1. A Very Good Friend


    Date: 8/19/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: scottsmith1717, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    excitement and adrenaline coursed through her insides. Taking a deep breath and then swallowing, she turned from the mirror made her way to the door. She declined to look through the security peephole because everyone looks like a goofy-ass caricature, and didn’t want to ruin the moment. Her plan was to throw open the door and greet McGregor with a sensual smile and come-hither look. In her haste, she forgot to release the security latch, and the heavy slab made a loud thud that seemed to reverberate up and down the corridors of the floor. You have to be fucking kidding me, Caty thought. She finally negotiated the complexities of the door and opened it. McGregor appeared with a wide smile and twinkling eyes and they both shared in her embarrassment with laughter. Like Caty, he was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt that read Get Lucky, Kiss an Irishman . Instinctively, she gave him a peck on the cheek. “Your shirt told me to do that,” said Caty. “Oh yeah? I swear, I didn’t even know I picked this shirt.” “Sure you didn’t,” Caty responded sarcastically. The couple ventured into the posh living space in the suite, and sat adjacent to one another on a leather couch and loveseat. McGregor lounged back while Caty tucked her feet under her, playing with her mouth and lips as they made small talk. The tension was unbearable, and each was secretly getting impatient with the other while they waited for a move. Finally, Caty rose from the couch and approached McGregor, bracing herself ...
    on his shoulders as she settled onto his lap. She looked into his hazel eyes for affirmation. He pulled her towards him and they kissed, lightly at first, gently exploring the wet creases of their lips. Soon, the kissing became greedier, as they exhaled through their noses since each mouth was preoccupied with pleasuring the other. Caty ran her hands through McGregor’s wavy hair, while he forced her hips into his crotch. Caty stopped for just a moment and pressing her forehead against his, filled herself with breath. She loved the feeling of his hardening cock against her vagina. McGregor took the opportunity to kiss the front of her neck, a sweet spot for Caty. She began to moan--quietly at first out of shyness, but soon she was articulating a year’s worth of sexual frustration through primal groaning. “Oh fuck,” Caty breathlessly whispered in between moans. “Fuck!” She was basically fucking him on top, and he even slapped her ass through her form-fitting jeans. She was into it, and began pushing his face into her large breasts. Taking her cue, he lifted her shirt to expose her full tits, and gasped. “My god,” McGregor observed in a hushed tone. Pushing her tits together, he greedily began sucking each nipple until it was hard. Licking first, and then tugging and lightly biting with his front teeth. He continued to massage the outsides of her breasts and push them together, so close he could suck both nipples almost simultaneously. “Yeah baby, suck my tits. Suck my fucking ...
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