Finale
I saw her tongue flicker over the well-ridged knob of his cock. A small flash of pink every so quickly and then she used the flat of her tongue to stroke from under his balls all the way up. I could tell she genuinely enjoyed sucking his cock by her enthusiasm. She sucked and licked the length of his shaft and alternated stroking him and sucking just the head of his cock. I could not stand it anymore. I had to taste him as well. I sat astride her and shared her hunger for his cock. On him, I could taste a kaleidoscope of different flavours and aromas. They included her mouth, traces of her lip-gloss, her cunt-juices from my mouth and the strongest of all - his scent. It was a combination of bath soap and man wrapped up in the smell of lust. It was intoxicating. No wonder she was feasting like a banshee.
Suddenly, my phone rang. Damn thing. I thought I'd turned it off. It was Ratty. He whimpered 'when are you coming to visit me, princess?" and I hung up on him. I'd see to him when I got home. Ratty was a good boy with a girth Holmes would be proud of but he was sometimes pathetic. He made me laugh though so I kept him on a short leash when I needed someone in a hurry. I wish I hadn't answered the damn thing.
By the time, I'd checked my phone, he was fucking her. She was flat on her back, with her shoulders raised on pillow behind her. Her hair was plastered to her face. He was ploughing her with his cock and I sat behind them both watching her pink cunt-lips curl and pucker gripping his cock and she became wetter and wetter making squelchy sounds of fuck. Her nails were running through his hair and she screamed to fuck her harder. He obliged and the mattress jolted back and forth, making the base squeak. I quickly layed down beside her and touched and kissed her breasts while they jiggled and slid on top of her. She moaned when my lips circled her nipples and lightly tugged at them making them rosy and hard. I squeezed one of her tits hard and she moaned in exquisite pain.
Then, while he was fucking her, I reached down and started masturbating her clit all the while purring into her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy she is for Tony and I. Tony's breathing became quicker and I knew he was about to blow. I quickly rubbed her clit in circles telling her to feel his cock fucking her, and kissed her slowly while his cock got harder and harder inside of her.
My fingers were saturated and formed an O around the base of his cock that both of them seemed to like. He continued to fuck her through my fingers tightening and then she screamed 'I'm going to come' and I started stroking his balls alternatively and when I felt his balls harden, I grabbed his balls hard and pulled them down to intensify his orgasm. With my other hand, I held her nipple hard and tweaked at it while she came.
They both collapsed in their own pleasure and I saw their respective glows lighten up their face. These two were so in love it was easy to see why they felt comfortable letting me witness and participate in their love-making.
They offered to get me off - quite eagerly - I might add, but no, I had Ratty waiting at home patiently like a good man. I was happy to leave when I did, grin on my face, heels in my hand.
"Goodnight", they said arms looped around their waist as they saw me to the door.
Good night, indeed I replied, turned on my bare-feet and walked into the crisp night air.
Suddenly, my phone rang. Damn thing. I thought I'd turned it off. It was Ratty. He whimpered 'when are you coming to visit me, princess?" and I hung up on him. I'd see to him when I got home. Ratty was a good boy with a girth Holmes would be proud of but he was sometimes pathetic. He made me laugh though so I kept him on a short leash when I needed someone in a hurry. I wish I hadn't answered the damn thing.
By the time, I'd checked my phone, he was fucking her. She was flat on her back, with her shoulders raised on pillow behind her. Her hair was plastered to her face. He was ploughing her with his cock and I sat behind them both watching her pink cunt-lips curl and pucker gripping his cock and she became wetter and wetter making squelchy sounds of fuck. Her nails were running through his hair and she screamed to fuck her harder. He obliged and the mattress jolted back and forth, making the base squeak. I quickly layed down beside her and touched and kissed her breasts while they jiggled and slid on top of her. She moaned when my lips circled her nipples and lightly tugged at them making them rosy and hard. I squeezed one of her tits hard and she moaned in exquisite pain.
Then, while he was fucking her, I reached down and started masturbating her clit all the while purring into her ear how beautiful she is and how sexy she is for Tony and I. Tony's breathing became quicker and I knew he was about to blow. I quickly rubbed her clit in circles telling her to feel his cock fucking her, and kissed her slowly while his cock got harder and harder inside of her.
My fingers were saturated and formed an O around the base of his cock that both of them seemed to like. He continued to fuck her through my fingers tightening and then she screamed 'I'm going to come' and I started stroking his balls alternatively and when I felt his balls harden, I grabbed his balls hard and pulled them down to intensify his orgasm. With my other hand, I held her nipple hard and tweaked at it while she came.
They both collapsed in their own pleasure and I saw their respective glows lighten up their face. These two were so in love it was easy to see why they felt comfortable letting me witness and participate in their love-making.
They offered to get me off - quite eagerly - I might add, but no, I had Ratty waiting at home patiently like a good man. I was happy to leave when I did, grin on my face, heels in my hand.
"Goodnight", they said arms looped around their waist as they saw me to the door.
Good night, indeed I replied, turned on my bare-feet and walked into the crisp night air.
* sorry for the delay. I wanted to make this a quick story, not a wham bam thank-you ma'am post like I always do
14 Comments:
Blimey Smacky, my moment of fame, I'm pleased you told all your readers about my girth.
The kettle is on, we'll have a nice cup of tea and a chocolate biscuit and then I'll give you a reet good stuffing as only a rat could - you wont be disappointed. Oh and by the way, bring a carton of milk with you.
"I saw her tongue flicker over the well-ridged knob of his cock"
That's a really good attention-getter as far as first sentences go. It's kind of like when Andrew Dice Clay would walk on stage, and the first thing he would say was, "So I got my tongue up this chick's ass . . "
Beautiful story but for the rodent playing cameo - wouldn't a computer illiterate engine driver have given your story the horny handed son of toil element ? A little bit Lady Chatterly but without the gardening ?
What about a bit more girl on girl ? Some clam-jousting wouldn't go amiss.
Mr. EK.
I'm sorry but it's been proved time after time, girls go for rats.
Ask yourself why. They treat her with contempt, take her for granted, don't turn up or aren't there when needed, don't pay their share of whatever, etc. etc.
I'll tell you why,it's because we have a huge prick and know how to use it. Oh and Lawrence knew fuck all, he should have stayed on his camel.
Ratty was a good boy with a girth Holmes would be proud of
*Quick twitch of whiskers, lick of lips and a shit*
Sorry about my ex, Smiss Smack. Mary Jane has been following me around and is a bit of a bunny boiler.
She's fat 'n' ugly and no competition for you, my sweet.
I may be fat and ugly, Mr E-K, but it didn't stop you from invading my spasm chasm with your womb broom one glorious night in a tent in Chew Magna, you dirty boy.
Now when are you going to take the paternity test to see if you ARE the father of little Johny Rotten-Crotch ? He has your wonky eye, hunch-back and nervous twitch you know.
I have written a tribute Ms S!! I trust you will approve...
'I was happy to leave when I did, grin on my face, heels in my hand.'
I always find it grates my knuckles when I do that...
And the Crushed by Ingsoc prize for prose fiction (sub category Eroticism) goes to....
Miss Smack.
Hope Mr Rat enjoyed his stay!ei
Nice story.
There was some memorable quotes that I really liked; (ie. "making squelchy sounds of fuck", "My fingers were saturated and formed an O around the base of his cock"). Classic!
The one move I thought was very high risk/high reward was where you "grabbed his balls hard and pulled them down to intensify his orgasm". Yikes!! That could be pleasurable (I guess, not having tried that or had it tried on me) or it could have turned into the worst orgasm ever. I'm glad it turned out okay.
D
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