I calmly ask him if he wanted to sleep since I was done with our little session. He could see that I was staring at his long dick, and let out a chuckle, followed by a smirk. I wanted him. Now. I wanted him moaning and gasping. I wanted his hands to guide the pace of his preference. I wanted him to grab me by my hair and push his dick deep down my throat.
I asked again, but let him know I was desperate to feel him inside of my mouth. He responds with a "hmph" as I lightly run my fingers on his thick member. His matte brown cock, makes a reflection from the television as I slowly stroke him. He isn't wet yet. The color will soon change as I make my way down his chest with kisses. I lick my lips and lightly kiss above his line, and stop. I've always been so shy of letting him see me suck him, but since we are ever so close, I have to show him.
We make eye contact as I take his thick cock in my mouth. It sends a wave of electricity through my body as I take as much as I can of him without deep throating. I feel myself close to climax. Not even touching myself, he has the power to make me cum. He moans. His voice slightly breaks, and I lose all control. Swirling his tip, I bob my head up and down repeatedly. I pull my head up quickly, and noticed him still looking. His face in utter bliss after I just gave him my all. No longer the matte color and still him partially in my mouth, with the rest of him still warming my face, I lick around his shaft until I pull him out. A string of saliva forms a bridge from him and my lips. My spit replaces the color for a glossy brown. I want him inside of me. I want it to be my cum all over him. Another second passes, and I feel his giant hands glaze my arm. Then the other. I take my bra off, and I let his dick trace along my chest. With him being a little bit bigger that me, being tall and muscular, I feel so tiny to him. I want him to overpower me. Having that in the back of my mind, I put my hand on his shaft and violently suck him again. Circular motion with my hands, my tongue licking his tip but bringing my attention to his V. 'Please fuck me.' I repeatedly think. He bucks as I stroke his shaft and suck his tip just like he likes it. "Baby, don't stop," he says as I begin to suck faster. I stop abruptly and use the mix of his precum and my spit to begin to use for my own pleasure. While stroking and sucking again, I rub on myself in unison. The faster I get, the faster he lightly fucks my face.
After I hear a long, strenuous moan come from his mouth, it was my turn. I attempt to take my boxers off but the moisture continued to get in the way. 'Maybe I should be normal and wear undies,' I think to myself. The anticipation is unreal at this point. I free myself from the horrid fabric and make my way up to his boner. I leave a trail from my tongue, leading up to his throbbing cock. I suck gently one more time, and hover above him. His meat jumps. I knew he was large, of course, so I had to think about how I wanted him inside of me. I get in motorcycle position. My breasts slightly below his since I am smaller than him. Although he doesn't look at me during sex, the faces he makes is still able to bring me to climax. I kiss his lips. Once. Twice. I gently bite his bottom lip and begin to suck. I feel it. He runs his hands down my nude body and grabs my ass. Fuck yes. Spank me. I say to myself. I get up slowly, and grind my pussy over his tool. His warmth and stiffness makes yet another jolt soar through my body. I thought I couldn't get any wetter than I was. My legs had been positioned like I was still in motorcycle position mb, so I got to my knees and grabbed his erection. I guide it through my wet path and moan quietly. He felt so good. Even playing with him made me want to cum already, I let go of his cock and began to grind for the last time. My grinding began to get larger, and my cum already had lined the tip of his cock.
