1. Brandon: Sudden Realization


    Date: 10/24/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: Neversoft, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    Leaning in, to smell her scent, kissing the nape of her neck. The fingertips on one of her hands scratched softly at my chest. While her other fingers explored my hair. She was nibbling on my earlobe and lapping it with her tongue. I took my cock, in hand, and directed the shaft through the folds of her snatch. Slowly entering, with little resistance. I felt the warmth of being inside Janice. Letting out a small moan and sigh, I pulled my hips back gradually until the tip of my dick was all that was left inside. After a short delay, I plunged a little faster and a little harder into Janice. This time, it was her who let out a small moan and sigh. Rising to my knees and placing my hands on her hips, I pushed and pulled her in rhythm with my thrusting. The tempo increased with each drive. She wrapped her legs around my torso. Into a scissor leg lock. I loved the way her smooth and soft legs felt on my naked skin. The way they would tense with anticipation. Squeezing me, ever so gently, to start. It was hard to wait for her. I could tell when she was ready to orgasm, by the ferocity of her leg scissors. She was getting close. I evened the pacing. Quick, shallow pokes. Her moans turned to grunts. I was breathing heavy myself. I could sense the glow on my forehead as a bead of sweat dripped down my cheek and then, neck. Her grunts were becoming more staccato as her body strained and tightened for an impending explosion. My huffing and puffing, a metronome akin to my harmonious, ...
    pumping thrusts. Finally, throbbing from the friction and pulsing emotion, the numb tingling sensation caused shivers throughout my body. I shot cum in waves. Filling Janice from within. At the same time, I could feel Janice release. Her head bridged backward. Her face, contorted, but satisfied. I rolled to the right of Janice and laid on my back. Still breathing heavy, but glowing from the bliss of my conquest. She remained where I left her. Gasping for air and trembling with gratification. Once I caught my breath, I searched the nightstand for the pack of cigarettes I knew Janice kept there. "Hey, grab me one too," Janice's voice was soft but demanding. I found the smokes quick enough. "Where's your lighter?" I asked. "In the pack." I looked inside the pack and sure enough, there was the lighter. Not being a regular smoker, it's tricks like these that expose my ignorance for the addiction. I only smoke other people's cigarettes and only when I'm in the mood. Being a gentleman, I lit both smokes at the same time, in my mouth, then handed one over to Janice. I'm sure the chivalry was lost on her, but I'm not much of a chivalrous man. I took a long, hard pull on the dart. Holding the smoke for a second, then blowing a plume that filled the airspace above the bed. My head was buzzing wildly, my body grew numb, my dick was tingling, and the hair on my legs stood on end. Life could be grand. This was one of those moments. So grand, it made the other bullshit disappear. Janice broke ...
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