A Blowjob With A Twist

“Strip!” I told my disheveled hostess after we returned in the living room. I sat on the couch and looked at her expectantly. She stood there in her half-unbuttoned dress struggling to comprehend what was going on. After another prompt from me Barb began taking of her dress. It was more clumsy then erotic but the site of her creamy soft skin got my blood pumping. Once she was naked I patted the couch next to me.

“Kneel here Barb!” She reluctantly did so. Oh, what a picture she was! Submissive pose and the fear in her large emerald eyes contrasted alluringly with hardened pink nipple and her still wet pussy. Her quickened breathing made her large bare DD-cup tits rise and fall jiggling almost hypnotically. I grinned at her wolfishly.

“Now Barbara you’ll give me a blowjob while I play with that juicy ass of yours.” She gasped and instinctively pulled away when a whipped out my foot-long.

“To make things interesting here is what I’ll do – if you make me cum first then this is it and I’ll go and leave you be. But if I make you cum first with my fingers then I get to fuck you in whatever tight little hole I want.” She shuddered at my words, whether with lust or with fear I wasn’t sure and I didn’t care. All that I cared about was that she scooted nearer and tentatively began licking my black dick. I buried my hand in her red mane urging her to take more of my black salami in. My other hand glided down her smooth back towards the perfect globes of her ass. I filled my hand with the soft flesh, I lightly slapped the unblemished skin enjoying the red handprints I left behind. Her only responses were lusty groans and the growing enthusiasm of her blowjob. The licking, the gagging, the slurping and the sucking was beginning to have its effect. So I let go of Mrs. Jensssen’s derriere and shoved two fingers in her sopping snatch. It was hot wet and inviting. With little probing, I easily found her G-spot and mercilessly rubbed it. Sensing her rapidly approaching orgasm Barb desperately tried to deep-throat me while her hand fondled my chocolate nut sacks. For a moment it looked to be a close call but I managed to resist and she failed. Orgasmic waves shook her body forcing her to abandon the pleasurable ministrations of my dick. I turned her head to face me.

“You lost Barbara. Now your body is mine.” Her eyes were glazed over and unfocused. Her makeup was completely ruined by her spit, her sweat and my pre-cum. She could manage just a weak nod of defeat. I **** my mighty black club back in her mouth and let go. She desperately swallowed the torrent of cum **** and gagging along the way.

“Go and get yourself in a presentable state before the others come home.” She just nodded dazedly and headed upstairs holding her clothes in her hands. “And remember Barb – wherever, whenever however!” I called after her retreating naked figure.