Arena XXX

I admit to some sliding motivations about keeping this blog moving along. It’s hot out, there is business to do with demanding people and I just plain hit what baseball calls the “dog days of summer”. I did, however, get a nice call from a lady visiting town who I knew years ago in the most intimate sense. She provided more than one entry, sigh. Gone but not forgotten, my lawyer friend is one hot babe. She supplied a few weeks worth of erotic tale-telling for this blog. Jesus, how hot this was.
She laughed when she called, mentioning I sound the same and am still a funny man. OK, cool. She also asked what I would be doing during the weekend. She had a convention to attend for her work and would have some free time plus, she said, a nice pool and an “in room jacuzzi” to share. Yikes. Merely for the sake of her ego along, (not!), I agreed to check her digs out.
I knocked on a Friday night at her hotel room door. She mentioned I caught her by surprise as she was still in her robe, fresh out of the shower. Did she look good? Yes, the short answer. Delicious, wet hair, all nice-smelling I noticed as she hugged me. We had that pregnant hug and she hustles off, first supplying me with some wine, then to change. I decided I might check out her jacuzzi.
Of course, said jacuzzi is in her bedroom. On my way in, I see her sitting at the mirror, topless. “Pardon me, ” I laugh, approaching her. “I was looking for the jacuzzi.”
She turned and smiled. “Right,” she says, “well, thank God you haven’t changed a bit. I expected you to do that. Come here.”
She turned in her seat, facing me and I came closer. I leaned in but she pushed me back. I mean, I got a kiss, and a nice soft one, our lips touching lightly, messages being sent heavily, all in one major direction. She leaned back and looked at me, her chest heaving, her gorgeous large tits moving, making me a puddle of want, and my cock began feeling like some lead pipe. “Dam, I missed you. I hope you feel the same.” With that, after my nod, she reached out and put her hand on my cock, over my pants, rubbing there and feeling it with lots of pressure. “Oh, dear, I need to see that,” she moaned. She leaned forward and unzipped me and unbuckled my pants. Sliding them down, my cock popped out like some oil derrick, standing straight out in front of her face. She groped me then, feeling it along the length of the shaft, pleasing herself with hand sensations. I reached down and grabbed her boobs, both hands, running my thumbs over her nipples as I stood there in front of her. She was always an oral sort, loved sucking cock. Naturally, she proceeded to do just that, kissing it, licking up and down, then putting it inside her mouth with a healthy moan. I almost lost it right there, her warm mouth and lips, then her throat as she sucked deeper providing incredible sensations.
I began removing her slip, reaching down and getting contorted as she sucked away. “Leave it, Lee,” she said. “Let me please you right now. Just enjoy, I know I am.” Her very talented lips began their dance over my stiff cock. She wanted my cum.
I watched down at her as she sucked at me, my cock going in and out nicely, just disappearing. She had developed this new thing, looking up at me intently, as if to gauge my reactions, while she sucked. The irony was that as she got me deeper, her eyes had to look up harder, making her look incredibly, well, compliant and even slave-like. It was as hot as anything. She grabbed a hand and had me put it behind her head. She was acting very, very needy tonite. She wanted a mouth fucking. She wanted it bad.
I held her head between both hands. When I put my other hand behind her, intertwined in her hair, she moaned excessively. She wanted exactly that. So I framed her face, holding her head steady and solid as I began moving my hips back and forth with my cock entering and sinking deeply inside this hot mouth offered me so willingly. Her moans directed me and she knew it. We spoke a blow job language and it was incredibly informative. She had one of her own hands on her tit, just mauling it and squeezing, with the other between her legs. I could see it moving down there as I fucked this fine lawyer lady’s hot mouth. She opened wider for me, raising her head up and staring up at me, almost helplessly, telling me with her eyes to do whatever I wanted. It was incredibly hot, her whole demeanor and her urge for pleasing me the best ways possible. As I sank my cock deeper, she gagged, coughing, so I let up on my pressure, but she put her arms around my legs and pulled me even tighter, sinking my cock past the place where she had gagged. Fuck. It was so fucking hot. She did not gag this time. I was close now, my cock getting hugely filled, my balls tightening and my cum ready to launch inside this hot ladies throat.
I felt a tremendous sensation of release as my cum flew. The top of my head felt electric, as did those lips around my cock, sucking harder now. As my cum spurted out in great gobs, I let out this hugely loud groan of no known language, letting it all out with my mouth deposit, cumming like mad. She was gulping like crazy, swallowing it all and sucking harder and harder, my cock buried so deep I imagine swallowing for much of it was unnecessary. It was already home, lol. I came again, some leaking from the sides of her lips and she was surprised as was I at yet another big spurt of cum. I saw it drip from her lips as she went back to work, sucking away and gulping down my juices. Later she said she had cum just before I had (I had not noticed, sadly) and then again, with this second surprise, surprising her doubly, not only with more cum but with how hot it was being surprised and engulfed yet again with cum. She said she lost control, lol. Like I did not.
As she sat there, somehow I was able to remain standing. I felt glued to the spot, not wanting anything to interrupt this classic and incredible blow job from this hot gal with the nice tits and passion for oral sex. She cleaned away now, sucking more, then holding my soft cock in her hand and licking all around, under and over it. It was like dinner……..she was literally eating all she could find, right from the source.
Finally, she smiled up at me, cradling my little guy in her hot hands. “You always had the nicest cum, Lee. Can I have more later?”
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