1. Taboo Lust


    Date: 10/29/2017, Categories: Taboo, Author: Metilda, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    couldn't see him very well but I could hear him undo his zipper and shove his pants down a bit. Leaving the slippery fabric behind I crawled between his legs. He groaned, almost sounding like he was in pain, when I felt in the dark for his leg and then slid my hand up to find his cock. There was no barrier of fabric in the way, now. That moment when I took his stiff cock in my hand for the first time, touching the naughtiest of places, was such a thrilling shift from one thing to another. It was like getting a sense of what kind of a person he was, being given permission to know him this way. He wasn't too big like some scary toys I'd seen on a website, he wasn't really small, either. Just a nice size to hold and stroke and give attention to. And from the way his stomach rippled and his breath came hard and fast I knew it felt really good for him. How had I gone for so long without ever thinking of him like this? I don't know, but I regretted it. Years wasted and now we could only be together once a week. He pulled me close, bringing me up onto his lap, my hand still stroking and stroking. He reached between us and slipped his fingers up my thigh and to my pussy. It was so wrong and so good—being naked together in the church with everyone not too far away, under the very stage where Christmas pageants were held. Yes, this was wrong in so many ways. Was the Devil looking? I kissed him again as he rubbed my slit with nice, long circles. Every moment of this could last and ...
    last, but we both seemed to sense the clock ticking. There was just enough room overhead for me to raise up the few inches needed in order for me to position his cock underneath me. I held myself steady, touching the tip to my spread lips for a moment. Just that little bit of contact was pleasant and I let him know by moaning near his ear. His body jerked against me. “Damnit, Anna. That feels intense and I'm not even inside you yet.” Slowly, wrapping my arms around his neck and shoulders, I lowered myself onto him nice and smooth. The sensation that came with taking him in for the first time, that sense of 'finally' and that want for it to last and last—I enjoyed every moment of that feeling. When I had taken him in all the way, having crossed all the religious and moral lines possible to cross, I leaned back and looked at him, the light just barely making his face visible. I lifted myself up—loving that gentle pull—and then eased down on him again only with a bit more effort this time. Having him beneath me, between my legs, inside me, sent such pleasant heat through me. I lifted up again and dropped down quickly, careful not to make too much noise. He brought one hand to my waist, running his thumb over my skin slowly, and the next time I brought myself down he lifted himself up to meet me. I reached for his shoulders to steady myself and we fell into a rhythm together. Again.... And again. The heat between us had sweat running down my cheeks. Everything drifted for a bit, lost ...
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