Mike groped his under her shirt, realizing that she was not wearing a bra. The realization did not shock him, it was just like her. The breast felt different, it was so firm and large. He pulled the shirt off her, bearing her chest. Her nipples were so hard, as he sucked on them. While sucking on her nipples, she unzipped his pants and pulled out his “winky”. That was her Steve name for his penis. She continually said to him, it was not a matter of size, but how a man used what he got. Mike was sensitive about his penis. He knew he was “blessed” with a somewhat small cock, but he always tried to compensate for his smallness. Sarah had the ability to relive him of his self consciousness, and allow him to perform to his best.
They had moved to the floor, as they continued to undress each other. As Sarah removed his socks, she sucked each one of his toes, massaging his whole foot. Slowly, she moved up his body, nestling her head between his thighs. Sarah took his cock into her mouth, as she played with his balls. He had a delightful, musky smell to him. She had often missed him, but she was uncertain on how to re-establish the connection.
They had worked for the same aerospace company, long long time ago. It was during the time she was fighting against herself. She felt different than the other people she knew. They were happy with the 9 to 5 grind, going to work and going home. They were happy living the same life day after day. She was bored. She wanted more. When she was laid off, she viewed it as a release from prison. She decided to open her own business. She didn’t have much capital, but she thought “you only live once!”. That had been almost 5 years ago. Some months were very tough and others were very easy. But bottom line: She was her own boss! She left behind her not only all her old friends, but Mike the best lover she had ever experienced.
As she continued to suck him, moving her tongue over the shaft of his hard cock, he started to leak. She didn’t want him to cum, just yet. Mike wanted to cum in her mouth, and struggled to stay right there. But she insisted removing him. She slowly crawled up his body, lighting a heated path. She straddled her legs over his waiting cock, teasing the tip with her wet folds. “Do you want it”, she whispered. “Yessss…”, he hissed. “Were you a good boy? Do you deserve it…”, she teased.
Again her mouth met his and they deeply kissed as she plunged his cock deep inside her hot pussy. Oh, she was so wet, Mike wanted to shoot his full load. She gyrated her hips, causing him to move even deeper inside. Her hot walls holding him tight, squeezing his hard cock, holding it deep inside her. She pumped him in and out, refusing to allow him to move. She had pinned his arms above his head, holding him immobile. He struggled against her, half wanting to touch her and half wanting to stay pinned. He arched his body welcoming the cum, as his hot juice sprayed deep inside her womb. She growled like a wild animal, before she grabbed a handful of hair pulling his mouth to hers. She sucked down his tongue, as her body shuddered with her own orgasm.
