Lip Locked

This lip-gloss reminds me of his cock

My tongue the key, and he the lock.

As I apply layer after layer, watching my lips absorb the juice and bulge against the tube, I become more needy. Reminded of the saliva produced, I lick my lips and arch my back, moving my hips back and forth. My eyes close and I see his shaft slowly massaging my lips in even thrusts. In and out...

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We have another hour before we reach the cabin that he is taking me to. He wanted "to get away"; when all I can think about is getting him off. It feels like we have been driving forever, my mind constantly rotating images of his hands on my breasts, his mouth on my hips, his balls against my slit.

I can feel my body becoming more needy and I let it soak into my skin. My hands begin roaming my thigh and I can already tell I won't be able to stop.

I undo my seat belt and twist around till I am comfortably facing him, one knee under me, I place my hand on his thigh and begin to rub the bulge between his legs. "Hey kitten, what you doing down there?" I don't say anything as my hands work to remove his cock from the constraint of his boxers. I whimper as I see how large it is while still soft, the thing I enjoy most, making it grow in my mouth as I slobber on the tip, and around the crease of his head.

His flaccid penis is still larger than my hand, and as I bend forward to touch my lips to it, I feel him tense up and hold his breath; I tease him slightly by barely licking the top, and blowing soft air over the wetness. A soft sound escapes his throat and I take that as an invitation to put his whole head in my mouth, and suck hard against the ridge. I moan as I feel it start to thicken and pulse against my tongue.

I take it deep in my throat and he gasps. I work my hands around his shaft, one finding his balls and the other squeezing hard; letting him know I appreciate how tight his balls are with cum, waiting for me to release it. I work my hands up over one another and continue to tickle his head with my tongue, taking in his wholeness every so often, enjoying every squirm and moan. I feel him tighten and tense, his free hand finding my ass and squeezing hard, letting me know I should prepare for his warm juice to enter my hot mouth. I gladly accept and push hard against his hand while working his cock faster, then slower, then taking it all the way down my throat. Then he releases...

He breathes heavy and pants faster while squeezing my ass as I slurp up every drop of his juice. Sucking long and slow, like a straw to my favorite liquid. My lips pop with slobber as the head slips out of my mouth, falling down to his lap flaccid, and soaked. I nuzzle my face into it one last time, kissing and licking like a good kitten; but I already want more...