One little taste can't hurt

Casey withdraws her finger, examining the substance covering it, and slowly puts it in her mouth. She licks her finger, taking the salty cum off of it and swallowing it. One taste, and Casey has found a new desire- more of Corey's sweet, salty cum. She scoops more of it into her hands and licks away, perplexed by the uniqueness of the forbidden substance.

Corey stands next to Casey, watching her eat his cum, and his boner quickly reemerges. He holds a red rag in his left hand, and Casey looks up to see it, her trance broken by realization. Corey once again looks her over, his cum still on her cute nose and soft cheeks, and shiny remnants of it trailing down her chest and cleavage. Her orange bra now has white spots appearing, stained by the remnants of their acts.

"Thanks Corey" she takes the towel and begins to clean the cum off of herself.

"How- what were you doing?" Corey questions Casey as she cleans her face of cum

Casey removed the towel from her face, it was now clean of his juices, "I was tasting your- you know- stuff." Her face turns red for the first time today as she admits her actions.

Corey is stunned, and very turned on, "How- did you like it?" Casey turns her attention from her chest to Corey's new question.

"Yeah Corey, I did," she turns even darker red. Casey wipes off the remaining semen on her breasts and examines her soiled bra. "Dammit, my bra is all stained now."

Corey quickly stammers out an apology, and Casey turns to look at her naked partner. She sits him down next to her and gives him a peck on his lips, "Don't be baby, it's okay."

Corey looks at her boobs, "What are you going to do with that?"

Casey looks down, then quickly back to Corey's eyes, "I'm not sure, but it's kinda wet and uncomfortable now."