1. The Fisherman's Wife


    Date: 6/24/2017, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    it seemed, and he would tease them both with light kisses on her pulsing nub, often patiently waiting until the juices rolled out before going any further. Her fingers are a feeble replacement for the touch of his mouth and tongue and she feels her first pang of sadness but pushes it aside, sending two fingers in to collect her wetness and daub it over her sensitive bud. His tongue loved her, and he would hum as he worked, running it around her flesh, probing where it made her gasp and wriggling cheekily where it made her giggle. He would pace it, sensing her climax almost before she did and easing off, letting it subdue, then puffing it up to twice the size by carefully sucking her into him. Fantasising about his mouth, now, rouses her climax her far too easily. She is irritated with herself that she suddenly needs him to fill her. Two – and then three - fingers take its place, pushing in and out, while she cries out with no regard for who might hear. She won’t cum now as much as she could with him, but reprises their lovemaking instead, offering the uncaring sea all the positions she would offer him, rolling around the grassy cliff, moaning and whimpering. The waves over her body unite with the insistent rhythm of the breakers, but build upon their swell until she is left heaving and twitching. Screaming at the black, dead, horizon. Her climax fades and the tears on her cheeks grow cold. She tries not to recall the next parts but cannot deny the call of dark inside. The memory of her man standing before her, hardness pulsing in his hand, bursting for release. She curls up foetal and naked on the clifftop in an orgasm of pain. She had teased him. She had taken his slick, rigid cock and licked it, sucked it, laughing. He had moaned a prayer of thanks, but she had stopped. Folding her arms - with a blithe playfulness that rips her chest apart, now – she had giggled and whispered, “When you return my love!” But he never did.
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