(c) Alex Carr 2010
I barely had time to get in and Teresa was onto me.
Pulling down my jeans and kneeling ardently before me, I exclaimed that I should have a clean up before --- but she whispered she liked it soiled, that with her I would want to clean up afterwards and not before! and she promptly sucked me in nice slow long motions which did me a treat. She was so enjoying herself wrapped up in her own little world and so I let my head swing back to enjoy the deep thrilling sensations of having your cock sucked so ardently, like she wanted to eat it!
For her I'd discovered it was as much part of her routine as having a dinner or going to the loo.
A necessary task for a woman in her prime, she insisted and who was I, a full red blooded guy in his prime, to disagree?. She could take my cock and all of me for what she wanted and she was perfection itself hearing her sucking sounds and her moans of satisfaction as she paused, bollocked me a little, (her word usage, she said she loved to talk dirty when making sex) then took me again deep into her mouth with all the zest one can imagine, and it felt so good too, so perfect and she had this wonderfully arousing way or running her finger nails up along the inside of my thigh until, reaching the fall of my balls, teased them in small circling movements which really made my cock stir and jerk - which made her moan again as she took another plunge of [pure unadulterated cock onto her mouth once more.
Of all the girls I have had, and the one who especially enjoyed oral as I do, Teresa was the absolute best in the art of cock sucking.
She did it so nicely and insisted she carried on, sucking and wanking me all the way, that is what she wanted and for her, part of the thrill and need..
The absolutely wonderful surge felt like a volcano within me, shooting out its spurt of cock juice as she called it. "Feed me, feed me more" she kept yelling as her wanks grew firmer, she finding the exact right jerking movement with hand and tongue as she opened wide, knowing when I was about to shoot my load. And seeing her take it like that, her mouth drenched with my offering was beyond heaven.
"But" I said to her afterwards, she still on her knees panting and sucking up the drips of my cock juice from her chin. "Can I do something for you?"
Okay so I was fully spent and my cock was drooping but there were things I could do and would like to do with her so she too could get some satisfaction. She had very attractive boobs and was well proportioned, like she was pouting for a good hearted rigorous fucking.
She was the sort of woman to dream about, like when I had those hectic wet dreams as an adolescent.
"Don't you worry, Pierre." She insisted she was okay and that David would be fucking her later anyway.
There were no holds barred, she was that outgoing, like it was the normal thing to say,
David was her live- in guy.
Me? I was a only surplus to her requirements, I knew that, that was fully understood from the start, like a sort of non committal agreement, like supply and demand Teresa joked, or was she serious, I the supply and she demanded . - a lodger staying in her house until my contract with my firm was up.