Sarahs Sexploits - The Beginning

by K. T. Red

  Scott’s eyes are closed tight and there’s already a big dreamy smile on his face. In one smooth, slow, long motion, I part my lips and slide down his hot length. I hear a loud gasp as I keep him deep and suck softly, my warm tongue pressing against his flesh. I spread my hands open wide, the thumbs tickling his balls.

  Sliding all the way back up, I pause, keeping just the head in. My lips glide back and forth over the beautiful, shiny tip. I tease my tongue round and round then kiss and lick the head. I feel Scott’s hands position themselves on my head. A soft groan of “Oh.....my....God......Sarah......” reaches my ears as I slide back down his length, taking him as deep as I can. “Feels.....so...fucking...good” I take a deep breath and momentarily close my eyes, relishing breathing in his potent, manly scent.

  I slide him out to go back to his balls for a few seconds. His face is a mask of concentration then he opens his eyes. “Dear God, Sarah!” he groans in a mixture of ecstasy and an accumulation of pent-up desire. His hands knead my head, fingers entwined in my hair. “I can’t bear much more of this - just suck me. Suck me hard!”

  “I think I can manage that.” Normally I would do the exact opposite and keep them in a state of blissful flux until they beg me to let them come. But I don’t think I have the heart to do that to Scott. I reach round and fondle his ass as I lick my lips. My mouth is watering as I quickly slide his cock between my lips and take him in. Saliva pours out of me and coats his hot meat as I slide up and down. Slowly at first then guided by his hands quicker and quicker. He rocks his hips in time with my movements and I moan with delight as his pre-cum starts to flow.

  Delicious hot salty liquid pours into my mouth and I eagerly suck and swallow every last drop of it. I bring my hands round to the front, one cupping and massaging his balls, the other wrapping itself around the hot, wet shaft. Saliva and pre-cum trickle out the corner of my mouth and trickle down my chin.

  Scott’s need for release builds as his thrusts increase and his cock nudges the back of my mouth. I can barely keep up with him and suck him as hard as I can. I reach round and grab his firm butt to steady myself. Balls tap against my wet chin as his movements become ferocious. He grunts and groans louder and louder as he nears his end.

  I have almost all of him in my mouth, the head nudging the entrance to my throat. I hold his balls as he tenses and with a great shudder his hands tighten in my hair and he finally explodes. He lets out a great roar as months of agonising, heart breaking frustration fires into my mouth, jet after jet of hot spunk shooting down my throat. He holds my head tight against his body while his cock throbs and throbs between my lips.

  After what feels like a long time, his cries quieten and he begins to subside. I slowly and carefully slide him back out, moving his hands from my head. I get to my feet as he still leans against the wall, eyes shut and gasping for breath.

  His eyes open just as I lick my lips. My jaw aches from being open as wide as it could go in order to accommodate such a beast and I wiggle it from side to side. “Oh - wow!”

  “Indeed! Wow!” Scott has a big grin on his face. “Oh boy - I needed that. Jeez, what a rush! Sarah - thank you so fucking much!”

  “My pleasure - I think. Though I’m pretty sure my jaw will ache for quite a few days. And my knees will too!”

  Chapter Five

  Hitching his overalls up again, Scott moves over to me. He slowly and gently wipes his thumb over my chin. “That’s going to be sore. Shall I kiss it better for you?” He doesn’t wait for my reply before kissing the underside of my chin. Tenderly this time, his need for urgency sated for now.

  His hands are trembling slightly as he trails his fingers down my neck to the top of my blouse. Still kissing my neck, he starts to undo the buttons one by one until it hangs open. He stands back and watches as I remove my top and place it on top of the boxes behind me. I reach behind and undo the clasp of my bra.

  Scott’s hands are still trembling as he eases the straps down my arms, causing the lacy object to fall to the floor. Two unsteady hands roam over my shoulders and chest before holding the full weight of my breasts. Hungry eyes feast on my torso. “Now it’s my turn to say wow! Sarah, you’re really beautiful, you know. I always thought you were fit but in the flesh you are fucking fantastic.”

  He lowers his face to my soft, warm breasts and kisses them as his hands softly knead and caress. A thick warm tongue swirls over my nipples making them firm and swollen. He buries his head in my mounds of soft white flesh and I run my fingers through his thick hair, clasping him closer to me. “Mmmm.....that feels good.” And it does. I’m getting more than a little bit warm.

  Between kisses and licks, I hear Scott mumble “Feels good to me too.” His teeth graze my nipples as suckles harder, making my breasts damp. And they’re not the only things that are getting damp. He kisses his way back up my chest and throat then kisses me hard, his hands still massaging me. I love the feel of his hot breath on my skin. Releasing them, he presses his body hard against mine, squashing my breasts hard against his chest. It feels absolutely amazing to finally feel my body naked next to his.

  His hands travel down my back and rest on my hips. Bringing one hand forward, he undoes the button on my trousers and slides it in. He expertly eases his hand into my panties, immediately finding what he was looking for. He stops kissing me but keeps his mouth close to mine. “My God - you’re wet! And shaved, too. All beautifully bare, wet skin. I bet you’re all wet and wild, aren’t you, you naughty girl!”

  My breathing is slow and shallow, loving the teasing sensation of a single finger sliding around. “Oh, Scott. I sure am. I’m a very, very naughty girl.” I look directly into those big brown eyes of his and huskily ask “And what the fuck are you going to do about it?”

  “This!” He pushes me back onto the boxes and pulls my trousers off in one amazingly swift move. I squeal with delight as he pushes me onto my back and widens my knees. Hooking his thumbs under my panties, he pulls them slowly down over my knees then my feet.

  Bracing himself with one arm either side of me, he leans over me and those eyes travel over every inch of my naked body. “Shit, Sarah, that’s one awesome body.” One hand travels from my shoulder, over my breasts and waist and comes to a rest on my stomach. “All toned and firm. Absolutely fucking fantastic!”

  I raise one leg and rub it against him. “Well, make the most of it. It’s all yours, Scott.” More passionate kisses as he holds my face in his hands. Those lips kiss my neck, my chest, my breasts and my stomach. The heat between my thighs is increasing, my arousal steadily building. His hands tease their way down to my waist then drop to my ass. They slide underneath, under my thighs and he skillfully parts them.

  I’m squirming in anticipation as he kisses just above my pubic bone. He stops and looks up at me with a grin on his face. “I should warn you - I’m very, very hungry!” and before I can shout “Good!” he drops to his knees and plants his mouth on me. That starving animal is feasting like a demon on my moist flesh! No gentle flicks or licks - just full on French kissing my pussy. And it is blowing my head off!

  I almost lose control immediately as that tongue probes into my vagina and his lips press against my engorged, wet folds. Shit, he’s good! He’s driving me wild. It’s the most aggressive and full-on licking I’ve ever had. I can only moan and gasp as he sucks and kisses my entire area, his fingers joining in, spreading my juices all over my bare skin.

  I throw my arms over my head, moaning in bliss as I surrender to his appetite, letting him eat his fill. He continues to gorge on me while his hands come back up to fondle my breasts. His fingers tweak my nipples as he nibbles and laps up the juices that are now flooding out of me. He kisses so hard that I can feel his teeth grazing my folds and his nose pressing my clit. He changes to long, deep licks along my lengths to my hard clit.

  My breathing quickens and I feel a knot in the pit of m
y belly. Scott stops momentarily to take a breather and wipes my juices from his face. “Shit, Sarah. You taste so fucking good!” Then he’s back, passionately kissing me to delirium. Taking my legs wider, I rest my hands on his head, urging him on. I’m wriggling and writhing as he quickens his pace, unable to do anything but gasp and whimper.

  My heart feels like it’s about to burst and I can only just about breathe. I can’t take it any longer, the sensation is unbearably good. I cry out “Scott...oh Scott! Please......” then I lose the power of speech and of rational thought. He’s licking and kissing with such pressure his face must be buried deep in the wet folds of my sex. How the fuck is he breathing?

  He moves up just slightly and now concentrates on my engorged clit, licking and sucking and it’s too much to bear. I feel like I’m going to explode. I start to shake as tension builds deep in my core, intensifying and developing until it bursts free from my body in a series of incredible orgasms.

  One after another then another and another. I hear a shrill scream come from somewhere then realise it’s me as my body arches and falls in time with the throbs hurtling through me like lightening. It’s the most sublime out of body experience I’ve ever had.

  Juices flow from my body and I feel him lick and suck them all up, softer now. All I can do is gasp, struggling to breathe as I wait to come back down to earth. My chest heaves up and down and I feel my legs go limp. I feel almost weightless. Scott stops his kissing and stands, leaning over me.

  “Hey, Sarah - you okay there?” I nod, my eyes heavy with satisfaction. He kisses me, his lips tasting of me and says “Erm - we might have a slight problem.”

  “What problem? I ....ain’t..... got noooooooo.......problem.....I’m feeling...so.....fine.....” I’m still climbing down, with a stupid great grin on my face.

  “Er - this.”

  Chapter Six

  Scott smirks, raises his eyebrows and nods down towards both our feet. I raise my head slightly and then I can see all too clearly what the problem is - he’s fully hard again! Oh my - he’s a very, very hungry boy.

  I lie back, smiling. “Oh, Scott. That’s not a problem.”

  He leans over me, grinning as his hot cock pokes into my stomach. “Are you quite sure about that?” His hands roam all over my body which is slightly damp with sweat.

  “Oh yeah!” I grin. ”Slide that hot length in, big guy.” I feel him stroking the head of his cock along the lengths of my wet sex which are still swollen and pulsing from his tonguing session. He straightens up and positions himself squarely between my legs. Taking a leg in each hand, he leans forward slightly so I can feel the fat, bulbous head at my entrance. Then with one swift, fast thrust he buries himself deep inside. I throw my head back, a guttural groan caught in my throat.

  He doesn’t thrust at first, enjoying the sensation of being fully inside, encased in my very hot, very wet and very willing flesh. “Jeez, Sarah! Fuck! Oh fuck!” he groans then starts a slow slide back out. Thrusting slow and deep again and again as his hands slide all over me. He can’t get enough - touching, thrusting, driving himself as deep as he can. Slow. Oh so blissfully, wonderfully slow.

  I feel like I’m being split in two as his large, hard shaft penetrates my still sensitive flesh. He pushes so deep his balls tap against me. I raise then spread my legs as wide as I can so he can get closer, deeper. I want everything, I want it all. I want him to take me, to make my flesh his own: to forget where his flesh ends and mine starts. “Oh...Scott....oh...yes....” I’m loving this steady, deep pounding, his flesh colliding with mine. I feel so good, full to the point being greedy. I want more, more of this. Give me more! Give me all that you have, all that you are!

  He bends forward, leaning close against me, pressing himself deeper inside. His base pushes hard against my clit, his hair creating the most divine friction and I squeal as a quick orgasm ripples through me. His mouth is on me, kissing me hard as he grinds me like a pestle and mortar. He knows what this is doing to me as the grind gives me orgasm after orgasm, my muscles gripping him as my juices flow free.

  He has that feral animal smile on his face again, turned on by his control over me - relishing feeling like a man again. Feeling wanted; desired; made to feel like you‘re all that matters in the world - that there’s nothing else. “You are absolutely fucking insatiable!” he snarls then his hungry mouth is back on my breasts as shorter, quicker thrusts keep me just short of peaking. Hot, wet flicks of tongue and nips of teeth as his thrusts get shorter and quicker. “So.....fucking...hot and wet...”

  He stands upright now, his eyes dangerously dark, wide and wild. Placing his hands on my waist, he begins his drive for home. Deep, hard thrust after thrust, his shaft gleaming with my lube. He grunts with each thrust, like the beast he is. I’m close to coming but I try to hold back, waiting for him.

  I knew he’d be good but this is amazing. Hard. Brutal. Pure, animalistic physical fucking. No emotion - just pure simple lust. What we were put on this planet for - if we were meant to be celibate, there would only be one fucking gender! I clench my teeth and grip the edge of the boxes to keep some level of control. I watch his face as he bangs into me like his life depends on it. Nothing is going to get in his way or stop him. After months of nothingness in the dry desert, he must feel like he’s drowning in a tropical rainstorm.

  I can hear his balls slapping against me, squelching as he slides in and out of my hole. His eyes are closed tight now, his thrusts less deep but faster, furious. He’s panting and gasping, he must be so very close to bursting. I place a hand against his chest, shiny with sweat and he opens his eyes. Neither of us needs to say anything.

  He doesn’t stop his race to the end but I can’t wait any longer and as he thrusts and pounds against me, I scream his name out as my climax bursts through. I arch my back, bucking up and down as the most intense throbs and tremors surge though my body.

  Seconds later, Scott gives one large thrust and roars as his release finally hits. He pushes hard against me as his cock bursts deep inside. He groans and moans as he unleashes his burning load, strong throbs and pulses powering through the entire length of his cock. He’s rocking now, keeping his throbbing cock as deep inside me as he can for as long as he can.

  My own aftershocks keep him gripped tightly as our mingled fluids drip from our union. My chest rises and falls as my breathing struggles to return to normal. I feel like I’ve run a marathon! And I’m not the only one as Scott stands with his head bowed, breathing heavily then slumping forward to rest on my breasts.

  Chapter Seven

  One hand gently strokes a breast as his mouth softly kisses and nuzzles the other. I rest a hand on his head, stroking his hair. Dear God, I feel like an absolute fucking goddess!

  I feel his cock gradually subside then slide out. As if it’s his cue, Scott stands and all but staggers back against the wall. With a deep groan, he slithers to the floor and just sits there with his legs spread and his cock hanging out. I can’t move and stay lying on the boxes, legs akimbo. All I can hear is two people moaning and breathing heavily and all I can smell is the spice and musk of sex. Brilliant. Awesome.

  I hear Scott laughing between gasps but I can’t bring myself to sit up. “What are you chuckling at?” I huskily ask.

  “Oh, Sarah - you should see the view I have from where I’m sitting.”

  I force myself up onto my elbows, look at Scott sitting on the floor in a heap in a direct line with my pussy, laugh then lie back down. Twitches still run all through my dripping wet sex. Literally dripping wet - I can feel Scott’s spunk dripping from me probably with lots of my own juice as well. After a few minutes, I sit up and take a deep breath. Scott is still sitting on the floor, head tilted back, breathing deeply, eyes closed and smiling. I smile and ask “So - how was it for you?”

  He groans. “Oh, Sarah - that was absolutely fucking wonderful.” He opens h
is eyes and looks at me. “I felt so....completely fucking invincible!” He sniffs and laughs. “I felt like my entire body was going to explode.” He runs his fingers through his hair. “Christ, I know it’s been a while and sex isn’t everything...but.....”

  I lean forward. “But...?”

  He covers his face with his hands and rubs it, looking away briefly. “But it does matter, doesn’t it? I can’t remember the last time I had sex like that! That’s one seriously hot body, girl. You just made me feel.....so damn fucking good. Like a fucking king.” He half sighs, half groans. “Like a goddam fucking king!”

  I can’t help but smirk, lying back down. “Hey - it was mutual, you know. I couldn’t get enough of you.”

  He laughs. “Erm - yeah, I noticed that! You really do enjoy a good seeing to, don’t you? That’s one hell of a greedy appetite you’ve got there!” He pushes himself to his feet and staggers over to me, kneeling by my side. I tilt my head bringing my face close to his. He softly strokes my hair. “So .......”

  “So?” I know what’s coming. It’s written all over his face.

  “So - what happens now, Sarah? You know how things are - with me I mean, at home. I can’t make you any promises.”

  I lean forward and kiss him lightly on the lips. “Nothing happens that we don’t want to happen. We’re both grown ups, Scott. This was so good - really, really good. I’ve been itching to get my hands on you for months and, oh boy, you did not disappoint!”

  “You’re quite a girl, Sarah. Funny, smart, nice and sexy as fucking hell. And you are a real little tiger! A one-woman sex machine. But I can’t give you anything serious, you know that. I really like you - and I really like fucking you! I don’t want to hurt you.”