Less Than Perfect
Copyright© 2022 by Zak
Chapter 4
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 4 - I went on a walking holiday and met a frustrated TV star.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Celebrity Interracial Black Female White Male Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Tit-Fucking BBW Big Breasts
She gasped as my tongue made contact with her love button. I swirled my tongue around it slowly and delicately a few times. Each touch brought a sigh from Sherri’s lips, I made sure she was enjoying it before I went for broke and started to lash at her little clit with the very tip of my tongue.
“Oh Zak, yes that ... That feels so good!” she cried as I worked harder and faster on her love button.
I worked harder and harder, at the same time my fingers were seesawing in and out of her pussy.
I could smell and feel her excitement. My fingers were soaked with her juices, juices that were flowing freely. I slipped my fingers from her pussy and sucked them clean.
“Wow Sherri, you have a very tasty pussy!” I growled.
“No one has ever tasted me before,” she said, her voice full of sadness.
“You mean your husband doesn’t give your oral pleasure?” I asked, I could hear the incredulity in my own voice.
“No. he doesn’t like it!” she sighed. What sort of man does not like to eat his Mrs out, that’s plain weird in my head.
“I want to make you cum with my tongue Sherri” I growled.
“I want you to make me orgasm” she replied.
At the same time, I used my fingers to open her petals and I ran my tongue up and down her lust-thickened love lips.
“Ohhh that’s ... that’s ... Oh My GOD yes,” she growled.
I worked my tongue into her tasty little twat. At the same time, I used the wet tip of one of my fingers to massage her clitty.
She was soon moaning and groaning like a 1970s porn star. I really wanted her to cum and when she did it surprised me, I had only been working my tongue into her pussy for a few seconds when I felt her body tense up and then she let out a deep growl and grabbed the back of my head and pushed me hard into her sex.
“Oh, Lord...” She cried ... I kept working on her pussy. Licking kissing and sucking for all I was worth.
I felt her body trembling, quivering, shaking as I worked harder and harder on her sex.
I switched my tongue from her pussy to her clit and her clit to her pussy. Soon her hips were bucking, driving up to meet my tongue.
I was soon sucking her clit as two of my digits drove in and out of her tight tunnel of love.
“Oh Zak ... that’s amazing!” she growled as my lips and tongue assaulted her love button.
I didn’t stop my ministrations to answer her I just kept working her toward her next climax.
It didn’t take long, I could hear a cacophony of moans and groans emitting from her lips. I could feel her hands clawing at the back of my head.
She started to chant ... her voice deep and full of excitement
“Oh Yes Oh Yes...”
I increased my work rate, and it paid off in dividends...
I felt her thighs clamping onto my hand and then she let out a low, deep, animalistic grown.
“Oh, My Lord, Oh Yes Zak Yes yes yes “she cried and I felt her body turn rigid as her orgasm hit her and hit her hard. She was silent for a few seconds before I heard her breathing hard, her breath was like a steam train.
I felt her body reacting to the waves of pleasure that were washing over her. Her body was jerking under me and I felt her pussy squeezing the two fingers I had buried deep in her pussy.
Her hands were pulling at my head, and I knew she wanted me to stop working at her love button. I slid my fingers from her twat and rolled off her. I looked up and her face and the smile told me how much she had enjoyed the last few minutes. She had a real Cheshire cat smile on her face.
She had the look of a sated lady and that made me smile.
“That was bloody amazing!” she purred as she lay there, her fingers clawing at the bedclothes.
I let her get her breath back before I made my move, my cock was as hard as nails, and I wanted to use it.
“So, you said that your character in the book needs to be racier?” I asked as I watched her big black boobs rise and fall as she got her breath back.
“Yes ... Yes, that’s a good term for it racier” she sighed.
I didn’t want to embarrass her too much, so I trod around her lack of experience carefully.
“So now you can write about having a man perform oral sex on you?” I said with a smile.
“We might have to do that again so I can take notes!” she giggled and the smile on her face told me she had enjoyed it as much as I had. I knew that my face was covered with a sheen of her excitement.
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