5 comments/ 254912 views/ 28 favorites Long Hot Summer By: No Panty Girl We were spending July at our summer cottage in the Muskokas. Dad was commuting from work and during the days there was just Mom, my brother Brad and his friend Jeff and I. After Dad got home the guys were usually off fishing in the lake and often brought home supper. As Dad left for work early, about 7 am, and didn't get home until after 7 pm we spent the days entertaining ourselves. My Mom is very open minded and my best friend. At forty-six she is remarkably well preserved and still quite attractive. She tells me how guys often hit on her while she is shopping or just going about her business. I know Mom has had some discreet affairs by the twinkle in her eyes as she tells me about some of the hunks she knows. Brad is a sophomore at university taking Phys Ed, which I jokingly refer to as "jogging for marks". My brother prides himself in his athletic body and thinks he is "God's gift to women". His friend Jeff was a teammate of Brad's on the university football team. Jeff was also very well built and as black as the Ace of Spades. It was promising to be a hot sunny day and Mom suggested we take a picnic lunch and go across the lake to a great spot covered in lush grass with an opening in the birch forest. We loaded up the outboard with the cooler, a couple of bottles of wine and a blanket. The boat droned across Echo Lake on a heading to our picnic spot. It was quiet during the week; we only saw one other boat as we crossed the lake. Brad navigated the boat into a nook in the craggy shoreline and Jeff jumped ashore with the painter and secured it to a fallen tree bough. We had arrived. While the boys unloaded the boat I helped Mom, spreading the blanket and filling the glasses with wine. The sun was almost overhead now and the temperature had reached the eighties. It wasn't long before we had finished the first bottle of wine and were all feeling pretty good. "I'm going for a swim, who wants to join me?" Brad announced. None of us had brought swimsuits, we were all wearing shorts, the boys bare chest and Mom and I had on halter-tops. Brad run towards the water and the last thing we saw was his bare ass as he dropped his shorts and dove into the lake. Jeff was right behind him. "C'mon in, the water's great!" Brad called to Mom and I. I looked at Mom and she looked at me a smiled. "Race ya!" she said peeling off her top and running bare boobed towards the boys. Not to be out done I followed, stripping on the run. I saw Mom's shorts come off as she dove naked into the water. By the time I hit the water I was naked also. The water was cool and refreshing. There is something about swimming nude with the water caressing every inch of your body. I swam over the where Mom and the boys were grouped together. As the water was crystal clear our naked breasts were clearly visible to the guys. I am no American beauty but do have a lean attractive body. My boobs are only 34B, not pendulous 38D's like Mom's. Mom has gorgeous breasts, large pink nipple about 3" across and teats that stick out after breast-feeding two children. My nipples are just small pink buttons. Brad had seen me bare ass several times. Being a bit of a tomboy we had gone skinny dipping since we were kid. Jeff didn't know where to look, at his friend's mother's large breasts of his sister's perky young tits? The horseplay soon begins. Brad starts by slashing Mom and I and soon we are all engaged in a wild splash a thon. The tension has been broken. Bodily contact ensued, first arms brushing against bare breasts and then erect cocks touching my naked body. I noticed Mom and Brad had quiet down and were locked in each other's arms. Brad was fucking Mom! It was so erotic I swam over to Jeff and wrapped my legs around his hips. He quickly found his way into me and I was fucking my first black cock. Mom and Brad were only about five feet away from where Jeff and I were fucking. I could hear my mother moaning as her son's cock slid in and out of her. The way Brad held my mother I got the distinct impression they had fucked before, many times. Jeff's cock felt good and I concentrated on enjoying my first screwing in almost two weeks. I had a steady boyfriend back in the city but he was unable to join us as he had a summer job working for his Dad. A girl needed some cock once in a while. I had not seen Jeff's cock below the water but it felt a good size. My boyfriend Glen always said I had the tightest pussy he had fucked. But then he had only fucked Donna Cook the neighborhood slut. Mom was close to coming judging by the noises she was making. "Fuck me Baby!" she cried oblivious to our presence. I watched Mom porpoise up in the water as Brad's cock lifted her. Mom's huge bare breasts rose above the surface for us all to see. Jeff's cock was beginning to take control of my body. His thrusts were powerful ravishing my pussy more intense than I was accustom to. Oh yes!" I moaned as he cupped my ass cheeks in his hands and pulled me onto him. "Come in me Jeff." I begged. My orgasm took me and took me to a place I had never been before. The sky was a kaleidoscope of dazzling colors and exotic birds with long tail feathers crossed the turquoise heavens. My entire body trembled as I received Jeff's seed. Mom came about the same time riding my brother's relentless cock. "OH my God!" she screamed with her hands tightly clenching her son's hair. The thrashing in the water subsided as our pussies were filled with man juice. Peculiarly everything returned to normal as if out aqua orgy had never taken place. We made our way ashore. There was no more false modesty. Mom's glorious naked body was on display along with mine for the guys' scrutiny. I gazed at my brother's cock that had just brought my mother so much joy. The cool water had caused some shrinkage but as the warm rays of the sun shone on it I could see it grow before my very eyes! It was not only getting bigger it was getting hard, I knew my turn was coming. Mom and Jeff had paired off on the blanket and Mom had Jeff's cock in her hand stroking it. While I watched Mom's head went down and she took the cock that had just fucked me into her mouth. Mom was giving Jeff a blowjob! "Let's get it on Sis!" Brad said holding his now fully erect cock in his hand. He knew by the way I looked at it I wanted it in me. Submissively I lay down in the grass. Brad was a skilled lover. He entered my pussy that still tingled from Jeff's use with ease and placing my ankles on his shoulders he started sliding in and out of me in long smooth stokes. It was too much. I was beginning to feel the beginning of another orgasm growing inside of me. "Oh yes Brad, make love to me!" I pleaded as he slid in and out on his buddy's cum. I realized I was fucking my brother and I liked. It. Brad and I had fooled around before, he had even let me hold his cock and play with it when I was inexperienced with boys. But now his cock was buried deep inside of me and about to make me come. My pelvic muscles contracted and my hips gyrated on his embedded cock in a desperate effort to bring on the orgasm I wanted so much. I could hear my mother's moans as Jeff rode her like a brood mare ramming her full of black cock. "You are such a slutty sister!" Brad groaned as he stiffened and filled me with his cream. "You love it!" I gasped as I joined him in lala land. We finished off the second bottle of wine, fucking and sucking the afternoon away. Jeff even went down on Mom while Brad sucked my well-used pussy clean. The boat trip back was good-humored, a special bond having been created amongst us. Mom had to get back to prepare supper for when Dad got home. Supper that evening was routine as if the afternoon orgy had not occurred. Dad complaining about the traffic on the 400 highway getting home. Everyone devouring the tuna fish casserole Mom had hastily put together with some Kraft Dinner and a can of tuna. After the table was cleared and the dishes were drying on the counter Dad suggested a fishing trip before dark. "You go with them dear, I have some laundry to catch up on." Mom said. The guys were in high spirits as the boat headed down to the far end of the lake. The remote end of the lake was favored for fishing and dabbled with a few scattered small islands. It was still warm as a mild breeze swept across the lake. Once more I was only wearing my halter top and cut off shorts. "You look charming tonight Michelle." Dad said. I blushed not accustomed to personal comments from my father. "Tell his what we did this afternoon Michelle." Brad teased. Oh my God! Did my brother really want me to tell my father that he had fucked me? I just sat there, silent, face beet red. "Jeff and I screwed your daughter Dad." Brad blurted out. I could have just thrown myself over the side then and there. "Mom fucked them too!" I blurted out in my defense. Dad was at the helm of the outboard motor and the boat immediately altered course towards the closest small island. "Where are we going?" I trembled. I imagined my father was going to cast his depraved daughter ashore on some solitary island to perish in the elements. "I want to see how good you are?" Dad mumbled. Brad and Jeff laughed in glee as they escorted me ashore. While Dad secured the boat the boys "helped" me out of my clothes so I was naked when my father approached me. "On that big rock would be a good spot." Brad suggested. The rock was about six feet across with a flat top, a natural alter to sacrifice a daughter on. The boys led me to the rock and positioned me on my back, Jeff holding my legs spread and Brad holding my arms above my head. Dad undressed and approached me with his raging hardon in his hand. He took me hard and without compassion, ramming his hard cock as deep into me as he could. After many years of anticipation he did not take long before his sperm was flowing into my vault. "O.K. guys, she's yours!" he said pulling his dripping cock out of my fuck hole. Dad watched his son and then the black guy fuck his precious daughter and was then ready for another go himself. The guys fucked me again and again until dusk begins to fall over the lake making it necessary to head back. "Did you have a good time guys?" Mom asked looking at me knowingly. "Michelle got a couple of big ones!" Brad laughed. It was going to be a good summer. Long Hot Summer Scott Barrett envisaged his summer break would be non-stop partying and lying in bed all day. Scott was due to start at university in September but that seemed a long way off, as it was currently June. Scott was twenty years old, just over six feet tall and was also skinny. Scott referred to himself as lean as he hated the skinny tag. Scott was not an unattractive young man with dark hair and blue eyes. Despite his looks Scott was sexually inexperienced having only had one previous sexual partner. Not wanting to appear naive in front of his friends he joined in their banter and talk of sexual conquests. Scott thought the summer might provide a chance for sexual high jinx, which it was but not how Scott would have suspected. Scott's mother had arranged for him to work over at an acquetance of hers in the coming weeks. Sandra Butler was married but her husband worked long hours and had no interest or time to manage his garden. Sandra owned a detached house set in a large garden. The work would keep Scott busy for some weeks. Scott was aggrieved but the promise of financial reward soothed his initial annoyance. On arrival at Sandra's house on the first morning Scott was greeted with a cheery good morning from Mister Butler as he was just leaving to go to work. Sandra invited Scott into the house and offered him breakfast but he politely refused. She explained what she wanted him to start with and opened the shed allowing him access to the tools. Scott started with the mowing and soon removed his T-shirt due to the hard work, which was new to him and the warmth of the day. Sandra took various opportunities to ogle the half-naked young man at work in her garden. She liked what she saw. Sandra was a forty-one year old woman. Her and her husband had no children or immediate family. Sandra's dark hair was cut in a bob style. She liked to keep fit and she was happy with her size twelve figure. Her smooth ebony skin was almost unblemished. Scott completed his task of mowing and went to tell Sandra he was leaving for the day. He knocked on the open patio door and called her name. On getting no response he entered the sitting room and again called her name. He heard a door open and Sandra came into view, wearing only a skimpy white thong. Quite unashamedly she asked if he had finished. Scott thought he should gentlemanly avert his gaze but he stared at Sandra's large breasts as she walked towards him. He regained his composure as the near naked woman moved by his side. Scott mumbled about coming back tomorrow and quickly left the house. In bed that night Scott's thought of nothing but Sandra's attractive and fit body. He had seen almost everything but she didn't seem to mind. He felt embarrassed at so openly ogling her body but felt aroused when he recounted the image of her. The following day Scott returned to Sandra's just as her husband was leaving for work. They exchanged greetings and Sandra then met Scott. She offered him breakfast but he politely refused. Sandra explained what she wanted Scott to do that day. Scott left to start work in the garden. Nothing had been mentioned about the previous day and Scott began to wonder if it had been some sort of dream. Scott finished his chores and went to tell Sandra he was leaving, secretly hoping he may catch her undressed. He was about to knock on the patio door when he saw her in the living room; fully dressed. She invited him and Scott entered the room. "I have a cold drink for you," she said holding up a can. She held the can making Scott walk over to her and collect it. He took the can, stepped back and opened it. He thirstily drank down most of the contents of the can. Sandra moved in front of him. "You must be hot," she said. She stood in front of Scott and started to unbutton his shirt. Scott put the can down on the table beside him. Scott could clearly see the pink material of Sandra's bra as her blouse was low cut. Sandra fully unbuttoned Scott's shirt and pulled it off him. Scott could smell the fragrant perfume as Sandra moved in front of him. She slid her hands over his smooth chest. Scott felt his heart beating faster and faster. She he stop her? He did not want to stop her. Sandra guided her hands to Scott's jeans. She unfastened the button and slid down the zip. She knelt down and slowly eased Scott's jeans down around his ankles. Scott's erect cock strained against the material of his white underwear. A damp patch of fresh pre-cum stained the front of his briefs. Sandra slid her fingers up Scott's thighs before guiding them under the material. She quickly pulled down his underwear. Scott gasped and gulped in one motion as his cock was exposed. Scott had very little body hair and even his pubic hair was sparse. His throbbing cock stuck straight up and must have been about eight inches long and had a reasonably thick girth. Watery pre-cum oozed from his penis tip. Sandra complimented Scott on the size of his cock as she looked admiringly at the view. Sandra stood up and took Scott's cock in her hand. It felt hot and she could feel it throbbing as she pushed his foreskin back as far as possible. Scott began shaking and his body seemed to jerk uncontrollably. Sandra looked down as Scott spurted a thick jet of cum over her fingers and hand. She held his stiff cock as he continued to ejaculate hot, white spunk, which flowed over Sandra's fingers and dripped onto the carpet. Scott's body continually jerked as his pent up sexual energy came to the fore and he ejaculated several more jets of cum. Scott's torrent of cum eventually subsided and droplets of cum dripped from his still erect cock. Scott regained some composure – he quickly pulled on his underwear and jeans. He grabbed his shirt and made his way out of the room. He heard Sandra call after him as he left the house but he did not hear her words. Scott didn't sleep well that night as he continually replayed the afternoon's event. Scott arrived at Sandra's house the following morning feeling varied emotions – fear, trepidation and excitement. He exchanged pleasantries with Mister Butler as they passed on the driveway. Scott was filled with an irrational fear that Mister Butler would know what happened just by looking at him. Sandra met Scott at the front door wearing only her dressing gown. She said nothing as she took Scott's hand and led him to the bedroom. She unfastened the gown and slid it off. The gown fell to the floor revealing Sandra's completely naked body. Scott ogled Sandra's nakedness. Her dark skin still glistened from the shower she had taken that morning. Sandra took Scott's hands placing them on her breasts. Scott ran his thumbs across Sandra's dark nipples. She moaned slightly and her nipples lengthened and stiffened at his touch. She pushed his hands downward. Scott allowed his hands to slide over her flat stomach and to the top of her thighs. Scott stood open mouthed as if about to speak but seemingly unable to. Scott ogled the thick black triangular pubic bush and Sandra's shapely legs. Sandra moved close to Scott, put her hands around his neck and pulled him close as she kissed him. He responded and their tongues explored each other's mouths. Sandra ended the kiss and told Scott to remove his T-shirt. As he took the garment off Sandra knelt in front of Scott. She unzipped his trousers and pulled them down. In pulling his trousers she also took down his underwear in one motion. Scott's cock was erect and rock hard as it protruded straight out. Sandra fumbled eventually taking off Scott's shoes, socks, trousers and underwear. She remained kneeling complementing Scott's body as she slid her hands over his legs and stomach. Scott looked down as Sandra took hold of his throbbing cock. His cock felt hot in her hand. Scott could feel the softness of her mouth as she slid the tip of his cock into her mouth. He felt he would squirt his load immediately but managed to hold back. As he looked down Sandra was sucking his cock and gradually taking more of his length into her mouth. Scott's head was spinning as he watched Sandra take the full length of his cock into her mouth and down her throat. Scott could hold back no longer and felt his legs almost buckle as his initial thick jet of cum spurted. Sandra didn't gag or choke but greedily and expertly swallowed Scott's thick salty cum. Scott could feel his cum gushing in spurts as Sandra continued sucking and swallowing. Sandra tasted his full load as she continued to suck him dry. Sandra slowly withdrew her mouth. The full length of Scott's shaft glistened with saliva. Sandra looked up at Scott and smiled. Scott could see some droplets of his cum lolling in her mouth. Sandra took hold of his stiff cock and slid it across her face before kissing the penis tip. "Lick me," Sandra said. Scott had done cunnylingis only once before. Sandra moved and lay out on the bed. Scott took a few moments to ogle her. The approval on his face flattered Sandra. Sandra asked Scott what he was waiting for. Not wanting to tell her of his inexperience he moved onto the bed. Sandra spread her legs. She was extremely wet and pussy juices were already oozing. Scott positioned himself between her legs. Sandra eased apart her pussy lips to allow him easy access. He inserted his tongue randomly and could taste her pussy juices for the first time. Sandra guided Scott's head as just seemed to be licking aimlessly. Sandra's moaning became louder as Scott found the spot! Sandra's breathing became more rapid and shorter. Sandra's juices flowed readily into Scott's mouth. He allowed the juices to trickle down his throat. The taste of Sandra he could not describe but he enjoyed it. Sandra's moaning had become louder and louder. Sandra was a noisy cummer and the moaning had turned to screams of delight as she climaxed for the first time. Between her yells she demanded Scott continue to probe and work her clit. Scott continued using her tongue and was almost slurping on her juices as she gushed. Sandra's body jolted and spasmed as she orgasmed again and again. Sandra's screams gradually lessoned in volume as she told Scott to stop. She was breathing heavily and felt light-headed. She looked down at Scott; his face glistened with her pussy juices. Scott was concerned that Sandra had not enjoyed it as she had asked him to stop. "That was fantastic," Sandra announced. She told Scott to lie down. He moved and lay down on top of the bed. Sandra looked at Scott as she sat up. She reached across and stroked Scott's semi erect cock. His cock twitched and began to stiffen again under her touch. "I haven't seen such a big cock before," Sandra commented. Scott felt flattered but did not say anything. Sandra leant across Scott and he could feel her breasts and stiff nipples pushing into his chest. Sandra took a condom from the bedside cabinet. She opened the packet and took out the condom. She eased the condom over Scott's now hard and throbbing erection. Sandra moved and sat astride Scott ensuring that she could see his face. She suddenly grabbed hold of his balls. Scott gasped as Sandra squeezed slowly before easing her grip. She took hold of his stiff cock and teased herself by rubbing the tip of Scott's penis against her clit. Sandra's moans had become louder again as she was in total sexual abandonment. She slid Scott's cock into her soaking pussy and impaled herself on its full length. She started to get into a steady rhythm continually pushing herself hard down to experience Scott's full length. Sandra arched her back and tweaked and pulled her own nipples before lurching forward again. As she lurched forward Scott could feel Sandra's erect nipples brush against his face. Scott was sweating profusely and he was gasping and moaning in what was an amazing sexual experience for him. Sandra moans became yells as she urged Scott to fuck her. The bed springs creaked noisily as they began thrashing even more wildly than before. Sandra was screaming as another orgasm swept through her. Scott called out and with one final thrust shot his cum into the condom tip. Sandra lunged forward and kissed Scott. Scott's body continued to jolt as he ejaculated another thick spunk load. His jerks began to subside and Sandra summoned enough strength to roll off him and they lay side by side on the bed. They were both panting and breathing heavily. Sandra and Scott's bodies glistened with sweat and the sheet beneath them was sodden. They both lay there for some time each of them coming down from their sexual high. "You're amazing," Sandra commented. She sat up and slowly slid of the used condom. She threw the used condom onto the floor. Sandra's touch aroused Scott's cock and it began to stiffen again. Sandra took hold of his cock, impressed that it had become erect again and it throbbed in her hand. She started to slowly masturbate him. Scott's moans showed the enjoyment he felt. Sandra slowly pulled back his foreskin. She eased it back as far as possible before pulling it forward. She started to wank him faster and faster. Scott's moaning increased in volume. Sandra continued to masturbate him wildly. She used her free hand to squeeze his balls. Scott was squirming on the bed but Sandra did not lesson her grip. Scott shouted that he was about to cum. Sandra continued to wank him furiously. A steady stream of spunk spurted from his penis tip. His cum was less thick this time as it ran across Sandra's fingers. Scott threw his head back against the pillow as Sandra continued wanking him. She then leant forward taking his erect cock into her mouth. Spunk still oozed from his penis tip. Sandra tasted and swallowed his remaining cum load. Sandra sat up and looked at Scott. "Wow all that spunk," she said. Sandra licked the rest of his cum from her fingers. They both showered and dressed. Sandra kissed Scott before he left for the day. The gardening job lasted a further two weeks, as did the sexual games between Sandra and Scott. Sexually Sandra was very demanding and Scott was only too happy to succumb to her demands. After the two weeks Scott felt his cock was sore due to over use and his balls ached. The happy memories lasted. Scott was puzzled and still is to this day. When he collected his final pay on a Saturday morning Mister Butler shook him warmly by the hand and thanked him for everything. Mister Butler emphasised the word everything. Sandra just winked and smiled at Scott. Long Hot Summer Night It's been an unexpectedly warm week so the four of us have been laying by the pool most of the morning. I left my sunglasses next to my drink because I was enjoying seeing you lay there in your new blue bikini. Your dark hair, resting against your tan shoulders and your face looking so serene in the sunlight. Love how your breasts so look nice and round, with the nipples prominently showing against the thin material. Your bikini bottoms are dangerously small for your lanky figure, they're riding low enough that I can see the soft stubble at the top from where you'd just shaved your pussy a few days ago. Just thinking about last night was making me get even more aroused – to think that I had those very same hard nipples between my fingers, with you bent over the dryer as it went into a spin cycle, the machine noise drowning out your screams as I came deep and hard in your wet, shaved pussy. My train of thought is broken as you get off your towel and slid your jean shorts on and pull on your sexy little halter top, and walk over to the kitchen area. I get up and follow you, turning around to see if any of the others are coming inside. You walk past the kitchen and into your room. Hmm she's probably going in to check her email. I watch your long, shapely legs as you make your way to your room. Your perfect little rear swaying as you saunter through the doorway, the frayed ends of your shorts teasing the tops of your browned thighs. I gingerly walk towards your room and I begin to hear the phone being dialed. I can hear you talking to your friend Jen as I walk into the room. I can already feel my cock stirring in my trunks; shutting the door behind me I drop my trunks to the floor. My erection springs free, the head looking thick and engorged. I turn to you as you watch me while continuing to talk, the edges of your mouth slowing turning into that wicked smile of yours that I so adore because I know exactly what you're thinking.... I walk over to you, my cock in my hand as I stroke myself slowly, causing the foreskin to roll back and forth over the purple head, my erection growing harder with each stroke. I can feel your eyes lingering down my slightly hairy chest, past the soft hairs surrounding my belly button, to the swollen head of my cock jutting out of my grip, all the way down my shaved balls and hard, muscular thighs. I gradually move closer, I can hear you trying to control your breathing as you attempt to maintain some composure while continuing to talk as I get closer and closer to you. My cock is now inches away from your face when I start to stroke a little faster – I throw my head back, arching my back a little as I groan softly, the waves of pleasure cascading over my body from touching myself and from knowing you're my captive audience, completely entranced by the sight of my hard, naked body. Your eyes widen when you watch me spread some of the precum over the head and hear me moan louder while I squeeze my shaved balls with my free hand. You're saying less and less on the phone, just an "Uh huh" and a "Yeah" here and there while Jen continues to talk to you. I run my left hand against your beautiful face, god you are so beautiful. My fingers caressing the soft skin and I begin to slowly run my hand thru your jet black hair. My fingers tighten around a grip of your hair and pull you closer to me, a little gasp escapes your parted lips as you try to muffle the sound of me pushing the head of my thick cock into your mouth, your lips cool against my hot skin as I do my best to stifle a loud groan. I pull out of your mouth seconds later and you mumble something to Jen, saying something like "Oh, that was nothing Jen...". Your eyes are wide, lips parted as your breasts heave with every breath you take. God I bet she's just so wet right now by all of this. I prop my leg up so that you're directly facing the underside of my thick shaft and my swollen balls. I moan as I feel your warm mouth nuzzle me right at the bottom of my cock shaft. God I just want to cum right now into your gorgeous face while you are still talking...that would be so erotic to watch my cock throbbing in my tight grip, the foreskin fully rolled back as the hot spurts of cum splatter against your eagerly open mouth.. My hands are now in your top, pulling your breasts out of the confines of your halter top. I start squeezing the nipples, making you gasp as my jutting cock rubs against your face. I hold my cock close against your face as I continue to stroke and moan louder. I grab you by the legs and to straighten your body and yank your shorts along with the bikini bottoms off. My fingers brush against your sopping went cunt lips - you're so ready. I grab your legs and put them on my shoulders while I enter you roughly, my hand over your mouth just as we both hear the wet sound of my cock entering deep into you. I wonder if you're hearing anything that Jen is saying as I start to slide in and out of you faster, your eyes completely looking down between us, my dark body such a beautiful contrast against your tan skin as my cock slides in and out of you slowly. I hear you mumble something and hang up, the phone dropping to the floor immediately before my hands start squeezing your breasts harder, the nipples taut as I take them into my mouth and suck on them hard. You release a loud moan as I draw myself out and push back into you deeper, my balls slapping against you hard as we start fucking faster. I run my hands over your sexy tan lines as I take a hard nipple in my mouth, sucking it gently at first when I start to thrust in and out - before biting down as I feel myself explode inside you, your muffled scream in my ear as your juices drip all over my cock shaft and mix with my hot cum...