Chicago Bound Ch. 01

Kelly didn't have to be told twice. She opened her expert mouth and took me in, swallowing my stiff rod right down to the base. I moaned at the sensations that shot through me, my balls tingling and dancing in my scrotum. Up and down my shaft, the skilled tart worked for another minute or two. Then, with a growl, I began to empty my balls down her throat, literally.

I was buried to the hilt in her gullet and the constrictions of her throat as she swallowed felt fantastic on my spasming dick. I grabbed Kelly's head and grunted, forcing her to keep me right where I was. Her throat muscles milked the last of my jism from my organ and I released her. She pulled off of my pole, gasping for a breath.

"Damn, Baby. For a second there I thought you were going to choke her to death," Tiffany cooed in my ear from behind me. In the throes of my release, I hadn't even noticed that she'd moved, pressing her tits into my back and reaching around to run her hands up and down my chest. "This has been a great anniversary present," she lustfully flattered.

"Don't thank him yet, the weekend is just getting started," Paul chuckled.

I didn't know what he had planned, but if it topped the experience we'd just had, I couldn't wait.

~~TO BE CONTINUED