Now it was Amy's turn to take charge. She pushed me back with one hand and hopped off the sink. She took my hand and pulled me behind her. Before I knew it I was sitting on the edge of the bath-tub, while Amy was kneeling between my legs. Her slim fingers quickly unzipped my pants and pulled out my already hard cock.
“My god. I still can't believe how big you are.” she gasped. The events of the previous night started to pop back into my head. The possibility of a repeat performance made me even harder.
Amy wanted to savor the experience and started off slow. She stroked my warm shaft in a steady rhythm. The feeling of her smooth hands wrapped around my cock made me moan with pleasure. Amy giggled while she observed my expression. It didn't take her very long to get me rock-hard.
“I can't believe Karen gets to feel that monster whenever she wants. It's the size of my arm.” she said amazed. Her eyes seldom left my big tool and I could see greed in her eyes.
“All you have to do is ask.” I told her. I knew exactly that I wouldn't be able to resist, if she did. All this time we had been so close, without knowing what we missed. I wondered for a second what would happened after our little weekend was over. The thought of never using this little fuck-doll again scared me.
Finally she leaned in and licked over my cockhead. I was so sensitive from all her teasing, that I had to take a deep breath when she gave my cock another quick lick. My distressed moan that followed, made her giggle. She obviously had fun teasing me a little.
“You like to torture me. Don't you?” I asked my little “wife” and chuckled a bit myself.
She used both her quick tongue and both her hands to work on my dick. Her arms were pressing her massive tits together, making them look even more delicious. The idea of sucking on her hard nipples for hours just wouldn't leave my mind. I was totally focused on the little succubus kneeling in front of me, sucking on my cock.
Out of the blue a sound interrupted our little game. It was my cell. I quickly fumbled around in my pocket, while Amy continued to work on my cock. After a quick look at the Caller ID, I stared at Amy in shock. It was my wife.
I didn't have to say a word. My freaked expression was enough to tell Amy who it was. To my surprise she didn't stop playing with my cock. On the contrary. She tilted her head to the side and ran slid her luscious lips along the underside of my shaft right to my swollen balls. The pleasure was intense. I clenched my fists and almost crushed my cell. Amy was one hell of a cocksucker.
“Karen can wait. This weekend you're all mine.” she told me with confidence. With the words barely out of her mouth, she started to engulf my cock with her cute mouth. Inch by inch my throbbing dick disappeared between her pink lips, that stretched over my warm flesh. Even when I felt my dick hit the back of her mouth, she just kept going.
“You have to ...... “ I started, but drifted off quickly. Being treated to the best blowjob ever, I looked at my cell, which kept ringing. I had to decide what to do. |