Terri started it at my urging (I'm the guy in the story) but I added to and edited it and am submitting it. I'd love to hear similar stories and recei...ve feedback. Up until a few years ago, my sex life was very conservative and pretty boring; certainly nothing worthy of a story. I had been with several men and the sex was often enjoyable, but it always ended up being very predictable and in the end, very vanilla. That all changed when I met my present boyfriend, Mike. He is very good-looking and. Jake snatched his hand back and asked, "Did that hurt?" No, it felt wonderful. Don't stop. Please don't stop. I'll yell 'Ouch' if something you do hurts, okay? Now where is that hand?"Jake used the second knuckle of his right index finger stroke her wet labia from vagina to clitoris. He was starting to get soft until he bent down for a close look at her pulsing entrance and got more than a whiff of her pheromones. They galvanized his dick into a steel rod.He almost fell on top of her as he. As I had been trained, I spoke lightly and coquettishly, asking nopersonal questions but keeping the conversation light and airy. One ortwo of the diners invited me to sit on their laps. Noting that Scarletthad already done exactly that with some of the other guests I complied,perching lightly on their thighs and allowing their hands to roam overmy torso and legs.I had endured a lot of this treatment over the preceding weeks and hadoccasionally found myself responding. But this time was. The feeling was exquisite. And to cap it off, she slid a finger up my ass and gently massaged my prostate. I was hard again in seconds. There was no hurry, no urgency. I surrendered to the sensation, and to the breeze, and the sun, and the crash of the surf. It was the complete moment, except for one thing. I had to taste her pussy again."Let me eat you as you blow me," I begged. She shifted position to allow me access to her cunt and resumed sucking. The musky taste of her juices, the silky.