1. Perfect Timing


    Date: 12/30/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: marlowe, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    warm melting pleasure of a hungry mouth eased him in, her cheeks bulging, her face twisting, her lips stretching against the girth, sucking in gasps of air through her nose, attempting to swallow as much flesh that her mouth would comfortably accept, a stumbling gasp and a choking gag, a reminder of her limitations when only half the length reached the back of her throat. "You taste so good," she whispered, easing him out slowly and moving her tongue in a slow seductive dance around the smooth crown, sweeping in sensuous circles over the bulbous helmet . “And so delicious,” she added, working in a steady rhythm of pleasure along the shaft, nipping the sensitive membrane playfully between her teeth, almost bruising the flesh in the process , giving the sensitive glans a little extra attention before removing a clear drop of sticky fluid from the unblinking eye, staring up from the floor to see his reaction. A brief meeting of eyes and an exchange of seductive smiles, impulsive urges and a visceral surge of adrenaline increasing arousal, reckless passion gathering speed, her blue eyes sparkling in the subdued light, the pulsing organ slipping between her lips, momentarily held in playful capture between her teeth, easing him inside her warm mouth, bobbing her head up and down, sucking him in and swallowing deep, feeling the smooth head probing the back of her throat, easing him in and easing him out, his eyes transfixed on the bulging head distorting her face and the swollen ...
    shaft glimmering in a sea of saliva each time he entered and retreated between her lips. A painful sigh and an uncomfortable shuffle, the hard timber floor torturing her knees, pleasure momentarily giving way to discomfort, easing the meaty limb from her mouth . Hissing his disapproval through gritted teeth, lifting his buttocks from the stool, frustrated grunts and persuasive urges inviting touch and demanding stimulation, his eyes closing and his legs stiffening, the muscles at the base of his penis pulsing in rhythmic contractions, his balls tightening inside the scrotum, pre-cum emerging from the open eye, a sign of approaching climax hanging behind tight lips. The warmth of her mouth and a skilful hand stroking and pulling the solid length removed the anxiety, his frustration turning into reassuring expectation and impending release, his smile widening, his eyes tracing her masterful touch, wrapping her fingers around the thick appendage, gripping the firmness, feeling the quickening pulse between her fingers, working the long shaft back and forth, tugging and pulling, faster and faster, the foreskin playing hide and seek with the bulging head, the movement of seminal fluids rising up his shaft, her soft lips and probing tongue teasing the smooth head, her hand gripping and squeezing the swollen limb, pulling up and down, swallowing the length deep into her therapeutic mouth, feasting on the living muscle, easing him in and easing him out, feeling the threatening force ...
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