TROPICAL SEX

Their sex life so far had been ‘good’ and she liked, to use her words, ‘To be sucked,’ which he did on a regular basis. In return he received fairly standard and traditional sex.

After a few nights in their tropical haven they had settled into something of a routine, and after dinner and a bottle of wine they used to lie on the bed and watch TV.

He was feeling very relaxed and at peace with the world and was enjoying her company along-side him on the bed.

He was intrigued when she came a little closer to him kissed him lightly on the lips, at the same time undoing his light summer dressing gown and pulling it wide open, revealing his flaccid, though not disinterested prick.

Her lips left his and she lightly kissed his chest and kept kissing his body as her lips moved downward over his stomach.

When her lips got as far as his by now slightly engorged cock, she poked her tongue out and started licking his cock over its full length. At the same time gently cupping his balls and shaft with her hands.

“Like that?”, she asked with a smile as she moved her head to his and kissed his mouth with her very wet lips, at the same time using both her hands to heighten his by now hard erection. “I can stop doing this if you like?”

Without waiting for a reply she repositioned herself and opened her mouth to take in his by now fully erect cock, using one hand to cup his balls and the other to massage his cock as she ate and tongued it.

As he lay back with his head on three pillows, so he could see and enjoy the sight of his erection sliding in and out of her mouth he marvelled at the contradictions of this lady.

A demure, diligent and very professional lady in public, he would never believed she could be so passionate in bed, and now this. Heaven found, was in her mouth.

“You still haven’t answered me. I can stop doing this if you like?”

“Don’t you dare. You are fantastic.