The slanted bench where anything can happen!
Ahhh… My eyes shut, my body went limp and my hands fell towards the floor. His mouth stayed locked on me like a suction cup, slowly inhaling and exhaling. Intentionally he was sending hot moisture through my leotards, between my lips, and up my crack. Everything was hot and getting wetter with each breath.
As my mind visualized a close up of exactly what he was doing to my body, I felt like we were being watched. Opening my eyes for a moment, I saw no one, except the equipment. It was like the machines were alive and observing our private play. We had an audience.
He didn’t notice because he was concentrating. His mouth was strong and his tongue was probing through the material in its way. My excitement was building with every breath. Eventually, my bump turned camel toe. Only our metallic audience could witness my back beginning to arch. My privates wanted more. They watched as I began pressing against his relentless mouth.
Realizing I needed to breathe, I took a deep inhale and could smell his clean skin in my nostrils. So beguiled by his scent I opened my eyes, this time, to find the trunk of his body in my face. From mindless to revved up, all of a sudden my wilted arms awoke. Impulsively my hands reached around his back grabbing his ass. Our Herculean observers silently applauded my move.
Surprised, his butt tensed for a moment and then relaxed. My fingers groped his bottom seeking handles. It was defined and tight. He continued blowing as my fingers dug into him in reaction to his persistence. What had started as a mere warm spot on my pussy, was turning into an overwhelming hot zone. Pulling him closer to my face he continued stoking the lower half of my body. I could feel their eyes were still and glued on us both.
I wanted to suck his cock
Then I got curious and moved my hands back around and inside his loose shorts. It gave me direct access to his already erect, smooth penis. My mouth began watering just feeling it in my hands. I wanted to put it in my mouth. To reciprocate this literally, breathtaking moment. He realized my intent, paused, and looked down at me. Our eyes softened as they met.
Then I pulled his shorts down enough to stare directly at his cock. I am sure our stainless witnesses were also reflecting on his manliness. It was impressive. Just as expected, it was thick &vital up close. Holding him with both hands it was obvious that he was aroused by our mutual oral business. It just made me want him more. Blissfully, I licked his entire stiffened shaft before nibbling his balls below. His movements slowed, but he never quit mouthing me.
My squishy drenched pussy was locked in and pulsating. With care, I slowly sucked him with equal passion. He tasted fresh and I could feel his power in my mouth. Then I began teasing his tip with my tongue while stroking him softly. All of my attention left my own hot spot as I focused on his.
Salivating, I sucked, squeezed, and strongly held his manhood in my mouth. He subtly jerked in react to my invasion. I looked around and could see the metal apparatus mirroring our pleasure. Together, our sloppy noises connected us like a conduit. My suck affected his tongue probing which directly vibrated my clit hidden deeply between my now swollen lips. His cock got even harder. I could taste his salty liquid begin to escape. Our games had started with both of us fully engaged in the win.
Perhaps he was getting too excited because he suddenly unlatched himself from my bump and pulled his cock out of my mouth. Immediately, my mind flipped back to what was now a drenched hot mess between my legs. He carefully helped me sit up from the reclined bench. Lightheaded from the blood leaving both my head and my privates, I leaned onto his taut belly as he stood in front of me. My entire crotch was soaking and my libido still vibrating from the aftermath of our joined oral experience.
Rested, I looked up into his eyes with a “semi-satisfied” grin. He winked as he directed me to stand…
Stay tuned for Part 2… what the machines witness next!