I start stroking him, taking one hand all the way up his length, and then making the same climb with my other hand. I go like that for a while, tugging on his member with both my hands in a flowing motion. His hips rock slightly forward, telling me how he yearns to put his hardness inside of my mouth.
That’s a good thing too, since I want to taste him as well.
I let my hands go up to his stomach and I grab at his shirt, pushing it up his torso. He does the rest, raising his arms and pulling it over his head. I hurry down to his shorts and boxer briefs and push them down to his ankles. Before he can step out of them, I grab him by the waist and move as fast as I can; I go up to my feet and then push him down onto the bench, forcing him to sit. He grins at me as I go down to my knees, taking his sneakers off and throwing them to the side; he kicks off his shorts then, and I take a whole second to marvel at the perfect naked man sitting down so close to me.
Not wanting to waste any more time, I lean into him, parting my lips and taking the tip of his cock inside of my mouth. I feel him exhale in pleasure, and I flick my tongue against his tip, circling it with soft and deliberate movements and tasting his pre-cum. His hands go to my head and he pushes me down with an almost anxious eagerness. I don’t even bother resisting his pressure; I want to feel that thickness of his inside my mouth, and I don’t want to wait for it.
Going down his length, I push myself as hard as I can, straining to fit him all inside of my mouth. It isn’t easy, but I do my best; I only pull back the moment I feel my lips touching the skin at the base of his cock.
Wrapping my fingers around his thick mast, I start bobbing my head up and down, flicking my tongue at his cock as I suck on it. His breathing is growing rougher with each bob of my head and I up the pace, stroking him while I suck.
“Fuck, Karen…” he breathes out. Letting go of my head, his fingers slide down my neck and he bends over, his hands going around my waist, caressing my inner thighs. I push my knees slightly apart, allowing him to place his hand on top of my pussy, one finger of his immediately finding the way to my clitoris. He doesn’t waste time; with his cock lodged deep inside my mouth, he slides one finger inside of me and starts to move it in and out and a furious pace. I sway my hips as he does it, my throat vibrating with a moan that can’t escape my lips because of his massive cock.
I like his fingers inside of me almost as much as I relish having him in my mouth. But there’s something else that we can do, something better than the awkward position he’s in right now, slumped over so that he can reach me..
I grab his hand and make him take his fingers out; then, I pop his cock out of my mouth and, going back up to my feet, I just go for his shoulders and push him down. Hesitant, he sits down on the floor and I push him back until he’s lying flat on the floor.
“Let’s see what you can do… brother,” I tease him, placing my feet by the side of his head. I start lowering myself, ready to sit down; realizing what I’m about to do, he grabs me by the hips when I’m within his reach and pulls me into him, his mouth fitting right below my dripping pussy. I ease myself down softly, allowing his tongue to part my folds and jab in and out of me quickly, one hand of his going around my waist and pressing down on my clitoris.
With my pussy on his face, I lean forward, grabbing his cock and pointing it straight at my mouth. I let it slide inside of me in a hurry, his burning flesh rolling over my tongue hastily. I suck on him as hard as I can, cupping and caressing his balls with one hand. Even his balls are huge; it seems like I’m playing with tennis balls.
I try to focus on what I’m doing, but it’s harder than it seems. He keeps flicking his tongue at me, thrusting with it and then sliding it all along my slit, all while he rubs on my clit with the dexterity of a man who knows his way around women.