1. Maga


    Date: 11/4/2015, Categories: Supernatural, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    clit between her thumb and finger. Her finger slid in and out of her pussy in a slow, deliberate rhythm. As she got more aroused, she slid two fingers deep inside herself and tugged on her clit, pulling on it, side to side. Her moaning became long and low as her arousal grew in intensity. She felt the familiar heat increase deep in her belly. She was close. I watched as she slid her fingers completely out of her pussy and held it spread wide. She opened her eyes and looked at me with glazed over eyes, and slowly extended her outstretched index finger to me. I placed my fingertip on hers. Sparks danced around our fingers. I felt a warm, slight vibration traveled up my finger. The sparks hummed silently on my flesh. The feeling was erotic, stimulating, something I had never felt before. I watched as a quiver slowly shot through her entire body and a loud moan filled the room. “Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhh!” she shot her hips off the floor as her finger left mine and found her throbbing clit. The sparks that she had made me feel appeared again. Orange and yellow flashes danced on her pink, wet slit. Her body tensed up tight and suddenly shook violently. The sparks turned in to one large flash of orange and yellow and disappeared. Cassandra clamped her thighs tightly together and screamed as her orgasm ripped through her quivering body. She rolled on to one side, gasped and continued to quiver as her orgasm subsided. “Ohhhhhfuuuuuck!” she repeated each time another wave shot ...
    through her. I watched as her orgasm slowly subsided, with a grin on my face. Cassandra rolled on to her back and opened her eyes. “Thank you, Cassandra.” She smiled, ran her tongue over her lips and asked, “Did that please you, Sir?” “Yes.” “Did you like the sensation of the sparks, Sir?” she coyly asked. “I did, very much so, Cassandra.” “Would you like to feel them on a different part of your body, Sir? It’s not fair that I got to cum and you didn’t,” she asked with the now familiar mischief in her voice. I stared at her and replied, “Eventually, Cassandra. Are you free tomorrow?” She pouted, “Yes I am. Are we done for today, Sir?” “I got all the answers I needed, Cassandra. If you are able to meet me tomorrow, in the early afternoon, we can discuss this further. Perhaps over a coffee or tea, at a place of your choosing? I will let you know what I expect of you. And, you can tell me what you want and don’t want to experience.” “I do have a favorite coffee shop. I’ll text you the address,” she cheerfully agreed to my offer. I walked Cassandra to the door. She leaned with her back against the door and grinned at me. “Are you sure you don’t want to cum, Gil? You can pick where to cum in me,” she offered as she pulled me closer to her. “We’ve just only became friends, Cassandra. I promise to take you up on your offer tomorrow,” I grinned. **** Shortly after one o’clock the next day, I received a text from Cassandra. The coffee shop was called, The Witches Brew. I laughed to myself ...
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