Hey You

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And with that I pulled them down. 

His p***s stood up right in front of my face, looking ready for action. He was huge, I stared at it. My mouth suddenly coated in spit. My body wanted him.

I took the shaft into my hand, it just barely fit around it. His breathing became heavy. I looked back up at him, “I want you to be the first in my mouth.” I opened my mouth and took him in. 

Slowly at first, but then his hips jerked and shoved more in. I pulled choking at his length.

“I’m, I’m sorry” he said sounding nervous.

My hand moved to his tip, then back down to his base. “Don’t be.” Putting him back in my mouth, I slowly, managed to take all of him in.

“Holy s**t” he managed to say, as his hand came to the top of my head. He gathered my hair so it’d stay out of my face as I made my head go back and forth. 

Slow at first, then faster and faster. Sucking him. He moaned in response, with the occasional “holy s**t” and my name leaving his lips.

My p***y was so wet just listening to him enjoy my mouth on him.

After a few minutes, my jaw started to get sore as his panting became heavier.

“Stacey, oh my god, I’m going to cum.” He moaned out, “Stop now if you don’t want my c*m in your mouth.”

I didn’t stop, I wanted to taste him...all of him.

After a few more hard sucks and taking him all in I felt his balls twitch and leg bucked as liquid shot to the back of my throat, filling up my mouth. 

His taste was sweet and salty, I swallowed all of him standing up. His p***s seemed to harden again as he looked me in the eyes taking my lips with his.

“I’m not ready for…” 

“It’s okay, Stacey. Let me touch you.” He said between deep breaths.

He dropped down to his knees, pulling my pants down to the floor with him.

“Sit down on the bed.”

I did exactly as he said.

He pulled my pants off each leg.

“Scoot back.”

Again, I just did it with no hesitation. My head back up on his pillow.

He kissed his way up from my feet, leaving a trail of fire.

My underwear was still on, he kissed the inside of my thigh and bit it.

He was so close to me, I wanted him even closer. My hips bucked towards him, granting permission to his silent question. 

He didn't take them off right now though. Instead he kissed over them. 

"I can tell you're wet and your underwear is still on." He said, as he began to pull them down. 

I couldn’t say anything, only a moan escaped my lips.

He stood up, pulling them completely off. I laid there naked, looking back up at him. As if reading my insecure mind, "You’re breathtakingly beautiful" he said to me.

He hovered over me, kissing my lips. "I want to make you cum...with my mouth"

His words were erotic, making me wanting him more and more. I reached up and kissed him. Making him stay up for a minute before he started kissing his way down my body.

His face stopped just inches away from my swollen wetness. "Your smell is intoxicating."

His mouth covered over me. His tongue flicking at my overly sensitive c**t. Sucking on it, my back arched. He scooped his hands under my thighs and wrapped them around to the front to hold me into place.

My hands created fists in his sheets and I screamed from the pleasure that was flowing through my body. I was already so close to cuming. 

He stopped for a moment looking up to me, he slowly inserted his fingers before putting his mouth back on me.

The feeling of his mouth and his hand was making me reach new limits. My hips moving with him. I wanted him to c*m with me. 

I pulled his head up, making him eye level. His hand kept moving without skipping a beat.

I kissed him, tasting myself on his lips. I got wetter as the organism built.

I didn’t know what was going to happen, I couldn’t control my body anymore.

I reached down and grabbed him, stroking him. He was willing and ready, whenever I wanted him.

I moved so my head was at his pelvis. His fingers stayed inside me, moving with me as I took him in my mouth once more. 

"Mm, baby yes." 

"I want you to c*m with me," I said up to him. Putting him back into my mouth.

His hand pushed deeper and harder. His fingers flicking inside of me. He touched me in a way that made my toes curl.

I moaned with him still in my mouth. 

His hand on the back of my head tightened.

"I’m going to c*m Stacey." He was breathing heavy. His teeth clenched, a sound coming out like a growl. 

I had one hand on his quad, holding him in place.

"Ah, yes. Harder. Suck it. Harder."

His voice was going to send me over the edge. His hand bringing me so much joy.

I pulled my head back. Using only my hand on him.

The sensation in my body was overtaking me.

"Oh my god Steven, yes yes. I’m to explode" 

Somehow he managed to go harder and faster.

I screamed, tightening my grip on his d**k. His head fell back, I watched as his muscles tightened. His hand never slowed down. 

We both yelled out in pleasure as we exploded, together.

We stayed there, without moving. I looked down, he was limp and I had him on my hand.

I licked it, then looked up at him. He was watching me taste him. 

"You're going to make me hard all over again." 

He flicked his fingers and made me buck. 

"Steven" I whimpered. But he just pulled his fingers out of me, tasting me on him.

He slid back onto the bed, pulling me to him.  Holding me in his arms. 

We laid there, just breathing in sync. Laying with my head on his chest I listened to his heart beat.