1. House Slut 35: 48 hours pt 2


    Date: 8/19/2022, Categories: Fiction / Fantasy BDSM Voyeur / Exhibitionism Humiliation Straight Sex Oral Sex / Blowjob Author: phenylalanine, Source: sexstories.com

    ... Tegan was, in that one movement, completely nude and extremely aware of it as the sounds of activity in the park filtered through to their little clearing. “There, you have something to kneel on.”
    
    Tegan took that to mean that she should, in fact kneel, and complied silently, sinking to her knees in front of him as he pulled down his shorts to present his cock to her. It was still sticky from their earlier coitus and smelled of their combined fluids, but she took him in her mouth nevertheless – a little stickiness was nothing a liberal application of saliva couldn’t resolve. She tried to shut out the fact that she was doing this in a public – if secluded – place. The chances of anyone seeing them or stumbling across them was remote, and this would all be over soon enough. Jackson placed his hand on the back of her head, guiding her pace as she let him glide easily into her warm, wet mouth. She used her hand to grip his shaft as she worked, focusing suction and tongue and lips primarily on the flared head. He was impressively hard in her grip, apparently the public setting a powerful fuel for his arousal. She wondered if it was primarily the risk he was attracted to, or her subservience given she was the one exposed here. If someone should hear them and come to investigate, it was her that was naked and vulnerable to prying eyes. She was keenly attuned to the sounds of the park around them but soon settled into a rhythm, her non-stroking hand wandering to caress his balls and lower belly, soft moans emanating from her as she worked him.
    
    “You’ve gotten good at that, you little slut.” Jackson said with a slight growl in his voice. Tegan didn’t respond, focusing entirely on her task, letting Jackson monologue. “You’ve come a long way from the shy girl who had to be pushed to try anything new.”
    
    They remained uninterrupted despite Jackson muttering degrading nothings from his vantage point above her and it wasn’t long before he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her mouth off him. She had detected the sweet hint of precum oozing from him and knew he must be getting close.
    
    “Keep stroking it” he commanded as he held his cock by the base, pointing it at her panting mouth and flushed pink face. She used the slickness of her saliva and the soft grasp of her hand to stroke him rapidly, feeling his shaft flex and twitch in her palm, and was rewarded within seconds by a jet of hot semen that lanced out against her left cheek. Jackson let out a loud groan of relief but the second spurt was already on the way and he used the grip on her coppery locks to pull her closer and a gooey rope sprung out and left a vertical line from her forehead and down the right side of her nose. She kept wanking him as he shuddered from the aftershocks of his orgasm though no more ejaculations followed the first two and he gently released her hair as she collected the last clinging drop from the tip of his cock with her tongue.
    
    With a satisfied sigh Jackson put his ...
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