Lia wants a taste

I took the guest room that night. I had considered sleeping with Christa but I wanted to ensure I performed the next day. May as well give those other ladies a show they won't forget.

I drifted off to sleep, where sexual dreams visited me. I dreamed of orgies with beautiful women, and all other kinds of sex acts. It kept me happy and sleeping soundly, though I would have a mess to clean up that morning.

I was in the middle of a particularly lewd vision when I slowly stirred awake. I was lying on my back, and I felt a wet sensation on my left thigh, where something slimy was dragging itself across my flesh. Somewhat concerned, I lifted my head and looked down.

It took a moment to adjust to the darkness, but I was completely nude. I had gone to bed in boxers, but they were gone. More than that, a woman was licking my leg. Perhaps she was why I was naked? She alternated between soft kisses, a heavy licking, and even the occasional soft bite.

"Hello?" I whispered.

The woman stopped and looked at me. "John, I'm sorry, did I wake you? It's me, Lia." Lia was wearing a silky bathrobe, though because of the darkness I couldn't discern much more.

"Lia," I repeated. "What are you doing here?"

"I just wanted some time with you before tomorrow. You're going to be... busy. And I know you've had a hard-on this entire evening. You need some release. I can help with that." She lifted my leg now, and kissed my hamstring. "Your skin tastes... salty."

"Thanks," I said, not sure what to say.

She set my leg down. "I'm sure you're as horny as I am, John. I can take care of that." She climbed up my body. She was so light I barely felt her pressing against me. I felt her reach for my cock. It felt as wonderful as it had when she'd done that hours ago. "You're still hard," she said. "That's good."

"Lia, I-" I didn't say anything more, as she took me in her mouth. Placing one hand on my pelvis, she took my stiff erection and sucked on it softly. Her head bobbed up and down in the darkness, my cock getting wetter as she did so. I even felt her tongue dancing on the tip, eagerly tasting me. "Mmmm," she said.

I groaned.

She went faster and faster, as I got harder and harder. She moved expertly, or at least it was excellent for me, as I'd never been sucked off before. "Oh Lia..."

She didn't stop, and instead swallowed the cock whole. I couldn't resist. I busted in her mouth, releasing the warm fluid down her throat. However, because of the suddenness, she coughed it up, spitting it back out on my genitals. The rest, however, she swallowed.

She giggled. "Mmmm. I love the way you taste, John." She wiped her mouth, got up and, left, leaving me in the darkness.