Have Lanie gobble your gobstopper

From Create Your Own Story

Current revision as of 00:18, 5 February 2011

"Holy shit," you breathe. "I think you just turned my balls inside out."

"Well, with what you just did to me, I guess turn-inside-out-about is fair play," says the gasping Lanie in her heap on the copier.

"That's a good idea," you say, and turn her about. "How about doing a little of the work for a few minutes?" You indicate downward with your eyes.

She sighs with the previous exertion, then hunches her shoulders and crinkles her eyes in a smile. "Okay."

Down on her knees she goes! Her mouth goes around the head of your cock, which (of course) hasn't subsided much from all that coming. Lanie sighs and hums as she sucks on your peckerwood. Oh yeah, he's going to be 150% again in no time. Wait, did you say no time? Whoa. Whoa shit! What is she doing?!

"Hey Mikey, I think he likes it," Lanie croons up at you, her hand pumping your staff while she takes a breather.

"Keep that up and you'll get a squirt in the eye, and no mistake," you say. "Uh, you've been warned so I'm not paying the laundry bill."

Lanie pouts. "It would be such a turn-on if you said you would. A girl might break out her special tricks."

"I will," you say immediately. You might be a sucker, but with Lanie on her knees, at least you're not alone.

Lanie idly draws the head of your cock across one of her nipples before putting them both into her mouth. She pops them out audibly at the same time, and gives you a look that says Tricks engaged. She goes to work. That cock doesn't know sucking, that's clear. Lanie's mouth is a goddam miracle! If you were your cock you'd cry with joy. The classical mechanics of boneblowing being what they are, you are prevented yourself at this moment from kneeling to give thanks, but hopefully Lanie's being there is enough to appease any extant gods and goddesses of pleasure. Lanie gets your tonka toy deep in her throat. Good god her eyes are sexy looking at yours that way, you could come right from that. She moves her mouth on your prick like she has fever, bobbing, sucking down the shaft, her hands all over your balls and shaft, ass, thighs, everywhere.

When you start thrusting a little, Lanie pops her mouth off and growls, "I want you to fuck my face."

"Yeah. Yeah, I'll fuck your face."

"Come on then!"

You lurch forward until Lanie is pressed against the machine and you put your cock in her mouth and fuck. She grips your hips like a harpy and gurgles as you fill her throat again and again. She locks her eyes on yours and makes shouty, grunty noises around your thrusting cock that sound like they might be words. Or maybe they aren't words at all, maybe they are noises for fucking that go back to the stone age. Watching your shaft disappear inside her lips, feeling the suction as you pull back for another push, the dirty dirty look in Lanie's eyes, finally it raises the little shaking feathers in your balls. You are about to lose quite a bit of fluid.

Do you:

• Shoot all over Lanie's shirt.
• Throw down in Lanie's throat!
• Baste Lanie's boobs!