What a surprise I had the other day. I was doing some spring cleaning. Sounds dull, hum? Well mama always told us to make work fun, so, one way I make this task fun is to blast some music with beat. My pick this time was the sound track from mama mia. i slid into a white sports bra and a pair of loose fitting shorts.
Well, there I was, singing and dancing away as I attacked my chore of cleaning the first room from stem to stern. I love cleaning the couch and chairs because its fun to see what comes up beside the tons of change they swallow up.
All of a sudden there was a knock at my door. I lowered the volume and opened the door. What a surprise! It was a boy who all but lived here when he was growing up. There he stood, grown, and a back pack. He was home from college for spring break.
We sat at the table and I listened to him as he explained none of the other kids had come home like he thought they would. We started reminiscing about the fun we had had in the past. The things that made us laugh till we cried. Somewhere along the line he brought up the times where he and I played. The things he picked up come to good use, but, with a distant look in his eye, he expressed how none of them came close to sucking his cock like I did. I reached over, putting my hand on his thigh and reminded him they were still young. He slid his hand over mine and pushed it up over his cock. I could feel the chub growing as my hand slid to the tip. I giggled to myself thinking 'some things never change' , but kept my thoughts to myself. I could see he was frustrated.
Without a word, I opened his pants and slid to my knees between his legs. I started to slide his now hard cock from his pants when he scooped me up like i was a feather and carried me to my bedroom. He flopped me down and pounced on me, giving me a deep wet kiss. He stood up only to let his pants drop down and then he crawled over me, his knees pinning my arms to the bed. He took his cock and teased my mouth dragging it along my lips.
The next thing I knew he had laced his fingers thru my hair and was lifting my head as he drove his cock deep into my mouth, cramming it down my throat. I tried to talk between gags and gasps, but to no avail. The more I tried to talk, the faster he fucked my mouth. He was fucking so hard and fast, you could hear his balls slapping against my chin.
His hands tightened their grip in my hair, his back arched, he froze, the only thing moving was the throb of his cum as he shot a huge hot load down my throat. He flopped off of me and to my side, saying how much he'd missed this. I blinked and rose up looking back at hime and breathless I commented how he had learned a thing or two on his own. I really enjoyed the 'rape' feeling I got and showed him how wet my shorts were.
He plans on visiting again soon. I can hardly wait.
Call any time. when I hear a mans sexy voice, I get ready to play.
Janet
888-283-1633
