1. Chanel and Ethan 25


    Date: 2/15/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    to pull me onto his lap. My thighs rest on his, his hard length between us and I start to tug on his shirt. We don’t even bother with his boxers as I rise onto my knees --my breasts against his bare chest-- and line him up to my entrance. Without any need for further preparation, I begin lowering my dripping tightness onto him. Ethan moans low against my shoulder, his arms wrapped around me. It takes a handful of pushing and pulling before he’s buried completely. I pause when my pelvis meets his at last, feeling him touching every centimeter inside of me. He feels so swollen and I feel so full. “You feel so good,” I breath in his ear and he slides me up his length, eliciting a gasp from me. “I love being inside you,” he whispers against my skin and kisses my neck. I moan at the huskiness of his voice and hold tightly to his shoulders. We rock back and forth with me in his lap, over and over, our hands exploring each other. I drag my bottom lip along his neck and he squeezes my hips as I ride him. Thinking about where we are and what we’re doing..it’s all pushing me further. Our continuous rhythm adding to the sweet tingle spreading through my body. When the feeling starts congregating in the deepest spot inside me, Ethan stops. I whimper as he slides me off of him and lays me on the bed. “Stay here,” he says and moves away from me. “Ethan,” I groan, already missing him inside me. “Close your eyes,” he orders, standing next to the bed. I sigh and do what he says, figuring ...
    I’ll get what I want faster by not arguing. He grabs my legs and pulls me toward him, my ass at the edge of the mattress. Ethan opens my thighs and grabs my right hand. “Touch yourself for me,” he says and leaves my hand hovering above my heat. I’m so fucking horny and I just want him to fuck me, but the way he controls me, knowing he wants to watch me brings my hand to life. I rub my clit and twitch from the shock it sends through me. My left hand grabs my breast and I arch my back as I circle the hood of my clit, around and around. I keep my eyes closed as he originally asked and I almost like it. Feeling his eyes on me as I play with myself, open to him. “Fuck,” I gasp, humping my hand, wondering when he’s going to touch me. I tease my folds thoroughly with my manicured nails. My ministrations are enough to keep me tingling, but I can’t get over the edge. “Please fuck me Ethan,” I beg, pointing my toes, spreading my thighs farther. “You need help?” He asks me and it sounds like he’s close by. “Yes.” I nod my head and pinch my nipple. “I need you,” I sigh, my words ringing true for this particular moment. “Are you sure?” As Ethan asks his question, I feel the tip of his swollen flesh nudging at my slick hole. I groan and roll my hips, searching to feel more of him. “Please,” I whimper and wiggle, then feel his rock hard dick making it’s way into me. My back bows as he fills me, and when he’s to the hilt, he pushes on my thighs tilting my hips a certain way. This angle is ...
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