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Mourning Sex

Date: 11/11/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

back. I raised my left arm to drape it over her shoulders. The heat coming off of her body, especially her breasts where they pressed into my side, was intoxicating. "What are you doing there?" she asked. I had changed over from short strokes moving up and down to longer strokes with a bit of twist. I switched back to the short strokes. "When I start," I said a little breathlessly, "I do it like this, up and down. That seems to bring on full hardness faster. Although, watching you, I was hard before I started." "You like this plain body?" she asked. "I might spank you if you use that word again." Her body gave a quick lurch at my threat. "You can say normal, or average, but look how hard you have made me. I would call your body desirable and fuckable. I hope someday we will get a chance to have sex, and I will explore every inch of your body with my hands and mouth. I will make you know how desirable you are!" Her breathing turned to panting, and she trembled against me, but her teasing fingers never slowed down. I believe I had made my point, so I returned to the longer strokes. She watched the change, and then looked to me for more explanation. "This is the stroke I use for prolonged pleasure. I get very sensitive here, and here." I slowed the stroke at the appropriate spots to show her where. "You can see how this covers both of those, and a couple spots in between, without over stimulating." Her hand suddenly stopped. Her breathing was very erratic. Between gasps, she ... said, "Speaking of overstimulation..." "How close are you," I teased. "The slightest touch," she gasped. I couldn't stop myself. "Like this?" I asked as my left hand swooped up her ribs to her breast and pinched her nipple. The result was immediate and explosive. She cried out as her body contracted into orgasm. Her fingers jumped into overdrive as she rubbed and pushed herself higher into the pleasure. I rolled her nipple in my fingers, and she cried out again. She tried to press her entire body up along side of mine, and she even lifted her leg over mine as she rolled to me. I held her as she came again and again. Her hand was still buried in her crotch as she melted against me and her breathing returned to normal. She took a deep breath, and loudly demanded, "Why did you do that? Didn't we say no touching?" She was trying to sound angry, but it wasn't anger that I heard in her voice. She quickly moved to straddle my lap. My cock was safely pressed into her stomach, but the base of it had to be crushing her clit. "You've been lusting my breasts this whole time, haven't you. I should have known you wouldn't be able to control yourself." I would have been worried except she was rubbing herself against my hardness. Her eyes were burning with need. "Here is how I am going to punish you," she explained. "It's a simple punishment/ reward plan. I will ride you like this until you cum. But if your eyes leave mine for even a moment to look at my breasts, I will kick you out of here so ...