Tannah The Whore Pt. 04

"I'm amazed you didn't pull a stitch exerting yourself this morning," she told him, "it was damn reckless, fucking me that way." Tannah sat down across from Yirsin, waiting for Balter to work up the energy to continue their trek.

"Didn't stop you from liking it," he scoffed, uncorking his flask and taking a drink. He didn't say anything else but occasionally he would look at her, look down between his knees and then shake his head. She wondered if he was truly just in pain from his injury or if something else was distressing him.

Tannah looked at Yirsin, who stood with his back against a tall pine, patiently staring into space. Seeing the ambivalent look in his eyes Tannah felt some regret. There was no chance for them as a couple, she knew. Once Balter was fully healed they would be off to sell the relic they had found.

She hadn't meant to play with the young man's heart, and she did indeed want his affections. She still found herself getting moist each time she'd thought about him on their walk. She'd entertained thoughts of having his long member snaking its way up her cunt while he groped her with his youthfully inexperienced hands.

Tannah reached a decision and slowly she stood up and approached Yirsin. She got close to him, putting her hands on his hips.

"Are you horny?" she asked. Yirsin lifted a hand and brushed the hair from Tannah's face. He leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. "So ... yes is your answer?" she said, grinning. He kissed her again, but this time Tannah opened her mouth and let his tongue slide across her palate. His other hand moved down across her butt cheek and he gave it a firm squeeze as he held her close.

Tannah felt his manhood engorge along the inside of his leg as his breaths tickled her face, their lips locked tightly together inhaling each other's scent while their mouths moved. She felt her cunt moisten against the seam of her pants as he embraced her, her tits pressed flat against his chest.

"Listen," she said, pulling her mouth away from his. "I meant what I said the other night, but I don't want to mislead you Yirsin."

"You don't want to be my girl," he said, solemnly.

"I don't think I want to be anyone's girl," Tannah responded, feeling him run his fingers across her earlobe, his thumb on her cheek. "But ..." she said, looking deeply into his eyes, "you have my permission ... you can treat me like a lover, until we part ways." His expression brightened a little.

Tannah felt his hand slip down the back of her pants. Two fingers slid along her butt crack, eventually spreading her cheeks apart.

"There you go," she said, smiling as his finger tips rubbed across her asshole. She inhaled sharply as they began to push inside. "Hhh ahhh," she gasped, clenching her butthole instinctively around his digits as they slid up her ass. "Ahhh," she sighed as he drew them out along her crack and then hooked them into her tight hole once again.

"You remember the promise that I made?" Tannah asked, her hands going to the front of his trousers while he fingered her asshole. He nodded as she yanked at his belt, loosening his pants around his waist. "Good," she said with a grin on her face, "I'm feeling hungry."

Tannah knelt slowly, feeling his fingers slip out of her butthole as she went down on her knees, pulling his trousers down. She saw the firm shaft of his cock, restrained between his thighs, veins bulging along its length, its tip hidden behind the waistband of his loincloth.

With his trousers only part-way off she leaned in and kissed his erection, breathing in the smell of his penis, sucking the smooth flesh with each soft touch of her lips as she moved down toward its concealed head.

"Ohh," he sighed as she licked the side of his cock, inhaling the musty scent of his balls while Yirsin stroked her face and ran his fingers through her hair. When Tannah finally dragged his pants the rest of the way down his member bounced upward, its pink tip already drooling precum.

Tannah gripped his shaft and immediately put her mouth around its bell, gazing up at him, seeing his chest heave as she sucked the sweet slime off of his fully erect penis. Her lips slid off the tip of his erection and she rolled his arousal about between her tongue and palate while stroking its length slowly.

"I can't wait to find out what yours tastes like," she said, placing the head of his cock on her tongue and leaning forward, letting it slide into the back of her throat.

"What ... my ... ahhh," he moaned as Tannah bobbed her head, drooling around his girth, her lips making gentle sucking noises as they moved up and down his long member. Her mouth slipped off the head of his erection again.

"Your seed," she said, kissing his penis as beads of precum flowed from its tip. "Every man's seed tastes a little different," she told him, just before her lips parted around the bulb of his member. She took his shaft in both hands, pumping her wrists while she sucked, anxious to eat the young man's cum.

"I can't wait to find out what your asshole feels like around my cock," he sighed, rocking his hips gently, shoving the tip of his erection into her throat, the bump of its tip occasionally gagging her.

"Hnnnh nnnghk gghhnn," she hummed, blushing slightly as she imagined trying to take his whole length up her ass. She felt her cunt spread a little bit as she envisioned it. Although that image got her wet she was also slightly terrified.

"He has a very long cock," she thought as her lips slid down around its center, its fat head throbbing with arousal at the base of her tongue.

"Nngghh," she gagged, salivating around his penis, her cheeks burning, breathing through her nostrils as his balls smacked gently against her wrist.

"Hhhah, what about you Tannah?" he gasped, clinging to her scalp as she grasped his manhood firmly, stroking and covering it with her spit as she tried to coax forth his seed.

"Caaahhk," she choked, withdrawing his hardened penis from the back of her throat, a long strand of drool dangling between it's bulbous head and her lower lip. "I want to be your plaything Yirsin," she sighed, slicking his shaft with wet palms as she massaged his length. "Please feed me your cum," she begged.

Yirsin's hands began to tremble against her ears and he gasped suddenly, releasing a thick stream of cum that sprayed Tannah's cheek. Tannah flinched and shut her eyes, surrounding the tip of his cock with her lips and feeling his seed squirt against her palate. She hummed softly as he came, his warm, sugary load pouring across her tongue and dripping down her face.

"Mmm hmm hmm," she laughed, feeling his member bulge between her lips, each throb of his erection signalling another splash across the roof of her mouth. Her nostrils flared as she waited, containing a pool of his watery stuff, ready to gulp it all down once it was done flowing.

When at last she sensed that his orgasm had ended Tannah sat down, still holding his dripping penis with one hand, swishing his cum about between her teeth and lips. He tasted sweeter than most men and his seed wasn't too thick or too liquidy.

She opened her eyes and saw Yirsin watching her with pink cheeks as she swallowed back half of the mouthful.

"You taste pretty good Yirsin," she said, savoring the remainder of his cum, rolling it about in her mouth as he caressed her blushing face. "My ass is yours tonight," she told him, "as we agreed."