1. A Very Happy Birthday (Straight Practice part 2)


    Date: 2/24/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: Just_A_Guy_You_Know, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    shirt from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Then she unclasped her bra from behind. She removed her bra while managing to keep her breasts covered with her hands. I mean I'd seen her nipples hundreds of times, but something about her coy nature, the false modesty, was a turn-on. She could pretend, but I knew what a bad girl she really was. Shriya stood, and continued to dance topless in some sort of style that was equal parts hip-hop music video and Bollywood. Maybe that sounds a little weird, but it was actually very sexy. She kept her breasts covered with her hands, though sometimes a nipple might slip into view, sort of accidentally on purpose. After a minute, she came back to the chair and leaned over me, guiding one of her stiff nipples between her fingers to my mouth. I licked and sucked it, as her hands fell away from her chest and brushed through my hair. Then she switched breasts and I worked on the other one. Meanwhile, I could feel her thigh grinding against my crotch. I was hard, but being tied up, there wasn't anything I could do about it. Like she had said, the only thing was to just sit back, relax, and enjoy it. With both nipples thoroughly attended to, Shriya stood again, this time lifting her foot onto the seat of the chair, and showing off her panties again. I could see they clung wetly to her pussy. Shriya began to massager herself over top of them, then lowered her pussy to my face. I could feel the dampness on my lips and nose. I stuck out my ...
    tongue, probing the sheer fabric, and the soft flesh beneath. "Here," she said, "Let me help you." She moved the fabric aside for me, and this time I buried my tongue inside her. Shriya squealed with delight, as I ran my tongue along her pussy, up to her clit. "I've been thinking about this all day," I said. "Mm, me too," Shriya cooed softly. She turned around, so her ass was in my face, then slid down my body. She began to give me a lap dance, grinding my cock beneath my pants. It was hard as a diamond. I wanted to fuck Shriya so badly. My arms strained against their bonds, but the knots held tight. Shriya moved around behind me again. Her hands caressed my body from my thighs to my chest. Then suddenly, everything went dark as Shriya tied another scarf over my eyes, blindfolding me. "Can you see anything?" she asked. "No." "Don't lie." "I'm not. I can't see a fucking thing." "Good." Nothing happened for a minute, and then I felt her hands at the buckle of my belt. Then the button on my pants was undone. "Lift your butt up," Shriya ordered. I did, and she pulled them down to my ankles. My cock felt relief at finally being free of its constraint. It pointed skyward. I felt her hands run over my legs, up my hips to my chest, then back down my stomach. Fingers lightly circled my balls, skated across my pelvis, and brushed my erection. Soon, I felt her hot breath on the head of my cock. Her lips parted slightly and her warm wet tongue ran over the tip of it. Her hands worked my ...
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