1. The Stories of Laura, Part 3, Cumming at his hands again


    Date: 8/3/2017, Categories: Fiction, Male/Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Author: kennyjf, Rating: 81.3, Source: sexstories.com

    He returned to rubbing one finger along my slit, ignoring my clit. It felt odd like he was trying to capture my juices on that one finger. I thought he might want to taste me further. Then, it happened. I felt that finger trace to my rose bud and he twirled it around and around, alternating pressure and no pressure on my anal region. Without much warning that one finger easily penetrated my bud. I let out a small gasp. He slowly worked that finger in and out but also managed to touch my pussy with what I suspect was his thumb on that hand. Slow, methodical but mostly pleasurable feelings emanated through me. After a bit of this he pulled me back to him away from the desk. "Just look into the mirror." he said. "Trust that I won't hurt you and that if you are uncomfortable please give it a second. But if it's too much just stand up once and I'll continue differently." Somehow I knew and I grew apprehensive. He pulled me back onto the bed slowly and I felt it. His cock was at the entrance of my bud. I started to objected but he said, "I'm not going to fuck you this way, if you trust me and give it a moment all will be clear." I did. I felt pressure in my bud. It wasn't painful and it wasn't too uncomfortable. He has a rather thick cock so I did gasp and wince a little when it first passed my outer anal ring. That was the moment he was waiting for. His hands left my hips and proceeded to fondle me. His left hand went up my dress to my left breast and his right hand worked it's ...
    way to my inner thighs. I parted my legs a little instinctively and sunk down slightly further on his cock. He did not trust. He just let me accept it. He said, "Look into the mirror and let the feelings grow. You control if you go any further on me. But here is what I wanted you to feel." With that his right hand slid up my right inner thigh and made contact with my swollen pussy. It felt like it was protruding out. He could touch my lips and my clit....oh my god, my clit was being forced forward from it's sheath and his fingers where easily having it's way with it. I started bucking back and forth a bit and felt myself sinking even lower on his cock. He reached for my wetness and found my honeypot, which must have been dripping by now. It felt very different. I know I felt full from his cock invading my ass, but I felt my pussy was more open than it had ever been before. Then I finally took his advice. I looked in the mirror. Who was this person. I was panting heavily. I could see his left hand trying to reach my right breast so I moved a bit and he got it. He pulled slightly on my nipple like he did the other breast. And then he also lightly spanked my lips, I jumped a few times and I had forgotten I was sitting on his cock. One emotion, one feeling, one tweak, one twinge all coming from different directions. I started bucking on his cock. I don't know why. He was fondling my pussy with one, no three fingers trying to reach the elusive g-spot. My head was spinning. I heard ...
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