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.