She snuggled against him, loving the warmth of his body. Some old movie was on TV, but neither was really watching it.
He had his eyes closed, very much enjoying her hand touching him.
She has been watching his cock, small, asleep, now growing. She loved how it kind of unfolded, limp at first, then becoming a more solid mass. It went from three inches asleep, to three and a half, to four. It's mass becoming as hard as steel.
Staring in awe as three more inches rose, its skin stretching. Veins, some small and wiggly, others thicker, snaking through the skin like rivers on a map.
His cock loved her touch, but its true g spot was under the shaft. A meaty muscle from base to underside of the mushroom cap.
Her palm, always soft moved like a contained fluid up and down that bulging stock of meat. Her tongue always felt the strongest of pulse on that drive shaft section of his cock.
Being tired tonight, she decided to lend a hand. She so loved watching the transformation that his cock went through. It was even hotter feeling it in her mouth, but she wanted to watch it this time.
His balls never grew wider, but they became hot to the touch. As her fluid hand down stroked his cock, she ran her finger tips over the sac.
Skin feels a little dry. She bends down, taking him in her mouth in one hungry gulp. His cap hits her throat, making her gag, her saliva drenching him like melting snow on a peak.
Better, her hand surrounds his cock, it's much hotter in her palm. She hears a wet squishy sound, saliva slipping through her fingers.
His hips move a bit. Deep in her body, she feels a very familiar shudder. Many times she felt his hips under her, behind her, on top of her, each roll was a hard, fast thrust into her, reaching the core of her, making her cum and cum and cum.
Watching, his thighs become tighter, her hand, his cock move together. Should she tease him? She feels him swell in her hand. She sees a tear drop in the opening slit of his cock.
He groans, babe, he whispers, his head tilts back. No, no teasing him. She strokes him fast, squeezing hard. His meaty muscle tingles along her palm.
WOW! SO FUCKING COOL! He's cumming, it's oozing out, running down her fingers. His orgasm hits a few seconds later. He squirts, six long, twisting shots of cum into the air. They land on his chest and stomach, another four shoot out, landing lower. Then he oozes a continuous flow of white lava, coating her fingers, globbing in between them. She strokes him as tears of cum still seep out. He is going soft quick, losing its hardness, falling away in her palm. His body twitches as she strokes and squeezes, loving that she made him feel so good.
Her lips and tongue do their work now, cleaning the creamy pearl puddles on his body. She feels the quakes in his body, the last of his orgasm as her hand is still wrapped around his soft three inches.
He groans and whimpers when she takes him in her mouth, cleaning every drop. She doesn't forget the balls, licking his seed before it dries. Last is her sticky, coated fingers, sucking them like a greedy miser.
She snuggles against him, a very content sigh from the two of them.