As hard as they get

She had rolled her ass upward, extending her legs back. Her feet were next to her ears, and she had given me extraordinary access to her treasure. I had cleaned her pussy well and now I saw that cum had dribbled toward her pink rosebud. Her position allowed it to open slightly. It glistened with her juices. I was about to leave the base of her vagina and headed toward it with my tongue. She moved her hand, felt my hard cock, and sighed, “Poor baby. You need some attention, desperately.”

Sarah lowered her legs and sat up and looked at my hard-on lustfully. “Paul, slide back over those pillows,” Sarah ordered as crawled toward me like a hungry tigress; her tits swinging teasingly in front of me. Sitting up, I crawled backwards, slithering over the pillows until my ass plopped on the floor and my legs draped over them in front of me. I raised myself using my elbows and saw my cock was still standing at full attention with Sarah crawling toward it. I closed my eyes and lowered myself to the floor, waiting for her touch!

Soon I felt her hot breath making its way up my leg. First she worked her way up one side and then the other. She came to within millimeters of my balls and sack, backing off at the very last moment. The second time I tried to reach out and trap her head with my hands, but she was too quick for me. She started a soft nibbling along the inside of my thighs, beginning at my knees and moving upward ever so slowly. Her breasts barely grazing my skin as she moved. I started to stroke myself, but she quickly removed my hands. Opening my eyes, I saw her filling her palms with the oil, rubbing her hands together to warm it, and then slide them up and down my throbbing penis. “Oh, Sarah,” I moaned, putting my hands to my head, grabbing my hair as I lifted and pushed into her busy hands. Soon they were surrounding my sack and balls. The oil and her hands were working their magic. I was so engorged I thought I would burst. I concentrated on holding back; I wanted more of Sarah, much more. “Oh, fuck,” I growled as her mouth encapsulated me. She massaged by cock with her tongue as I slid in and out of her mouth. Her fingers working their way from under my sack to my perineum with growing pressure. “Fuck, fuck, ffuuucckk,” I moaned through clenched jaws as I closed my eyes once again. I could barely get enough air, I was breathing so fast.

Sarah’s mouth came off of me. “Lie back and enjoy, my love,” Sarah urged. I felt a different sensation along my penis. “I love the huge, blue veins in your penis. I can see them when you’re very engorged, and I love the way they feel when you’re inside of me. I’m going to trace them with the tip of my fingernail and then with the point of my tongue,” she explained. My penis was so slick with the oil, she had difficulty following the veins with her nails; I preferred her tongue. “Please suck me, Sarah,” I begged as I thrust into the air toward her. Suddenly I felt the warm moistness of her and the motion of her bobbing head as I slid to the back of her throat and back. She didn’t gag; she just moaned in harmony with me. I wanted to cum, but sensing this, she slowed her movements; eventually ejecting me completely from her throat. In a matter of moments, I was enveloped by soft, slippery flesh. Opening my eyes I saw Sarah’s mammoth tits wrapped around my cock. She was squeezing them together with all her might as I moved up and down the trail between them, my head appearing at the top of her breasts, only to quickly disappear again. Her nipples were pointed outward, aiming straight toward me. “I can’t last much longer. I’m cumming soon.” I announced. Sarah released her breasts. “No, Sarah, pleeaassse,” I begged. Then I bellowed, “I’ve GOT to cum soon, Sarah. Please make me cum.” Perspiration was rolling down my body. I thought I would die if I didn’t release soon. I struggled to sit up, leaning back on my legs and hands giving Sarah full reign, thrusting violently toward her.

“Do you want to fuck my mouth or my tits, Paul?” she demanded. “I want to fuck both of them. I need them both. Oh god, Sarah, let me have both,” I whimpered. Sarah leaned forward, her tits cascading over the pillows. I leaned forward as she grabbed her breasts and wrapped them around my cock. My hands were now free to pull on her outward stretching nipples. I could tell she was humping against a pillow, pleasuring her clit. She bent her head forward so she could take the purple red helmet into her mouth when it was within reach. The slickness of our bodies against each other was like nothing I had ever felt before. My need built to a monumental level, my balls and sack felt as if they were drawn into my body and about to rupture as I spewed shot after shot of cum on Sarah’s chest, neck and in her mouth. I clamped hard on her nipples as I came, and we both screamed out our primal relief. Sarah releasing her breasts and digging her nails into my back and me twisting her nipples with unrealized ferocity.