Taking Turns on the Couch

At the time of this story, I was going out with Laurie who was a couple of years younger than me. Our sex life was incredible - she was an amazingly skillful lover who took pride in her abilities and I couldn’t get enough of pleasing her to ensure her attentions to me. We didn’t stay together that long because we really had very little in common other than the love of sex, but it was so intense while we were fucking each other.

This night, I was at her apartment in Vancouver’s West End. We had been watching TV on her couch with her lying across my lap with her head supported by the armrest. I felt I should go home because I needed a new suit for work and had a few things to do around my place.

I told Laurie I needed to go and gave her an affectionate little peck before intending to make my exit. She had other ideas and caressed the back of my head as she sensuously and gently slid her tongue into my mouth. I thought to myself, “She really wants to get fucked,” and realized I might not make it home that night. I returned her Frenching and occasionally dipped down to kiss her neck. She was obviously very horny and started moaning softly.

Laurie’s greatest assets were her 40DD boobs. At 21, she had stretch marks but the tits were shapely and she was proud of them and loved attention being lavished on them. My left hand started squeezing her tits gently through her loose-fitting top and I felt her nipples get massively erect. After a while,I slid my hand under her top and felt up those big breasts. They were so warm, so soft and my cock was so hard I thought it might break. All through this, we continued our passionate tongue-kissing. I opened her top and, as usual, was awestruck by the size and shapeliess of her tits. I held them in a firm grip and filled my mouth with her hard nipples. I got lost in those beauties and must have sucked on them for 10 minutes, alternating between them. By now we were both moaning and Laurie was swinging her head from side to side, her eyes closed.

I moved my mouth back to hers and put my tongue in again. I slid my hand under her shorts and felt it travel over her sparse bush. Then my middle finger found the slit of her labia and I couldn’t believe how hot and sopping wet she was. I ran my finger up and down and inserted it inside her, gently pumping her sex. I stroked Laurie’s hard clit and she began humping my hand. I could tell she was close to orgasm and backed off, resuming my sucking of her huge nipples. I switched between slowly masturbating her and tittysucking. After I’d brought her to the edge several times, I went in for the final clit wank. My fingering pace increased and Laurie exploded, clamping my hand between her legs and humping it. “Oh God, oh God, oh God,” she babbled.

She came down a bit from her climax and then knelt in front of me. She undid my belt and pulled my pants and underwear to my ankles. I thought I was in line for one of her hot, slobbering blowjobs, but Laurie had other plans. She took my cock in a gentle, teasing grip and gave it a few slow strokes. Pre-cum dripped down my shaft and her tantalizing jacking left me slick in nature’s lubricant. She kept up the slow, steady beat, only stopping when she could tell I was about to cum. Then she’d gently squeeze my balls, looking me in the eyes the whole time, before resuming her slow jerking of my throbbing cock. She brought me to the point of jizzing several times and then backed off.

“Oh, Laurie, please make me cum! Please baby,” I moaned. She bent down a bit and slid her huge boobs over my meat. Then she squeezed them together and worked her warm titcunt up and down my shaft. I started humping but she released my cock. “Don’t thrust your penis, I want to bring you off,” she ordered (she did have a tendency to speak in formal terms when we fooled around). I stopped my motions and Laurie resumed kneading my cock between her breasts, now well-lubricated with my plentiful pre-cum. I could feel my load slowly surging up from my perineum and asshole and climaxed volcanically.

A couple of huge cumspurts blasted out, hit her cheek, and disappeared over her shoulder before splattering on the living room carpet. She milked out rope after rope of cum and when she’d drained me, her tits were coated in my hot, thick nut sauce. Then she rubbed the semen all over her torso and guided my hands to her boobs for a few final feels.

I never made it home that night and I rolled into work the next day red-eyed from lack of sleep with a raw cock and aching balls. At least nobody asked me why I was wearing the same suit.