"Shit, I'm gonna cum now, Rachel."My eyes went to his wood.My hand stopped moving suddenly, and I angled it up a bit. "Cover me with your seed, Aaron,... I commanded him before I kissed him.After the first shot had splattered my stomach, I tipped it up, so my tits got wet too, and then his third stream flew all the way up to my face."Yes, get my face again, Aaron."He fulfilled my request and gave me all the cum he could spare. "Holy shit, you two are unbelievable," he moaned before he. I tell him I just can't do it, that I would throw up if I tried. I tell him he does not have to do oral on me if he doesn't want to. However I treat him like a king when he does it, and like a dog when he doesn't. So of course, he does it often, and he does it well. Naturally anal sex is not even on the table.A couple of years ago I started thinking about having another man. The sex with Andy is good to great, and sometimes even fantastic. Andy loves to pamper me with little gifts, flowers and. , but the library book I was reading was out on the coffee table. Curling up on the sofa under an afghan and reading for an hour might do the trick.As I walked down the hall, I decided to send the next electric bill to Sylvia--in all her up-and-downs, she'd apparently left some lights on in the livingroom.I swung through the doorway and stopped dead in my tracks. Sylvia hadn't left the lights on. They were still on for her. Because she was up, watching t.v. with the sound off. Sylvia was. I tugged on his sack and played with his balls in my hand. I knew I was driving him crazy. I loved wanking him in a courtyard full of people and did it subtly enough so need that no-one could tell. He offered me a cigarette and we both smoked while I continued to stroke his stiffening cock so that it was almost erect. 'This was no good', I thought, 'I want him in my mouth'. Without letting go of his balls I lead him away from the courtyard and down an alley until we came to a doorway. There was.