Charlie was sound asleep, dreaming about crazy stories. He was mid dream when he began to feel kisses on his body. Up his torso to his chest, up his neck and back down he felt these soft lips. His eyes clinched tight to bring climax to this pleasure. Slowly he felt a hand reach down to his slowly expanding cock. It grasped around it squeezing, tugging, stroking up and down. As this set of lips made its way down. His cock began to pulsate at the thought of getting blown.
Charlie scooted down laying flat on the bed. He was in position to fully enjoy this experience. He then felt a mouth sliding along his shaft, accompanied by a hand rhythmically stroking up and down. His cock was fully erect and ready to burst.
But who could these be he thought. Was it my ex Marie. No this was not her technique, Maybe Christy, no she was not this brave. Who could it be he wondered. He thought of looking, but the thought of not knowing was
Making it far more erotic.
The lips ran up and down his cock, licking the tip at each peak. Her hand was grabbing his balls gently and rubbing them softly.
Charlie was curious so he reached to her body grabbing her ass, she was just in panties. He rubbed her ass measuring up her size. It was thick and rounded and bounced as he gave it a smack. He felt very little fabric realizing it was a thong. But all his girls wore thongs. He slowly moved the panties over to feel her pussy. She was wetter than anyone he'd ever felt. He slid his fingers over her pussy lips. He massaged them, getting a slight moan out of her. Then he slowly slid a couple finger into her gushing hole. He was met with thrusts back to his fingers, and more moans. Moans he didn't recognize.
She kept up her mouth work all through your. Slowly sliding up and down his pole. She was in perfect sequence, suck stroke thrust. Her mouth swirling up and down, twisting, faster slower, up around the tip, deep throating to a gag. She was the best blowjob he'd ever had.