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Chapter 7
by Torg
What next?
I lick out my cum
After a few minutes of kissing and groping each other, I rolled her onto her back again with me on top. I kissed down to her tits, licking, sucking, and nibbling the way down. My body slid across her pussy as I descended, and she moaned and growled as I went. Her nipples were very sensitive, and gently biting them produced loud gasps from her. Then I moved lower, licking and kissing down her belly to her navel, where my tongue delved in, causing her to groan and giggle at the same time. I found a very sensitive spot on the side of her belly, just above her hip. When I sucked or licked there, she gave a shriek of pleasure. My hands squeezed her tits as I continued my trek to her lower depths.
I licked lower until I came to her neatly trimmed bush. I blew across her pussy lips, which made her moan again. I rearranged my body, so my hands reached up to play with Janet’s tits, while my mouth was situated above her glistening orchid. With her legs splayed wide apart, her lips were parted, and I could see my jism dribbling out of the hole I had just fucked so hard.
I leaned in and licked at the creamy discharge. It tasted a little bitter and salty, but mixed with Janet’s musky juices, it’s quite tasty. My tongue made her groan with delight. I stuck it deep into her pussy, wiggling it around to her continued purring. Then I licked up to her clit, and circled around it teasingly.
“I love your tongue, but just suck my clit, Mike! Stop teasing!” she shouted, pushing my head into her groin. With a command like that, how can I not? I sucked her love button hard, grabbing it with my lips to pull on it. Janet shrieks to the ceiling and then puts one hand in her mouth to stifle the noise. She doesn’t want the hotel clerk getting any complaints that might stop this ecstasy. While lip locked on her clit, I strummed my tongue on the tip of it, which caused her hips to jerk up and down. Her muffled outcries fueled my lust for this hot older woman.
I stroked down her side with my hand and caressed her thigh. Then I slowly moved it below my chin and used my finger around her cunt entrance. I slid it inside Janet’s pussy and just as quickly removed it and replaced it with two fingers. She whimpered through her hand at my welcome intrusion. As I sucked and flicked at her clit, I also thrust my fingers into her sloppy wet pussy. I noticed a hard lump inside that I recognized as her G-spot. I used my fingertips on it, pressing and rubbing it.
“Oh, my Gods! Yes! Uunnh!” she said passionately, removing her hand to speak. When I plunged into her cunt, she pressed her hips up into my hand and face. My dance on her slippery walnut within her steaming channel produced results. Her whimpers increased in volume and pitch, and her body writhed and shook more, until she gasped and screamed, and a steady stream of liquid shot out of her groin. I rejoiced to know I’d gotten her to girl-squirt and sucked madly at the sweet fluid. Her body humped my face as I kept up the motion on her G-spot, and her pussy rhythmically pulsed around my fingers and she thrashed her head side to side, whimpering through her closed mouth. After several seconds, her girl-cum stopped, but her orgasm continued for almost a full minute, as I impaled her sex with my fingers and licked her clit in a frenzy.
“What was that?! I’ve had a lot of sex in my life, but I’ve never felt that before. It was like I needed to pee and did, but the climax was so fine!” she exclaimed once she had caught her breath. Her fingers played with my hair pleasantly.
“You definitely didn’t pee. It was a G-spot orgasm, complete with ejaculation. You were incredible,” I reassured. I’d heard that the thought that the woman had peed can be very embarrassing. “Your girl-cum tastes great.”
“Girl-cum? Ejaculation? Do you mean I squirted like a man?”
“Yes and no. Yes, you squirted. No, it’s not thick like spunk.”
At this point, I crawled up her body and laid next to her, stroking her face with a look of lust. My manhood was hardening again, and she reached out to it. “Well, it was amazing. You need a reward.” She stroked my shaft until it resembled steel more than flesh.
What did she have in mind?
A Business Trip
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