Anna woke with a warm, satisfied feeling. She rolled over to find Glen gone, and her heart sank. It had been an evening of discovery for her, and it was hard to express the disappointment she felt to find that he’d left without saying anything.
There was a gentle tapping at the door, and it opened to reveal a naked Glen with two mugs, his cock swinging heavily between his muscular legs. “Hello beautiful. Thought you might fancy a cup of tea” he said smiling, and put the cups on the bedside cabinet as he leant across to kiss her tenderly.
Anna sat up, the sheet falling from her small, but perfectly formed breasts, revealing the dark, semi-erect nipples. Anna felt like she was blushing all over, but Glen didn’t appear to notice. Instead he climbed in beside her, and passed her a cup.
“Weren’t you worried that Angie would see you in all your glory?” Anna asked with a smile on her lips.
“It’s nothing she hasn’t seen before, and she’s down there cooking breakfast at the moment. I told her we’d be down in ten minutes. That should give us time to drink our tea, unless there’s something else you fancy doing to fill the time?”
He gave her small cock and tight scrotum a playful squeeze. He then leaned across and gently pulled on her left nipple with his teeth, lightly scratching her nipple, bringing her out in goose bumps down her arms, and the back of her neck.
Anna felt herself stiffening under his ministrations and was overcome once more with passion and desire. She threw the bed-clothes back. “Lay down.” She commanded.
Glen started a little. He liked this new commanding young lady, and did as she said. Anna knelt level with his face, and leant forward to kiss him deeply, her tongue dancing with his. As she pulled away, her lover leant forward, trying to keep contact for as long as possible. Anna was having none of it, and pushed his chest, laying him back on the bed.
She lifted her left knee and swivelled on her right, straddling Glen’s head and moving her mouth to his groin. As she leaned forward, she felt her nipples brushing against the hair on his belly, sending shockwaves along her body. She took his semi-stiff cock in her right hand, and brought it to her lips, running her tongue over the head of his rapidly hardening penis. She could feel the heat as the blood rushed into the appendage.
As she was exploring every ridge and contour of Glen’s cock with her greedy tongue, she felt him wrap his arms around her thighs, his left hand gently stroking her own rigid member, gently wanking her foreskin back and forth across the head of her cock.
She gasped, as he lifted his head to push the tip of his tongue into her asshole. What’s sauce for the goose.. she thought, and wet the tip of her finger with saliva, before poking it up to the first knuckle into his anus, causing Glen’s cock to twitch as if he’d been briefly electrocuted. In response, he took her right testicle between his lips, biting down gently, as he thrust his middle finger up her arse to the first knuckle.
Things were now getting frantic, and Glen pumped Anna’s small cock for all he was worth, and she gripped his balls whilst pistoning her mouth on his rock-hard penis. Anna had a feeling Glen was getting close, and pulled his cock from her mouth, rubbing him furiously and studying him closely. She wanted to watch him cum. She wanted to see the spunk spurt from the wonderful dick. Meanwhile, she felt her own orgasm building like a train rushing along a tunnel. She felt Glen pull her cock backwards, and into his mouth as he grunted and his own cock exploded before her eyes.
She felt a string of hot, sticky cum hit her on the cheek, and as she continued stroking, again wrapped her lips over his head, taking his third spurt in the back of her throat. The taste was somewhat tangy, with an odd, but certainly not unpleasant, texture. She gulped greedily, as she felt firstly Glen’s cock begin to soften, and then the pressure in her balls building to what felt like and unbearable level.
All too soon, she felt the urge to push herself into a semi-sitting position, taking her weight on her slim arms, as she spunked into Glen’s mouth.