Claudias Partyabend
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Dan stirred to the feeling of something warm around his midsection. He opened his eyes to see Claudia dutifully sucking on his cock. He patted her head, letting her know he was awake. She continued pleasing Dan, not saying a word. Music started to play on her radio and Dan saw it was 7:30. Claudia reached over and shut off the radio alarm.
“Good morning, sorry I fell asleep on you,” she smiled, lying up beside him. She leaned on her pillow admiring her man. She lightly combed her left fingers through his brown hair, her left breast brushing his arm.
“And good morning to you too, sleeping beauty. We were both pretty tired.” Dan smiled and kissed her.
“If I expect to be a good cock sucker for you, then I’m going to need a lot of practice,” she said, returning to his cock.
“This sure beats any old alarm clock,” he smiled, gently caressing her head. She nodded her head, continuing on his cock. “Practice on just me or other guys too?” He teased.
Claudia paused not sure how to answer, “Maybe we can both pick guys for me to give a blow job?” She wondered.
“That may be possible,” he hinted. “To suck off and then fuck?”
“Wouldn’t that be an experience,” she smiled. “And maybe we can find you, women, to suck you off and to fuck, besides my Kim and Tracy.”
“I don’t want you being placed in any danger while we explore our new interests.”
Dan closed his eyes enjoying the sensation of Claudia’s mouth on his cock. He could hear the slurping and sucking sounds her mouth would make.
“Are you going to swallow the cum of the guys you suck off?”
“Uhuh,” she mumbled, not missing a stroke. “Every drop.”
She continued with her lover’s cock. She loved the feeling of it growing hard in her mouth. This time she wasn’t stopping until she was awarded her prize.
Several glorious minutes later, Claudia could sense Dan’s breathing getting quicker. “Feed me, my love,” she panted.
Dan raised his hips announcing his eruption and came in her mouth, “Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh, uhhh” He grunted. She eagerly swallowed every drop and sucked him dry. Dan urged her up to his side and kissed her.
“Mmm, Dan you know what that does to me? You kissing me like that right after I swallowed your cum will make me so fucking horny!” Her eyes darted over his features taking in every detail.
“What is it?” He wondered.
“I have a confession to make,” she smiled. Dan looked at her concerned something was wrong. “I’m acting a little shy because you’re the first man to wake up in the morning in my bed since my engagement was broken off.”
“I am? I feel so honoured. Hope this won’t be the last morning I wake up beside you, especially with such a good blow job as an alarm clock!” He kidded.
“It won’t be,” she smiled, kissing him quickly.
“Now that we’ve calmed down from last night’s adventures with Brian and Laurie. Do we still feel the same way about us fucking other people, now as we did last night?” He asked.
“I am willing to continue if you are. I’m not saying it will happen all the time. I loved watching you fuck Laurie and her sucking on your cock.”
“And I loved watching Brian fuck you and you’re sucking on his cock.”
“Laurie and I will have to have a cock sucking contest on you guys,” she teased.
Claudia’s work schedule was totally off with Dan around. They showered again together, tempted to have a quick loving fuck. He treated her to breakfast before her day of work and they made more plans for later in the day.
“Can we stop at the duck pond at the park before I start work? There is something I want to tell you,” Claudia asked.
“I have something to say also,” he smiled. They walked hand in hand to the small cobblestone bridge they’d kissed by on their first date.
“Even in your office clothes, your slacks and blouse look sexy,” he complimented. The same two white swans swam leisurely on the calm water.
“Did you know that white swans mate for life?” She hinted.
“No, I didn’t know that about white swans. I’ll have to remember that important fact,” he smiled. Smiles could not be erased from both their faces as she took his hands in hers.
“I don’t want to seem so dramatic but I’ve never felt this happy, this content before in my whole life. I know we’ve known each other just a few days, but I feel like I’ve known you my whole life. I’m taking the biggest gamble ever when I say to you, Dan Davenport, I’m so very much in love with you,” she openly confessed.
“Being a writer, I could use all kinds of literary quotes, but I’ll say it simple, the truth from my heart. I love you, Claudia Lockhart!”
“Oh Dan, I love you!” She expressed freely, wrapping her arms tightly around his shoulders.
“I love you, Claudia!” He repeated, lifting her off the ground.
They embraced in a long kiss and she encouraged him to feel her left tit despite people strolling by.
Being greatly stirred,I turn to where I heardThat whisper in the night;And there a breath of lightShines like a silver star. - Urbiciani, Canzonetta c. 1250 AD Claudia beamed a smile of satisfaction as she took her seat in the courtyard of the Accademia di Santa Cecilia. Moments before, an usher had guided her to the middle of the third row; a prime position which gave her an excellent view of the concert stage. The night was warm and still and fragrant with the scents of the countless flowers...
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For the next months after Amy's birthday, the relationship between Katie and Matt could be best described as "strained". Matt tried to trip Katie's guilt trip trigger by complaining about her unwillingness for a final commitment, but her parents' words had left a seed of clairvoyance in her. She saw his attempts in the light of Jack Monahan's words, as attempt to manipulate her into feeling guilty. Neither side budged on the core issues. Katie did not ban Luke from seeing Amy – a...
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Party with PaulNancy and her friends sat around the living room with their drinks in hand, laughing and joking along with the party hostess. Debbie played with the rabbit vibrator and joked, “This is definitely not your momma’s Tupperware party!” Nancy laughed and nodded as she touched the rabbit vibe and felt the sensations flow through her fingers. More laughter and embarrassed giggles followed as the ladies passed the toys around and tried not to tell too much about their own collections...