1. A Box For Lydia


    Date: 2/28/2017, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: claire2013, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    brought her lips to his and kissed him. She felt his mouth, which so often was tight and rigid, begin to yield readily to her kiss. His slid his tongue into her mouth and moaned. His kiss grew deeper, more intense, and against her she felt the growing bulge in his trousers begin to press against her skirt. His tongue delved into her mouth, plundering her in a way which she had never experienced before. Within moments they were on his sofa, kissing deeply. Lydia pulled the belt of his trousers and slipped it out of the buckle, before unfastening the button and lowering the zipper. His bottom lifted and he pulled his trousers over his waist and hips and lowered them to his thighs. His cock sprang free. It was hard and needy. Lydia moved her hand to it and surrounded his length with her fingers. Part of her still wanted it inside her. Within seconds, however, Michael had moved his own hand down onto his cock, and had replaced Lydia’s fingers with his own. Michal continued to kiss Lydia in a way she had never been kissed ...
    by him before. His moans were those of someone in the deepest throes of lust. His fingers were wrapped around his cock and he began to lose himself as he fucked himself into frenzy. His moans became ever more intense as his arousal built to its inevitable crescendo. Suddenly, she saw hot cream flood in waves from his cock up and over his tummy as his tongue savoured the last of the taste from her mouth. A few moments later Michael sank back into the sofa and within moments had fallen into a silent sleep. Lydia smiled. She put her hand in her pocket, pulled out the small box and placed it onto the coffee table. Kissing Michael gently on the forehead, she left. Lydia went back to her apartment. Taking her suitcase from the wardrobe she began to fill the space within it. That night she had left the girl that she was supposed to be and had been born. She could finally be a teenager at age twenty-six. She was leaving Bethlehem. Postscript: This story was partly inspired by ‘Tiger’ from the album ‘This Fire’ by Paula Cole .
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