Almost Too Wet To Cum

As Angel lend over her bed watching Brad working on his
car, she noticed as she fantasized about him that she
was rubbing her pussy back and forth across the edge of
her bedpost.

She thought to herself, enough of this bullshit, she
had to do something about this. She quickly went to the
bathroom and showered. Angel carefully did her hair and
makeup. She slowly patted on her imported talcum
powder. Tracing small circles about her hardened
nipples. She slid her powder blue cut-off tee shirt
over her head.

Turning, she smiled as she glanced in the mirror at the
sight of her erect nipples blushing through the thin
material. Fastening her carter belt about her waist,
she reached for the silk stockings she’d been saving
for just such an occasion.

“Oh, Shit!” which panties should she wear. Of course
she thought to herself, the red/black lace. What better
colors to wear when seducing a man. Damn, how her cunt
tingled.

“Hi Brad,” she breathed, bending over just enough to
allow him to see the swell of her rounded breast, while
running her tongue across her lips.

“Hey Angel!” Brad replied. Finally looking up to see
Angel’s breast through the sheer tee shirt.

Angel noticed the bulge appear between Brad’s thighs.
“Uhhm, it’s awfully hot out here today, how about
taking a break and having a nice cold beer with me?”

“Lead the way Angel,” Brad replied.

Once inside Angel turned on the stereo to some
pulsating rock. She got them both a beer and rolled a
few joints for them to share. As they chatted Angel
slowly slid her leg up onto the couch, allowing her
skirt to gently ride-up to reveal her lace panties.

“How about a shot-gun?” Angel said as she leaned over
to Brad.

He placed his hands upon her hips, sliding them down to
her well rounded ass. She inched back slightly so that
his fingers slid around to her clit. She threw the
roach into the ashtray. Angel slid her hands down
Brad’s chest to rest upon his pants buckle. With deft
fingers she quickly undid his buckle and eased down his
zipper.

She gingerly reached into his pants and pulled out his
erect cock. Lowering her head, she placed his prick
between her lips. Slowly she slid her tongue around the
edge of his head. Increasing the pressure she
systematically moved her tongue up and down his vein.

The scent, the taste of a man’s cum was meant to be
tasted. As Brad’s breathing increased Angel knew it was
time. Slowly she stood up and slid her skirt down her
legs to the floor. In one swift move she stepped out of
her skirt and slid her hand up to the right bow of her
underwear. Untying first the right and then the left
one. She slid her fingers between her wet lips,
slightly part them and allowing Brad a glimpse of her
engorge clit.

Christ, it was huge. Brad moved his hands along her
thighs, caressing her wet pussy. Parting her lips, he
placed his lips upon her mound. The sweet wetness of
her was almost enough to make him cum. Angel moved her
pussy back and forth in time to the music and Brad’s
tongue. Brad gently pushed Angel back as he rose up
from the floor. Parting her legs he rubbed his cock
against her pussy until her found her beckoning hole.
Ramming his huge rod into her.

‘Damn, it felt so good,’ Angel thought. She raised her
legs across Brad’s shoulders in order to feel his full
thrust. “Fuck me…Fuck me hard, Brad” Angel breathed.
“Make me cum… don’t stop… c’mon faster, PLEASE, OH
YES, HARDER BABY, HARDER! OH YESSS, GOD YESSS!” Angel
cried as her body jerked as uncontrollable spasms of
pleasure overcame her.

Brad thrust, feeling Angel’s cunt devour him with ever
spasm as her pussy came, he felt his prick burst as he
shot his hot cum deep inside her.

Angel smiled as she dressed; thinking her wonderful the
next time would be when she introduced Brad to her
friend Nikki. Mmmm, Nikki, what a tasty little pussy
she had thought Angel.