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Series: Halliwell Chronicles of Copulation
Title: Milked Orgasm
Description: Clara uses new equipment on Rian
Chapter: 3
Rian Halliwell - February 25th, 2010
It is Thursday afternoon and I'm in my office working, I've been at this for hours now. Clara should be home in an hour or two. Don't ask me where she went; all I know is her and her girlfriend went "shopping" this normally means I just lost a few hundred dollars but for my Clara it's not a problem.
It's been a long day so I go take a shower. When I come out of the shower, I head towards our bed and finish up drying off.
Lying at the foot of the bed is the hot little white bikini Clara was wearing last night in our hot tub. By hot I mean it's kind of see though when wet and I can see those wonderful nipples of Clara's breasts when she dips into the hot tub. It will slightly camel toe her and you can see both sides of that petite tight pussy just begging to have my tongue licking them. It's even more exciting if she's swollen with sexual excitement.
Right about then I could feel the girth of my cock growing; swelling full; I feel the weight of my shaft get heavy as it hangs between my legs. I reach down to give it a squeeze and I can feel the veins pulsating to fill it with blood. I reach into Clara's toy drawer and grab her new edible strawberry lube and slowly poor some on my semi-limp cock base.
The lube slides across the base and drools down my balls making them slippery. With my left hand I start to rub the lube around my balls. I just love the smell of this stuff and thought about tasting it. I put a bit on my finger and try it. It's not half bad! I can see why Clara likes to use this while sucking my cock. I'm going to have to try it the next time my face is stuffed between her legs. I think she's been holding out on me!
I pour more slowly over the length of my shaft and let a little drip on my head. As I did this I noticed the little bikini just under me. I grab it and pour a little of the strawberry lube around the area her pussy would be and start to lick it up like I'm licking her pussy meanwhile my other hand finds the shaft of my very slippery cock and I begin to stroke myself slowly while licking the crotch of her bikini. There is just a slight hint of her pussy on it which drives me crazy and I start to stroke a little harder with a really firm grip.
If Clara could see me now; would she be freaked out? Perhaps she would like it?
I can feel myself, the hardness and the pulses pumping against my hand. I throw the bikini on the ground and get down on my knees. Stroking all of my length then rubbing over my head I can feel my cock wanting to explode with its hot load. At this point there isn't any stopping it.
I bend over to lick on the crotch of her bikini some more and have my ass in the air. The idea of licking pussy lips rush through my mind. One hand is stroking my cock and the other pressed against the floor, my mouth buried into the bikini. My tongue imagines it's her sweet sex juices I'm licking up.
I reach around to rub my balls and even further back between my butt and balls and give it a firm circler motion. I can feel my prostate starting to milk and the releasing feeling is very soothing and gives a wonderful full body relaxation feeling. I can feel pre-cum dripping from the head of my cock that's hung between my legs begging to be milked.