Ellen Takes You
From Torg Adventure
The dildo slips out from between your mouths as your tongues dance wildly in one mouth, then the other. You hands stroke up Ellen's thighs on the silky material of her stockings, pushing up her dress as they ascend. You pass the tops of the stockings and now feel smooth skin beneath your fingertips. Ellen grabs your head in her hands and presses herself harder into you. She groans into your mouth, sending vibrations into your lips. Your hands tenderly knead her ass cheeks, and then continue to move up her lithe body. Ellen raises her pelvis and belly from you, letting the dress ride up higher. She breaks the kiss and sits up, grabbing the hem of the dress. Lifting it over her head, her beautiful breasts encased in a lacy black bra greet your hungry eyes. As she stares at you with molten eyes, she reaches to the bra clasp in front. Unhooking it, she opens the bra slowly, enticingly, to reveal a perfect pair of size C globes, swinging slightly from the motion.
During this display, you've unbuttoned your shirt. Ellen brushes her hands across your now-naked chest. She bends lower and licks your nipple wickedly. The sensation travels straight to your cock, which twitches into her belly. As she sucks your nipple into her warm, moist mouth, it hardens against her tongue. You play with her breasts, flicking your fingers over large, engorged nipples. Ellen nibbles on the nipple, again causing your stiffness to spasm. She switches to the other tiny swollen button as her hips slide down your legs. After she gets the other nipple hard, she flicks it with her tongue, causing you to moan and arch your back. Her lips burn your flesh as she kisses down your chest, furtively dipping her tongue into your belly button, and continuing to leave a trail of tingling nerve endings in her wake. Her fingers unsnap your jeans, and you raise your hips as she pulls them down and off. Your cock makes a tent of your boxers, a small wet stain visible in the soft black fabric.
"Let's see what you look like, hmmm?" she inquires with a seductive gleam in her eyes.
She pulls the waistband down quickly, and your stiff manhood almost slaps her in the face. "My, you are a big boy," she grins. She pushes your underwear down and off your legs. She returns to the object of her desire, and her pink tongue darts out to lick the drop of pre-cum oozing from the single eye staring at her face. You moan at the contact. Ellen's hand encircles the base of your flag pole as her mouth engulfs the swelled head. The fingers of her other hand pinch and gently twist your nipple between her fingers. She achingly slowly moves her head down, sucking more of your cock into her mouth. How many times have you imagined this scene with Ellen? Since she got tits in seventh grade?
The combination of the feelings of her wet mouth and tongue swirling on your shaft, her firm grip on the base, and her fingers flicking on your nipple has you writhing beneath her in extreme pleasure. Loud moans and gasps issue from your mouth without your volition. This is surely the best blow job you've ever experienced, blotting the memory of all others from your brain. Your back arches automatically and your eyes roll up in your skull as she advances and retreats over your slick tool. You no longer have control of your body as the sensations wash over and through you. Your hips start jerking in rhythm with her mouth's repetitive motions, forcing your cock deep into her mouth and hitting the back of her throat. The hand on your manhood moves to grab your balls and squeezes delightfully. The fingers on your nipple pinch you hard, sparking a most pleasurable pain there. Your body can take no more of this and your cock explodes in her mouth, a scream ripped from your chest. She thrusts her head down one more time and opens her throat to swallow as much of your boiling salty sperm as possible. Her arms hold your thrashing body, keeping her in place atop you. Your wonderfully tortured member continues to pump sticky fluid into her mouth, a dribble of cum oozing down your shaft. You momentarily black out, waking as Ellen licks the cum from your softening penis.
"You became a fucking, bucking bronco there. I almost couldn't hang on," she says as she moves up your body. She kisses you deeply, and you taste your salty sperm on her tongue. You are still gasping for breath and can't find the words to speak, so thoroughly has she consumed you. You had no idea Ellen was soooo good at this.
You finally recover enough to say, "Un-fucking-believable. Where did you learn that?" She chuckles at you, grinning from ear to ear. A small bit of cum drips down her chin. You can't resist and you lick it off, and then kiss her again.
What next? Round two? Amy comes back from the shower?
