1. A Very Good Friend


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

    tits,” Caty encouraged as she pressed into him. For someone who had lost her sexual confidence, she was doing pretty well. She even lightly whipped her tits against McGregor’s face, and he loved it. They resumed kissing, and Caty enjoyed the sensation of McGregor’s mouth even more than before. She sucked his tongue and pulled his bottom lip into her mouth, biting it gently. Her mouth needed more. Throwing her shirt in the corner, Caty slid off McGregor and positioned herself at his feet. Snaking her hands up under his shirt, she maintained eye contact as her fingertips found his collar bone, and worked their way down. McGregor lurched as her manicured nails found hard crevices and valleys to dig into, but then relaxed when she alternated the exploring with her palms. Caty’s pussy had gone from tingling to full-blown throbbing at this point. She was sure her excitement was visible through her jeans, but she didn’t give a fuck. In fact, she was deliberately teasing both of them. She waited a year and was getting mileage out of this hook up. Her mouth began watering even before she unzipped his jeans. She moved her right hand down onto his crotch, but didn’t find the usual hardness in the same place: dead center and standing up at attention. Instead, it started on top of his left leg and continued down his thigh. Trying to conceal her curiosity, Caty smoothed her hand from that spot and followed the hardness like it was The Yellow Brick Road. She began to gasp as she realized ...
    the world’s sexiest bartender might be packing some serious heat. She rose upright and was about to unzip his jeans when she stopped to look at McGregor. He was lounging back and had a crooked smile, suggesting he was about to let her in on a big secret. She smiled back, and slowly yanked on the zipper. Coaxing his ass forward, the first thing she noticed is he wasn’t wearing underwear as a small patch of public hair greeted her instead of the usual waistband of tighty whities. However, the next thing she noticed is that the second thing that typically follows the first thing didn’t happen. Usually, the man’s cock springs forward like a trebuchet catapulting a giant rock at a fortress. Although Caty had pulled his jeans down quite a bit, his cock was still pinned to his left leg by his jeans. She could see the thick veiny shaft straining against zipper. Oh my god, Caty thought, as if she had just discovered an endangered species of snake. Or Sasquatch. She slid his jeans down to his ankles, but never took her eyes off his huge cock. She wanted to see the moment it sprang to freedom. Because of its size, it didn’t lurch forward; rather, it lay to the side as blood continued to fill the soft tissue. Caty ran her right hand down the length, and McGregor’s dick responded by twitching upward. She lifted it, pointed it towards her face and sunk down to begin inserting the length into her mouth. She savored his member by slowly running her tongue up each side, detecting the veins as ...
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