1. After-Party Fun


    Date: 6/20/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Kron96, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    hands away, and in doing so, you win. To make things fair, you remove your own bra, wasting no time in joining me topless. I take in the sight of your curves, relishing the sight of your perfect pierced bee-stings sit so proud upon your gorgeous tits. I start to get really wet, and I can feel my boy shorts developing a damp spot. I want to show you that I'm wet, so I grind my tight little pussy into your thigh, letting you feel what you do to me. As I grind into your lap, I wrap my arms around your body, mashing my boobs into yours, feeling your nipple piercing on my skin. I giggle, the metal feels a little cold, and tickles more than a little. It feels so erotic. I ask you "Excuse me?" so that I can kneel between your smooth, shapely legs. I bring my head down to your chest, and lap at your nipples, playing with the piercings, taking them into my mouth and sucking gently, before flicking my tongue across your areola. I love hearing my little vixen moan in my ear, feeling your hot breath on my hair. I change nipples, performing the same tender acts to both of your perfect tits, all the while getting more turned-on myself. As I tease your nipples with tongue and hand, I breathe deeply through my nose to avoid passing out, catching the faint, yet unmistakable smell of arousal. My heart pounds a steady beat, drumming on my chest fast and hard. Yet already I miss the taste of your lips, the passion your tongue inflicts on my willful body. As we kiss, our passions mix, combine ...
    then grow. Our tongues dance in their own courtship, a battle of lust. Again I have to breathe deeply through my nose. This time, without your breasts to dull the scent, I get a full smell of your strong, heady aura. It is like my favourite perfume in the world, my dreamy little vixens arousal. As our tongues fight it out, each trying to gain dominance, to suppress to other and win this fleshy sword fight, we moan together, the sounds melodic and beautiful, steadily building my arousal. I leave the room for a second, to go and get some of our favourite toys. "I'll be right back. You've got to close your eyes for me gorgeous. I want you to softly run your hands along your inner-thighs, but you have to promise you won't touch yourself, no matter how much you want to." I leave the room to get Bob, a 6" pink vibrator. We called him Bob because he's our battery operated boyfriend, for use when one of us is away. Harry, a Hitachi Vibrating Wand, named because the word wand reminded you of the Harry Potter movies, and Famore, a 14" double ended dildo - so named because he was far more than either of us could handle by ourselves, not that that stopped us from trying. I take my time, remembering to pick up lube, though I doubt we'll need it. I come back into the room quietly, watching you caress your soft, sexy legs, listening to your sexy moans. I surprise you when I start slipping you out of your skirt, and after the initial shock, I'm rewarded with an even more dazzling smile, and a ...
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