This is another in the ongoing adventures of our reluctant couple, Mark and Sherry. These characters were introduced in a previous story, Netflix and Chill, which you can find here (https://www.lushstories.com/stories/anal/netflix-and-chill-5)
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Mark’s hands pushed her legs back towards her shoulders. His tongue dragged up her wet clit, ending with a quick swirl around her clit. Heading back down, his tongue parted her pussy lips and then slid down around her tight ass before beginning its journey back up.
He watched her face as his tongue began its slow path up again. Her eyes were closed tight, and her breath was ragged. A light sheen of sweat covered her small breasts; her nipples were hard and red on her chest. Her hands wrapped around her thighs as they kneaded her ass and pulled her pussy apart for his access. As his tongue slid across her clit once more, she let out a loud sigh.
“Right there, oh god yes, don’t stop, fuck, yes, I am so close,” she moaned.
So, of course, Mark stopped. As Mark raised his head from between her legs, he saw her eyes fly open.
“What…” she gasped, “please don’t stop.”
With a smile, Mark moved up between her legs and, with one slow, long motion, slid himself into her wet depths.
A long grunt was her only response, “Ughghhhh.”
Mark moved his hips slowly, gliding forward until he felt his balls slap wetly against her round ass, pulling back until just the head of his cock remained nestled between her quivering lips. Driving forward, he could feel the tip of his cock grind against her cervix, producing a little squeal. Each time he pulled out, her pussy gripped his cock tighter and tighter as her orgasm built relentlessly. With his arms tucked under her legs, her hips rotated up to give him perfect access to her desperate pussy. Her fingers played with her nipples, twisting and pulling.
“Please make me come, Mark, oh fuck please,” she begged.
All the drama she brought to the table in their on-again, off-again relationship was worth it each time he felt her orgasm crashing through her tiny body, and he felt her pussy contracting around his cock. Watching her devour his cock and swallow his come was the cherry on the cake.
He kept up the long slow strokes, bringing her right to the edge before he, once again, withdrew his swollen cock from her tight hole.
Her protests turned into moans as he lowered his mouth to her bright red clit. He alternated hard sucks with light flicks of his tongue. He ran his tongue down her slit and pushed it deep into her pulsing hole. He knew she was close. He knew she was desperate to come, but he wanted to bring her right to the edge as many times as he could before fucking her over the edge. He returned to sucking lightly on her clit until her moans reached a peak and then backed off, licking her inner thighs while she caught her breath.
“Oh my god, please make me come; I am so close, please,” she begged.
As soon as she caught her breath, he moved up to kneel between her legs. He grabbed his swollen cock, stroking it while her hungry eyes watched. Her fingers stayed busy on her nipples, pinching and squeezing her small breasts. She licked her lips subconsciously, following the motion of his hand. He slid the hard length down between her ass cheeks, thinking for a moment whether he wanted to take her ass, before sliding it up to her gaping pussy. As his cock parted her lips, he moved his hips forward, impaling her on his cock once again. He felt her hips grinding against his belly, desperately trying to increase the stimulation on her clit. Her lowered his mouth to her nipples, sucking and licking, leaving his cock buried motionless inside her. Her hips moved relentlessly, seeking stimulation.
“Mmmm, yes, suck my nipples, baby,” she gasped.
He sucked each nipple carefully into his mouth, tongue swirling around the hard bud. A wet trail grew between her breasts as he worked back and forth, making sure both received the same attention. He released her nipple as his tongue worked its way down her belly, his cock slowly slipping out of her tight pussy on the way.
“Fuck Mark, I want to come, please make me come,” she moaned.
He ran his tongue down her belly, her legs spreading, encouraging him toward her swollen clit. He intentionally dragged his tongue down her inner thigh, avoiding her pleasure button, until he reached her tight ass. He flicked her tight hole, probing, pushing inside. More cycles of licking and sucking and backing off drove her even closer to the edge. Her pleading became constant.
“You can have my ass, fuck my mouth, anything, just make me come,” she pleaded.
He rose once again to his knees and slid his cock slowly inside her. This time, he could tell she had finally fallen over the edge. Mark felt the rhythmic contractions start as soon as his cock pushed into her dripping pussy. Her moans increased in volume as he drove his cock deep into her, moving faster now as her orgasm swept through her small frame.
“Oh fuck yes, I am coming, fuck yes,” she kept repeating.
Mark was driving rapidly in and out, slamming against the depths of her tight pussy generating small grunts each time.
“Yes, fuck me, fuck me deep,” she moaned, “fuck me hard, still coming, oh shit.”
She was thrashing around on the bed, pulling her legs back to give him complete access to her hot, wet core. Her hips ground rapidly up and down, dragging her inflamed clit across his stomach each time he bottomed out. Mark paused his motion, still buried entirely in her pulsating wetness, her hips rubbing frantically.
“Oh fuck, yes, still coming, shit, shit, shit,” she moaned.
Mark could see her muscular stomach contracting rhythmically in time with her gasps. Her nipples were hard buds on her chest, her hands gripping his hips, pulling herself tight into his body to increase the pressure on her clit. It felt like her pussy was trying to milk his orgasm from him as he struggled to stay in control. He bent his head down to take one hard nipple in his mouth, licking and biting while he pinched the other one. This only served to increase the frequency of her grinding.
“Fuck Mark, I am going to come again, fuck you are so deep inside me, fuck, uhhhhhhhh, yes, coming,” she moaned into his shoulder, her face buried in his neck.
Mark didn’t have to move; she was moving enough for both of them. He reached down to grab her ass, pulling her even tighter into his hips. His fingers played with her ass, wetness coating his fingers, dripping onto the bed.
“Oh my god, I can barely breathe; I have never come that hard, holy fuck,” she gasped.
Her hips still moved, even as her orgasm ran its course. Her face, chest and neck were flushed bright red, her eyes half closed. Her hands had finally released their death grip on his hips but were now pulling and stroking her hard nipples. Her eyes were half closed but still displayed a desperation for more stimulation. One hand snuck down between her legs to draw small circles on her clit. Her legs lay wide open, her pussy leaking her recent orgasm onto the sheets. She dipped her fingers into her pussy, and Mark saw her hips rise to meet them. Her eyes closed, and Mark realized she was working her way slowly to another orgasm.
He stroked his cock slowly as he watched her fingers play. Her chest started to flush red again, and her breathing deepened. She pushed four fingers into her tiny hole, sliding them out and across her clit, before curling them back inside. Her eyes were glued on his cock, watching the swollen head emerge from his hand each time. She reached one hand out and dragged a finger across the head, grabbing a drop of precum and bringing it to her mouth.
A sigh escaped her lips, almost subconsciously, “Mmmm, I love your taste.”
He could feel his orgasm starting to boil in his belly.
“Where do you want me to come?” Mark enquired with a smile on his face.
“Oh baby, you know, I want to taste you; come in my mouth, lover, fill me with your come,” she smiled.
Mark smiled as he carefully worked his way up until he was straddling her chest. Her hands had moved to his swollen cock, both hands wrapped tightly around its hard length. She moved her head up to take his cock in her mouth, lubricating it so that both hands now slid smoothly up and down the length. Mark felt her knees rise behind him. He reached back and grabbed one knee, pushing it wide. His other hand slid between her legs, three fingers slipping effortlessly into her wet hole as his thumb found her clit.
Her hands worked in time with the grinding of her hips against his fingers. As he slowed his thumbs motion on her clit her hands would slow. Her eyes were wide open, watching his swollen red cock head squeeze through her tiny hands. Drops of pre-come continued to leak out of the tip, quickly licked up with a flick of her tongue. Increasing the pressure on her clit caused her strokes to speed up. As he moved his fingers in her pussy her strokes sped up further.
“Mmmmm, I love the taste of you; I love how red and swollen the head is; I want to taste you, Mark, fuck, come for me, baby,” she moaned.
Mark felt his orgasm building, his fingers moving deeper and more rapidly into her wetness. Three fingers buried in her pussy with his thumb on her hard clit. His middle finger now found her tight ass and slid in easily. He was rewarded immediately with a grunt and an increase in the grinding of her hips.
“Fuck, yes, fuck my ass, yes, fuck, make me come,” she gasped.
Her hands continued their rapid strokes, her eyes open, tongue licking greedily along the underside of his cock. Mark felt his orgasm overwhelm his control as his cock began spraying into her mouth. She raised her head and engulfed his cock, swallowing rapidly to contain the jets of come. Mark felt her pussy start to contract on his fingers as her orgasm built.
“Uhhh, mmmm, yes, fuck, mmmm,” she squealed.
Her words cut off each time another jet of come hit the back of her throat. She continued to suck and lick his cock as his orgasm played out. Her tongue was everywhere, licking his cock, balls, and legs, making sure nothing escaped.
Mark’s fingers continued to slide in and out of her pussy and ass. He could feel her orgasm start as her wet holes began to pulse around his fingers.
“Yes, fuck yes, I am coming again,” she cried.
Her hips bucked up to meet his fingers, her mouth sucking his cock deep into her mouth. Finally, she collapsed back on the bed, limp and exhausted. Mark snuggled in beside her and pulled the light blanket over them as they drifted to sleep.
