inside I had my doubts. Of course, Keith didn't miss an opportunity to get his dick wet he suggested I go down on him. So off we went back into my apartment after smoking a blunt in his car and, he stood before me now with his pants unzipped. I took his stiff dick out and started to play with it. Then, I didn't waste any time putting my mouth on him. I licked, sucked until his cell phone went off. He left the apartment to take the call-it was his girl-and, came back. He wanted me to continue where I had left off. At first, I was put off by that, thinking maybe, the call was a signal for me to stop altogether but, Keith's eyes had that glint in them ... he really wanted to cum so, I went on ahead and sucked his dick a few more minutes. I could tell it wouldn't be long before he exploded the way he bucked against my mouth. In fact, he kept up this hot rhythm until he was bursting nut against my tongue. The cum was everywhere. On my face, hair, and blouse. Some nut dripped on my blue jeans. I had to change clothes when we were done but, I felt satisfied afterward. I have to ask myself. Do I enjoy depraved sex? Why do I love to be humiliated? This turns me on and, so I have learned another thing about my steamy sexuality.
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