1. Christmas Eve in Baltimore


    Date: 12/10/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Boss01, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    unhook her bra, she didn’t resist. I pulled away the sheer material, baring the modest mounds that I find so irresistible. As I kissed her neck, I ran my hand over the firm flesh, taking time out to rub each erect nipple. Marissa moaned and arched her back, then pulled my head to her left breast so that the nubbin brushed my lips. Taking my cue, I sucked it in; trapping it lightly between my teeth before assaulting it with staccato flicks of my tongue. Without the need for direction, I shifted to her right breast, repeating my attack. My sweetheart was soon whimpering with pleasure. My right hand now free, I let it roam south, across her taut belly and on to her panties. I traced the design of the pattern with my fingers, rubbing the soft down at her junction from outside. She shifted her hips, signaling a need for more direct stimulation. But I’m a tease; I gently stroked everywhere except where she needed it most, causing her to groan in frustration until she finally said, “Please, Britt, please!” I knelt between her legs and drew the garment down and off, so that she was now just in her stockings. It was like something Alberto Vargas would have painted, only a little more explicit. I slowly traced the form of her labia, now glistening with the moisture from her arousal. She shuddered as my middle finger made a shallow pass up her slit, skimming her engorged clitoris as it reached the top. I did this about five more times, each time running my finger deeper; until, on the ...
    last pass, I pushed it into her opening in one quick movement, and she gasped. I paused for a second, and then began a slow, methodical pumping as I drove first just the one digit, then two, in and out of her soaking quim. Meanwhile, I used my thumb to apply a rubbing pressure to the area around her clit without actually touching the organ itself. Soon, Marissa was rocking in time to the thrusting motion; her hands rhythmically clutching and releasing the sheets. When I could tell that she was close, I crooked my fingers until I found her special spot, stroking it from inside as my thumb now found its external target. She suddenly squeezed her legs together, crushing my hand as she exploded in an orgasm of incredible intensity. I lay down beside her, holding her and caressing her as she regained control. “You don’t know how much I missed that,” she sighed. “Probably as much as I missed doing it for you,” I replied. I felt her hand creeping down to the hardened piece of flesh tenting my boxers. Grasping it, she began a slow pumping motion. “And probably as much as I missed your doing that to me.” She pushed me onto my back, then took off my remaining garment; noting the wet spot in front with a “tsk-tsk”. It was her turn to tease, as she lightly traced her fingertips along the ridge and frenulum before moving down along the shaft, and then my balls. She continued this sweet torture as she kissed my neck and nibbled at my earlobes, sending shivers up my spine and pre-cum oozing ...
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