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Beef with Broccoli

Date: 2/12/2016, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Erotica, Written by women, Author: CandyXLove, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

you keep going." "I definitely want to see that," he keeps his rhythm inside me, long, slow strokes. "Help me out, though, get your pants and panties off." I grab at my waistband and lift my hips, expecting him to pull his hand away, but he penetrates me deeply with his fingers and holds them there while I kick my pants off my legs. I reach down to where his erection is digging into my hip and squeeze. "Fuck," he sighs, then bites my shoulder. "Watching you come made me hard enough to hammer nails." "You're real close to seeing it again." I unzip his fly and slip my hand inside his pants. I don't have to search for his cock, it springs into my palm. His shaft isn't much longer than my closed fist with the head poking out over the top of my fingers, but he's so thick I can't close my hand around him. His fingers continue, his rhythm like a resting heart rate. I kiss him, teasing my tongue deep into his mouth. His slick precum coats my fingers. "Did you like that? You want to see it again? Up close?" I tease him, my voice thick from moaning out my first orgasm. "Oh, god, yes." His cock twitches in my hand. "You want me to spread my legs for you? To come on your fingers again?" I stroke him as much as I can with my hand restricted by his pants and trapped between our bodies. "Please," he begs, punctuating with strong thrusts of his fingers into my pulsing pussy. "Then I want you to lick my clit while you fuck me with your fingers." I give him a final hard squeeze before pulling ... my hand from his fly. Jay moves down the couch until he's kneeling between my spread knees, his fingers never leaving their work teasing inside me. I prop my shoulders up on a pillow to get a better view. The combination of my first orgasm and his continued fingering have left his hand wet to the wrist. Jay uses his free hand to part my outer lips then lowers his mouth to my slit. At first, he keeps up his steady place while he gently sucks my straining clit between his lips and circles it with the tip of his tongue. Then, he increases the tempo and force of his strokes until his knuckles connect with my spread lips in solid, wet, smacks on each time he drives his fingers into me. He looks up at me, his black hair trailing across the palest part of my thighs. "More," I demand, locking his eyes with mine. "Harder." "Alright," he grins up at me, "but don't wake the neighbors." He pulls my right leg over his shoulder to open my body, then removes his fingers completely from my pussy to replace them with all four, tucked together into a long, elegant wedge. I grab the edge of a blanket draped over the couch and bite down hard on the edge to muffle my ecstatic screams as his fingers fill me. Jay watches my face carefully for signs he's going too far, but, to his credit, takes me at my word for what I want. He drags his tongue slowly back and forth across my clit while building to fucking me so hard and fast with his fingers that I can feel flecks of my wetness showering my thighs. ...