Time for a sixty-nine

You roll of Lari and lie beside her on the bed. She's not content to stop for even a moment though. She's already clambering on top of you, the other way round this time so that you're locked in a sixty-nine. You feel her hand take hold of your cock and pump up and down.

"Mmm, I'm not about to let a nice hard cock go to waste," she says. "So don't you dare go soft on me. I'm planning on enjoying this!"

Her tongue starts to lick against the head of your cock, moistening the tip and running circles around it. Then it runs down the shaft, and round onto your balls, where it's replaced by her lips. She takes one of your balls into her mouth, sucks on it lightly, then gives the other one the same treatment.

As Lari pleasures you, you set about doing the same to her. You press the tip of your tongue against her clit, hold for a second, and flick. She lets out a whimper which vibrates through your balls.

You set about using long, langurous strokes of your tongue. Five strokes, then you switch the rhythm, flicker your tongue faster. Then slow again, teasing her before picking things up again.

Lari doesn't seem able to stop moaning. Her lips now return to your cock, kissing all the way back up from base to head, each moment of contact sending her moans quivering through you. Then her lips are against the tip and they slide down, just ever so slightly, and then a little more and a little more.

Soon the head of your cock is in her mouth, her tongue playing over it even as your own plays over her clit. Her hand slowly slides up and down the rest of your length, moving further down to massage your balls on every fifth downstroke. The feeling is fantastic, especially with the added sensation of Lari's curvy body pressed against yours and the taste of her on your tongue.

She starts to bob her head up and down, letting your cock go deeer into her throat each time. She 's obviously struggling by the time she gets about two thirds of the way down, the massive pillar of flesh too much for her to handle. You put your hands round onto her head, threading your fingers through her hair once more and pushing down.

Lari moans around your dick, but she can't seem to take anymore. Those last few inches of your cock cannot pass her lips and remain in the open air. She groans, tries desperately to take them on, finds that she can't. She starts to gag and you release her head so that she can come up for air.

"Oh fuck," she breathes, drawing in a great gasp. "Oh fuck, you're so big... There's no way I can take it all!"

"Perhaps there is," you say as an idea hits you. You push Lari up and off you, and make her lie on her back with her head half off the edge of the bed. You stand before her, looking down. "Your throat is now lined up perfectly," you tell her. "Now, let's see about getting this cock all the way down there."

You step forward and press your cock against her lips. She happily opens up and you start to push your considerable length into her mouth. You go slowly, not wanting to hurt her. She lets out another moan.

A quarter of your length goes in with no trouble. Half isn't a difficulty either, and you slip past two thirds with no resistance. You can tell Lari is trying not to smile in glee. Three quarters and she moans. At last, with only a little resistance and a groan of pleasure, you get all the way in, the base of your cock hard up against her lips.

This achieved, you and Lari continue with your previous activities. You lean over her and continue to use your tongue on her clit. In this position, you have better access to her pussy though. You use your fingers on her too, plunging them into her wet cunt. You control the blowjob as well, gently thrusting in and out of her mouth.

When she comes, it is almost without warning. But suddenly her moans, which have been nothing but quiet noises made around your shaft, become louder and more urgent. Her back arches, and it's clear from the way her body shakes beneath you that an orgasm is coursing through her.

You work her hard for a good twenty or thirty seconds, making sure her orgasm is as intense as possible. She's pinned to the bed by your weight, her voluptuous figure writhing against you, your cock still in her throat. When she's done and her tired body stills, you straighten up and stand over her.

You're almost there yourself, but you pull out of her mouth to give her a little air before the final plunge. "Ohh, fuck," she says between breaths. "Oh, give it to me, Sir John! Give me your cum!"

You do as she asks. You push the head of your cock past her lips, hold it there, and jerk off the rest of your shaft. Lari's tongue flutters against the tip. She takes a breast in each hand, squeezes them and pushes them together into that glorious cleavage you fucked downstairs not so long ago. The sight is too much.

Your cum spurts into her mouth and down her throat, stream after stream of the sticky white stuff. She makes a contented, happy sort of sound, half giggle and half moan. She swallows every drop and when you pull out of her she opens her mouth to prove it.

"Delicious!" she says with a laugh.

"And just think, you managed to take all of my cock in your mouth too," you grin at her. "And trust me, before this night is done, you'll do it all over again. I promise you that..."