The fun goes on

My stepfather sometimes comes up to me and I help him relieve the excess pressure. I even started to be surprised thinking how much I like to give a blowjob. I like to feel a hot and hard cock in my mouth. I like the velvety and delicate skin on it.

Its soft head glides so pleasantly over my tongue and the roof of my mouth that even the thought makes me salivate. I would have eaten it. I liked to guide it and stop it with my tongue. I liked to lick the trunk with the swollen veins.

And those fresh balls in a leather bag are something extraordinary. By their hardness, I can immediately determine the amount of sperm that will spill into my mouth. And they are so round, and they roll so well on the tongue and in the mouth.

Taking a hot cock in my mouth and sucking it. It is so nice to feel how it fills the oral cavity. Then, how it begins to glide gently into the larynx until it is completely submerged in it. At the same time, it gives a slight discomfort, but this excites me even more.

And then I rest my nose on a man's pubis. The cock enters my throat completely. I can smell it and feel the freshness of the balls on my chin. The cock is tasteless or slightly salty. I like all this.

Even as I was thinking about the blowjob process, my nipples rose and my panties got wet. Apparently I like to suck, sure. Although I never thought to myself that I might like such an activity. But that's what it is. Damn, a mouthful of saliva.

What was I talking about? Oh yeah. That is all. I was taking a bath one night. I laid down in hot water and relaxed. I put in more foam and closed my eyes. I dreamt of meeting a boy. At that moment, I heard the door open and someone entered the room.

Opening my eyes, I saw Sergei Ivanovich. He looked at me fondly and smiled, crossing his arms over his chest. I smiled back at him and looked at him questioningly.

"Are you taking a bath?" He asked.

"Okay, yes. I decided to relax and wash up a bit. It's not good when a girl smells bad." I replied laughing.

"Yes, that's for sure." My stepfather laughed in response.

"What about you? Did you miss me or do you need me to suck you?" I asked playfully.

"Well, if you don't mind?"

"Well, no. I am always ready if necessary."

"Yes I'd like that. Today was a busy day."

“Then there are no questions. Take it out and I'll pet it." I said smiling and knelt down.

"Drain the bath water." Said Sergei Ivanovich.

I reached out and pulled the plug from the water drain hole. The liquid began to melt gently and the foam settled on my naked body. My stepfather silently watched this process and smiled. I, too, was silent and smiled back.

After a few minutes, the water completely emptied the tub. I was on my knees in an empty container and was covered in foam. Looking at myself, I started to take it off with my hands. At that moment I heard the soft voice of my stepfather:

"Wait. I'll help you wash it."

I thought he would turn on the shower, but I didn't guess right. The man unbuttoned his pants and pulled his cock out. He pointed at me and got a little thoughtful. Well, let's try the golden shower again. After all, I once loved it. At the same time, I will control myself, I thought happily at the time.

I fixed my gaze on the man's penis and started waiting for him to pee. A few seconds later, a yellow jet escaped from the indentation on the head of the penis. He hit me in the chest and a hot stream poured over my stomach, rushing to my crotch.

I immediately recognized the smell of male urine. I didn't find it disgusting, on the contrary, very exciting. Sergei Ivanovich began to gently move his penis from side to side, brushing the rest of the foam from me. It slid over my body along with the yellow liquid and flowed into the tub.

To be honest, I loved the feel of the hot liquid flowing over me. These yellow streams pleasantly caressed my body. My lower abdomen started to tickle and a small yellow puddle formed underneath me. I began to run my hands gently over my body, as if rubbing the urine on my own.

"Like it?" My stepfather asked in a whisper.

"Yes." I replied languidly. "Exciting sensations."

"Close your eyes." The man ordered.

I closed my eyes and felt a hot stream rise gently to my face. Then it walked on my lips, moved to my cheeks, then to my forehead, and then to my eyes. The jets flowed from my face to my neck, chest and stomach. From there, the liquid dripped down, tickling my vagina lips pleasantly.

When the stream touched my lips again, I opened my mouth and took some urine. It turned out to be salty and warm. After rinsing my mouth a bit, I spit it out.

"Good girl." I heard the excited voice of Sergei Ivanovich.

The jet moved back towards my chest and I opened my eyes. I immediately saw that the penis of the man was already standing and the flow of urine decreased. After a few seconds, he dried himself off. My stepfather shook his cock several times and the last drops of yellow liquid fell into the tub.

Then the man put his hand on the back of my head and pulled my head towards his penis. I saw swollen veins and a shiny head. He beckoned, as if he wanted me to take it to my mouth.

I didn't make myself wait and immediately wrapped my lips around it. He pulled hard and shoved it into my mouth. It glided pleasantly across my tongue and roof of my mouth, and leaned against my throat. Holding his penis with my hand, I began to massage gently.

I reached out my other hand to my stepfather's balls and put them in my palm. Then I squeezed them in my hand and began to gently roll them inside their leather pouch. They were, as always, cold and pleasantly tickled my palm.

Massaging the penis with my hand, I began to suck on his head, pressing my tongue against the roof of the mouth. The man groaned and tipped his head back slightly. His hand, resting on the back of my head, held my head and set the rhythm.

I sucked slowly, each time driving his cock deeper into my throat. He went deeper and deeper into my larynx, until I rested my nose against the man's pubis. At that moment, his dick filled my throat pleasantly and I stopped breathing. Saliva from my mouth ran down my chin and dripped into the tub. I felt my eyes fill with tears.