1. Tuesday Morning 3 AM


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

    then realised the picture I paint for her as well, naked, cock jutting out, washed in the rays of the moon. When meeting her eyes I realised she had long since gone past the part of reality and only need remained in her pleading eyes. Her legs could barely keep still and her body was wriggling slowly like a snake slowly uncoiling in restless anticipation. Her chest was heaving under the pressure of her own lust and it seemed as if her skin was turning slightly clammy in the exertion her body forced her to experience. Refocussing on her mound, a lazy finger drifted down to the apex of her labia, lightly teasing the smooth surface, hesitant to dip down and search for the core of her lust. I realised then the slow sensual torture I was effecting on her as my finger threatened to enter the soft warm cleft of her mons. I pulled my hands away and while lowering myself, used my hands to move her legs wide apart. Looking at her I saw her anticipation. Her breathing was becoming fast as the expectation of my next move took effect inside the chaotic confines of her brain. She knew what would happen next. She knew she would cum quickly, her orgasm would overpower her and she would be left in a state of delirium once my mouth fused to her wetness. She knew she would flow ...
    abundantly but she also knew how much I would enjoy absorbing her orgasmic secretions. She also knew, that at the height of her ecstasy, I would suddenly slip a finger inside her forbidden entrance, causing her to call unto the universe her powerful and glorious release. In her eyes I also saw the realisation that her release will be powerful as only I could trigger it. She knew, and her eyes were telling me as much, that at the height of her release, I would take her quickly and mercilessly, hard and fast, deep and demanding till even I couldn’t take any more and, drench her overheating sheath in my own pent up release. She knew the sheet would be drenched when I eventually bent down and kiss her deeply…. Blinking in the moonlight she inhaled slowly… my cue and then my mouth fused to her drenched loins and the journey began. Much later, with her legs still soft clamps around my waist, the last firmness of my cock still inside her, her arms tightened their grip as I lifted myself and her from the sheet. Her eyes looked deep into mine, laden with emotion, never wavering from mine, questioning somehow, asking unspoken words, never pushing for answers. Holding her tight after lifting us both into a standing position, I turned around and headed for the bedroom… Yes, our bedroom...
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