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‘I better go,’ I said, ‘I don’t want to be late.’ He gave me a forlorn look but I knew he had accepted that I could never stay past midnight. I hoisted myself off the couch, knowing he wouldn’t make his move. He never makes me late and it drives me just a little insane.
I reached for my sweater, accepting that putting my large tits on display wasn’t going to work this time. I gathered my coat and purse, shoving my hands into my gloves, trying to fight off the cold in the little ways I can.
He stays lying on the couch, watching me and I can’t help but be aware. His arm darts out and he catches my arm in his strong hand. I fall into him, knowing I’ll be late but not caring. I lay my head on his chest and let his arms wrap around me and I feel the overwhelming sense of love and comfort. I’m disappointed that I didn’t get to feel his hands run over my naked body, but this is enough. It’s all I’ve ever wanted, to love and be loved by this fantastic man.
As his hands trace over my back, he whispers, ‘I love you.’ I don’t say it back since I’m confident he knows and I want to enjoy the moment. I lay there until my guilt over being late enters my mind.
Regretfully, I move my head and kiss his cheek and say, ‘I really need to go.’ He nods and I get up from the couch and he follows. The man never lets me leave without walking me out, even if it’s ten degrees out. It’s one of the reasons I love him so much.
I lead the way to the door, making sure he’s behind me so I don’t let extra cold in the room. I stand in the dark garage, unready to leave him. I’ve spent the entire day with him and it’s still not enough. He comes through the door and reaches for the light. I put my hand on his arm, stopping him. The moment seems perfect to me. I say, ‘Don’t turn the lights on, I like the dark.’ He looks at me strangely but puts his arm down.
I slowly walk towards him, wrap my arms around him and kiss his lips. It’s a sweet, simple kiss like we’ve had a thousand times before. With all the emotions running through me, it wasn’t enough. I fused my mouth with his, pressing my body against his. I love the feeling of his hard strength against my soft curves. We both know we need to stop but neither of us can.
As our tongues touch, he presses my back against the car, trying to touch any part of me he can, his hands clawing at my sweater. My nipples beg to be touched but I have on too many layers. He kisses my neck while I’m plastered to the car and I let a moan slip out. The thought of being late leaves my mind. I’m lost in the moment.
I put my hand where I can feel the hardness pressing against my belly. I’m desperate for skin to skin contact. He pulls his pants down and I grab his cock with my gloved hand, neither of us able to stop. He groans and unbuttons my pants, jamming his hand in the front of my panties, rubbing my clit and spreading the wetness.
He keeps moving his hand until I whisper, ‘Fuck me.’ At this command, he cups his hands under my ass and lifts me to the hood of the car. He takes one shoe and pant leg off, allowing me to spread my legs. As I lay on the hood of the car, he guides his cock into my begging pussy. I can feel my pussy juices flooding out of me. I can’t hold in my moan at the feeling of being filled with his thick cock. He hooks his arms around my legs and yanks me closer to him so he’s supporting my bottom half. He puts my legs over his shoulders and pounds my pussy. All my senses are forgotten to the complete darkness and the feeling of his cock moving inside me. I feel my orgasm building and it’s almost too much. He places his thumb on my clit, furiously rubbing it.
I scream, ‘Fuck me!’
He whispers, ‘Cum on my cock, baby.’ I follow his command and cum, my pussy milking his cock. I writhe on the hood of the car, clutching his arms that are on either side of me.
As I come to my senses, he moans, ‘Baby,’ and his cock leaves me. I feel my belly being covered with hot wetness. I love being covered in the proof of his passion. I put my hands on my belly, rubbing his cum over my body. The feeling of being covered in it is indescribable. He leans down and kisses me as his cum dries.
I slide off the car and put my pants and shoes on. I hug him, kiss him one more time and whisper that I love him. He tells me to be careful and I run off to my car.
I break curfew by 30 minutes. As I walk through the door, my father asks where I’ve been.
I reply, ‘I fell asleep at Steve’s house.’ He seems content with the answer and I get into my shower and to wash the cum off of my body.
After I get in bed, I fuck myself furiously to the thought of Steve and I, unable to keep ourselves from each other, forgetting everything in the world but the two of us.
Eva was a single mother. She loved her son. She loved nursing him and he has always slept naked with her in her bed. As he nursed she would put his hand on her other tit and he would always play with the nipple. She loved the way his sucking made her pussy tingle and she would get wet. Because she loved this feeling she never quit nursing him. She home schooled him so he could nurse morning noon and night. She never bothered to dress and he stayed naked too. As he nursed her she would finger...
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I was so wet. My nipples tingled. I needed him so badly. Where was he? What was taking so long? Didn’t he know that I needed him? I lightly touched my nipples through my thin cotton shift, the only thing I was wearing. Their hardness gave testimony to the intensity of my desire. Dinner was warm on the stove, but I knew that I would probably have to reheat it. No way would I delay the ultimate physical pleasure for simple nourishment. I knew I should feed him first, but the throbbing in my...
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This is chapter 1 of a 3 chapter story. Sincere thanks to CWatson, for his editing efforts on this large job. I’ve made a few changes since he reviewed the draft so its likely any ‘clangers’ are mine. (A Swag is a canvas bed roll, usually including a basic foam mattress and blankets.) * Don had worked hard this morning, and thought he’d earned a break– that’s what he reckoned anyway — earned this coffee for sure. He had to get ready for Libby’s inspection. She’d be here soon makin’ sure he...
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Hi dosto. Mera name pinky hai. Mai. Wiase to mai shadi shuda hu but mai akele rahti hu kyuki mere business man husband delhi me rahte hai meri sex ki pyas aisi hai ki kabhi bujhne ka nam nahi leti. Ghar se kuch viwad ke karan hum husband aur wife ne new ghar liya aur usme shift ho gaye fir mere husband ne business dal diya jo itna chala ki india ke kafi sharo me fail gaya mere husband ne delhi me head office banaya aur shift ho gaye par maine jane se mana kar diya kyuki mujhe kanpur ki hi...
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I didn't tell my mother, on the phone, that I was staying over for another night in Frederick, Maryland with my new boyfriend. She hadn't even been told that I was going to Frederick in the first place. Or that I might have a new boyfriend. I mean, I guess I could have told her. Mom is pretty easy to talk to, and she'd known for a long time that I was sexually active. Maybe she didn't have chapter and verse of my erotic history, but she knew that I had willingly Lost It a long, long...
Hi this is Jaikumar I am a great fan of Indian Sex Stories. Have been wanting to write my story for sometime. Here it goes, please excuse if there are any mistakes as this is my first time writing my experience. I would like to talk to any girl/women please mail me at Little about me, am 39 years old, 6ft, athletic am working in an IT MNC as a Director in Chennai. This is a story that happened 8 years back, it could be little long for some. Kavitha (name changed) is my distant relative, she...
IncestI had been lonely and depressed until that day and then like a junkie craving a fix, I started to binge myself on sex. I fucked anyone who asked, anywhere, anytime anyway they wanted. If they had the balls to ask me, I spread my legs for them. My reputation did a tail spin as the body count shot up. Most of the guys I fucked were black so hardly any white guys even asked me out. I was marked as a black cock slut and many didn't want anything to do with me. That meant open season on the...