1. Tuesday Morning 3 AM


    Date: 11/9/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Gallo, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    succumb, to submit, to enjoy. I gasped at her touch and she smiled softly, then leaned in to consume my hardness to within her being, pursing her lips around my girth, swallowing with pride and purpose. Her sole objective; to fulfil the deepest desires of the man towering above her. She swallowed deep, without urging, without effort, but with only hunger to please and enjoy the opportunity to render utmost pleasure. Squatting on her haunches, her hands held onto my buttocks flexing with each gulp she took of my hardness. Sliding me in and out between her lips slowly, she swallowed almost all of me without effort, helped herself deeply to her own enjoyment, looking up frequently to gauge the effect her ministrations had on me. My abs flexed with each and every breath, stroke, and sensation. My buttocks flexing to offer more with every inward stroke, she took it all with no effort. Slipping a hand to beneath the mass hanging below my cock she upped her efforts and slowly massaged my orbs, rolling it around in her hand. My head long since tilted back, my face up toward the moon, only the sounds of her effective efforts making me aware of what is transpiring, I realised her efforts were turning toward hasty and sloppy. She knew me so well and it indicated to me her determination to bring me to an explosive finish. But I held back and grabbed her gently by her hair, removing reluctantly the source of almost unbearable ecstasy of my highly charged cock. She looked up with a guilty ...
    smile and in realising my intent, pulled herself up on my arms, turning her lips upward for me to taste myself on her lips. The time had come to return the favour and I picked her up by her buttocks, her legs swinging around me. We stood like that for a few long moments, kissing softly before I bent my knees to let her down onto the cover. Letting her down gently, we remained fused to each other lips, kissing passionately in the soft light of the three-quarter moon. Though not directly joined at the groin any more, I still sensed the urgent moving of her hips as if searching for my exposed cock. With her back toward the moon, waiting expectantly, observing me awestruck, I sat back on my heels and observed her in return. The moon lit up each and every soft contour of her body, the twin mounds of her breasts, crowned in their own splendour with two dark areola’s from which protruded slightly puffed but nevertheless rock hard nipples begging to be suckled. Touching her soft orbs gently, lightly pinching each nipple, my fingertips traveled down to her flat stomach. My gaze tilted down and followed my fingertips on their journey down south. Down past her navel, my peripheral vision absorbed something, sending urgent messages to my brain. Way out of chronology, my eyes dropped toward her mound only to observe the area bathed in moonlight, void of any hair and shining as if polished. The message and the visual suddenly came together and I gasped, my cock twitching at the reality. I ...
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