Katie
Copyright© 2025 by wantsomefun
Chapter 13
Romance Sex Story: Chapter 13 - High school lovers make the agonizing choice of breaking up before going off to separate colleges. Years down the road, there's a reunion. Between a broken marriage and mountainous college debt, plus years of separation, what chance is there of romance blossoming once again? From the well-known author of The Waitress, Sarah, Terror in the Snowstorm, Dad? I Have a Question, The Hunger, and others.
Caution: This Romance Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction School Tear Jerker Workplace Cream Pie Oral Sex
She let go of me then, stopping my race to the end. “You’ll get your blowjob when I decide you’re ready.” She moved to the foot of the bed and knelt between my feet. She fluttered her tongue against the inside of my left knee. I jumped with this strange sensation. She looked at me with a wicked grin. “Put your hands behind your head and watch. Try not to move. Let me take care of you.”
She licked up the inside of my left thigh and planted a kiss on my scrotum. My cock twitched in response. She moved down again and started on my right leg. Another long trail by her tongue up the sensitive skin of my inner thigh, another kiss on my balls, another drop of slickness running down my straining shaft. She murmured, “I think you like my tongue up the inside of your thigh.”
“Uh, yeah.”
“Are you crazy yet?”
“Getting there.”
She continued her attention to my legs and testicles, kissing, licking, biting ever so softly, but never touching my penis. I wondered how much longer I could last. Then she ran her tongue up my length, coating me with a mixture of my pre-cum and her spit.
“I thought about seeing how high I could make you shoot, but that seems wasteful.” She took me between her lips, and her tongue reached out to play with my shaft. She began bobbing her head, moving around to make me press into her cheeks or rake along the roof of her mouth. My orgasm seemed to start at my toes and scalp and speed toward the middle.
I roared when I erupted. She contained most of it, showing me her white tongue and messy chin. She swallowed what she could and wiped up the rest with her fingers, sucking them clean.
I lay there panting for air.
She retrieved her glasses from the end table and perched them on her nose. Then she pulled a brush and a small mirror from her purse and fixed her hair to let it fall over her nipples. “Let’s see. What should I do to you next?”
“You could bring that juicy fire crotch up here and have me eat it until I’m hard again.”
“Not a bad idea. Do you have others?”
“When I’m hard again you could have me fuck your little pussy.”
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