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I laid back in the stiff chair, spreading my legs to give a better view. Feeling his hot gaze as my fingers spread my moist petals apart. A hunger raged in me, knowing that he watched. With knowledge of pleasure and a skill of masturbation, I thrust my fingers down into my waiting tunnel. The intense pleasure I felt as my thumb rubbed around my nub; I rocked back into the chair allowing my mind to take over in determination to make my passion build. My head fell to the side as I gradually increased my speed, stroking my g-spot with each inward thrust. Through half-hooded eyelids, I saw that his boxers had tented, hinting at the nice bulge inside.
Crooking my finger, I beckoned him over, but he shook his head, knowing he was in charge. He had asked me to do this, and by agreeing, I had given him control. My head rolled back and I closed my eyes as jolts of pleasure coursed through me as I continually fucked myself. My free hand traveled toward my aching breasts, running over my smooth navel and through the valley of my sweet D’s only to swirl feather-light around my rosebud nipples. Enjoying the sensation, I had not realized he had moved until I felt a gust of warm breath on my inner thighs as it hit my sensitive sex, dragging a gasping moan from my lips as my fingers increased in tempo.
He continued to send hot breath over my weeping heat, knowing I was close to coming, causing my fingers to become a blur as I pinched and pulled at my tight nipples. With a shattering release, I moaned his name as I came. My sweet fluids ran about, glistening my cunt like a diamond as I gradually brought my breathing under wraps, only to be thrown out of whack as his hot mouth descended onto my clitoris. His tongue laved as he sucked and nibbled at my burning nub. Such hot desire floored me, and he forced me to bite down on my lip to keep from screaming his name. A husky moan escaped instead, spurring him on to move his tongue, thrusting it deep into my tight, wet sheath. He was eating me out and all I could do was thread my fingers through his hair as I orgasmed, feeling him as he ate at my juices, while I floated away in bliss.
Getting up he moved away from me, walking toward the bed to sit on the edge, only pulling his boxers down when he got there. Watching his cock spring free from its clothed cage, my eyes clouded over in lust. I hungered to swallow it up, squeezing down on it as I work to get him to climax; I wanted to taste his essence. His laugh rumbled over my ears as he caught sight of my desire. Now it was his turn to crook his finger at me, which I quickly complied followed.
Bolting over, I stood before him, waiting to see what he would ask of me. I did not have to wait long as he pulled me close enough that his words whispered across my ears, “Would go down on me sweetheart, I really need to cum.”
At his firm tone, I instantly dropped to my knees, letting my hot breath blow over the tip of his purpling head. He really did need to come and I could not wait to help him along. Flicking my tongue out, I licked the pre-cum oozing from the head. Its salty-sweet taste had me yearning for more. Pushing my lips to his cock, I gradually opened up to his hot meat, making sure to keep my mouth tight so with every swallowed inch I squeezed around him. Using my tongue, I ran it up and along the underside of his penis, pushing lightly on the strongest of veins. Slowly I took all of him in until I was deep throating him.
I began bobbing my head at a slow and steady pace, loving the feel of him filling my mouth. He would have none of it, wrapping his hands in my hair, he forced me to pick up the pace, pushing him farther in. His balls brushed my chin, arousing me farther as I was face-fucked. I wanted him so badly; I began sucking a little more enthusiastically. My efforts were rewarded shortly afterwards when I felt the hot spray of his cum hit the back of my throat once, then again as it coated my tongue, and a few more to the point that some ran from the corner of my lips. Not wanting to waste any, I swallowed the load before my tongue darted out to scoop up the leftovers. He tasted so divine; I quickly went about cleaning his still stiff manhood, taking any cum still on it into my mouth; he did not even need to ask.
We both had come, but as for being satisfied, he was still hard, and me, well I was always game for more. Rising from my knees, I pouted my lips as I asked my question of desire, “Please, would you fuck me now?”
With a grunt of approval at my usage of “please”, he pulled me to the mattress. Flipping me to my back, I felt his stiff rod rub against my aching cunt. My clitoris pulsed as he brought his hot mouth down to claim my right nipple, sucking and pulling on it as I gasped and withered with pleasure. My nails raked across his back, begging without words for more. Stopping his love-play, he rose up to look at me. Our gazes locked, mine flashed sapphire with passion as his green eyes swirled with golden-brown, and I felt myself being stretched. His burning heat slowly burying into my wet, hot walls. Whimpering moans filled the room as my body was stretched to the limit with pleasure, and then he began to thrust and I was lost in ecstasy.
Crooking my finger, I beckoned him over, but he shook his head, knowing he was in charge. He had asked me to do this, and by agreeing, I had given him control. My head rolled back and I closed my eyes as jolts of pleasure coursed through me as I continually fucked myself. My free hand traveled toward my aching breasts, running over my smooth navel and through the valley of my sweet D’s only to swirl feather-light around my rosebud nipples. Enjoying the sensation, I had not realized he had moved until I felt a gust of warm breath on my inner thighs as it hit my sensitive sex, dragging a gasping moan from my lips as my fingers increased in tempo.
He continued to send hot breath over my weeping heat, knowing I was close to coming, causing my fingers to become a blur as I pinched and pulled at my tight nipples. With a shattering release, I moaned his name as I came. My sweet fluids ran about, glistening my cunt like a diamond as I gradually brought my breathing under wraps, only to be thrown out of whack as his hot mouth descended onto my clitoris. His tongue laved as he sucked and nibbled at my burning nub. Such hot desire floored me, and he forced me to bite down on my lip to keep from screaming his name. A husky moan escaped instead, spurring him on to move his tongue, thrusting it deep into my tight, wet sheath. He was eating me out and all I could do was thread my fingers through his hair as I orgasmed, feeling him as he ate at my juices, while I floated away in bliss.
Getting up he moved away from me, walking toward the bed to sit on the edge, only pulling his boxers down when he got there. Watching his cock spring free from its clothed cage, my eyes clouded over in lust. I hungered to swallow it up, squeezing down on it as I work to get him to climax; I wanted to taste his essence. His laugh rumbled over my ears as he caught sight of my desire. Now it was his turn to crook his finger at me, which I quickly complied followed.
Bolting over, I stood before him, waiting to see what he would ask of me. I did not have to wait long as he pulled me close enough that his words whispered across my ears, “Would go down on me sweetheart, I really need to cum.”
At his firm tone, I instantly dropped to my knees, letting my hot breath blow over the tip of his purpling head. He really did need to come and I could not wait to help him along. Flicking my tongue out, I licked the pre-cum oozing from the head. Its salty-sweet taste had me yearning for more. Pushing my lips to his cock, I gradually opened up to his hot meat, making sure to keep my mouth tight so with every swallowed inch I squeezed around him. Using my tongue, I ran it up and along the underside of his penis, pushing lightly on the strongest of veins. Slowly I took all of him in until I was deep throating him.
I began bobbing my head at a slow and steady pace, loving the feel of him filling my mouth. He would have none of it, wrapping his hands in my hair, he forced me to pick up the pace, pushing him farther in. His balls brushed my chin, arousing me farther as I was face-fucked. I wanted him so badly; I began sucking a little more enthusiastically. My efforts were rewarded shortly afterwards when I felt the hot spray of his cum hit the back of my throat once, then again as it coated my tongue, and a few more to the point that some ran from the corner of my lips. Not wanting to waste any, I swallowed the load before my tongue darted out to scoop up the leftovers. He tasted so divine; I quickly went about cleaning his still stiff manhood, taking any cum still on it into my mouth; he did not even need to ask.
We both had come, but as for being satisfied, he was still hard, and me, well I was always game for more. Rising from my knees, I pouted my lips as I asked my question of desire, “Please, would you fuck me now?”
With a grunt of approval at my usage of “please”, he pulled me to the mattress. Flipping me to my back, I felt his stiff rod rub against my aching cunt. My clitoris pulsed as he brought his hot mouth down to claim my right nipple, sucking and pulling on it as I gasped and withered with pleasure. My nails raked across his back, begging without words for more. Stopping his love-play, he rose up to look at me. Our gazes locked, mine flashed sapphire with passion as his green eyes swirled with golden-brown, and I felt myself being stretched. His burning heat slowly burying into my wet, hot walls. Whimpering moans filled the room as my body was stretched to the limit with pleasure, and then he began to thrust and I was lost in ecstasy.
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