Laura's Oral Challenge

Laura's Oral Challenge Laura's Oral Challenge

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

During a discussion, Laura and Ben challenge each other to a performance contest.

Summary

During a discussion, Laura and Ben challenge each other to a performance contest.

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Submitted: July 24, 2015

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Submitted: July 24, 2015

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~~Laura’s Oral Challenge


During our conversation one night, and as always, the subject turned to sex. Our expressions of our sexual interests, likes and dislikes became more and more graphic until finally there came a challenge – who could excite the other more and who could make the other one come more or more intensely?


“You say that you can deny yourself while orally pleasuring a woman with multiple orgasms. I’d like to see just how much you could do to a woman,” she said boldly.


“How about right now, right here?” I asked, accepting her challenge.


“Sure; why not?” she said, “Show me your best shot.”


I took her wine glass from her hand and set it down on the lamp table by the sofa. I pulled her to her feet and drew her to me tightly in my arms. Our lips meshed as our tongues challenged each other as I unbuttoned her blouse. She was more eager than I anticipated; she loosened her skirt and it dropped to the floor.


As I peeled off her blouse I kissed down the side of her neck and slid a hand inside the waistband of her panties, searching for her mound. She unhooked her bra and tossed it aside as my finger slipped into her wet folds. She pressed her hand against mine and encouraged me deeper.


I dipped my head to lick a nipple and then the other and finally sucked one into my mouth. She seemed to enjoy that so I did the same to her other nipple, taking more of her breast into my mouth as I sucked on it. My finger continued to pump in and out of her, slightly hampered by her panties.


I removed my hand from her panties as I knelt down in front of her and she put her hands on her hips and spread her legs. As I knelt in front of her, I took her glass of wine and held the front of her panties open and poured some wine down into her panties.


When I pressed my mouth into the wet crotch of her panties. I sucked at the fabric and she gasped, “Take them off, Ben, and eat me.”


When I had peeled her panties down her legs she stepped out of them and slipped a leg over my shoulder. I swiped my tongue slowly up and down her slit until she put a hand on the back of my head and pulled my face harder against her. I drove my tongue in and out of her, tasting the sweetness that only an aroused woman can produce.


Since she was so ready I acquiesced and licked her clit immediately, hard and fast. She came like a shotgun, more juices blasting against my chin. Her foot beat on my back as I held her ass in my hands and continued licking until she came again. She removed her leg from my shoulder and I stood up. Her arms went around my neck and I kissed her, sliding my tongue into her moaning mouth.


Her nipples were hard in my palms and my cock responded. I reached down, unzipped my pants and freed my erection. When I leaned back against her, my shaft slid between her thighs and she moaned into my mouth. I slid my cock back and forth but did not penetrate until I was ready. I rubbed the tip up and down her slit, teasing her clit with it until she whispered, “Please, Ben, give it to me.”


But I dropped to my knees again, pushed her legs apart and fastened my mouth to her throbbing clit. I slid two fingers into her wet pussy and stroked her with them as I sucked her clit. She came again in no time, curling her fingers into my hair. I tongued her hole again, treating myself again to her sweetness.


Then I stood, turned her around and made her bend over at the waist. She put her hands on the cushions of the sofa and I entered her from behind. She was so wet that my cock slipped into her depths with ease. My pants were still buckled at the waist but I held her hips and thrust in out of her as slowly as I could. I knew if I moved too fast that I might come, and that was not my intent at that point.


She moaned, “Oh…fuck…oh…fuck…faster…faster…oh…fuck…” but I held back, easing in and out of her carefully, hitting her depths with the tip of my cock with each thrust and then pulling back so the head paused at her entrance. After many minutes she was building toward an orgasm and I sped up, which drew her closer.


She was rubbing her pussy with one hand as I worked faster and faster and when she came her legs and hips shuddered against my body. I left my cock deep inside her until her orgasm came to an end. Then I withdrew, tucked my wet cock into my boxers and zipped up my pants. I dropped to the floor to sit and I backed underneath her.


She looked down at my face as I pulled her legs together against my face. She bent her knees and I held her legs in place as I wedged my face into her pussy and attacked her clit again with my tongue. She whimpered lightly, “No, not again, it’s too sensitive…” but I ignored her and licked her clit with abandon.


She pushed forward, driving my head to the edge of the sofa cushion and began humping my face. I lay my tongue on her clit and let her work herself into a climax. When she finally did come she was hammering her body against me and to cap it off I grabbed her ass in my hands and held her firmly against my face. I sucked on her clit until she cried, “That’s it; I’m coming!”


I let her calm down but I licked her folds, sucking them and I licked her wetness from her inner thighs. She turned and flopped down on the sofa, out of breath. I hovered over her and kissed her lightly on the lips.


“Was that good enough for you, sweetness?” I asked.
 


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