1. In The Beginning: another Mike Claymore erotic adventure


    Date: 8/30/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male / Female Teens, Mature, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    soon are open to each other in a frenzy. Tongues chase tongues in merry delight as they each try to arouse the other in greater measure. She feels a warmth fill her whole body when he is near. His touch sets her on fire so she caresses his skin while they move as one. They seem to stagger drunkenly in her bower but its a dance of slow languid movements, each relishing the other. They have met in this ecstasy often enough to know what works best for them. He showers her with kisses around her chin then, her nose, her eyelids and under an ear. She quivers expecting each touch but thrilling to it as if surprised. Each time with Mike is like the first time. She whispers, "I knew you would come to me but I hurt when I think of you going. I hurt deep inside my heart and my guts." Mike places fingers tips over her lips and nibbles an earlobe feeling her tremble. He whispers, "Tonight is for love. We have this time so let's not spoil it with other thoughts, my precious dove." He lightly scoops up a breast to lift it to his lips. He licks and tastes the flavor of her skin all around the orb but purposely avoids her tawny nipple for now. She grips his strong shoulders and shudders all over. She whispers, "Mike, you set me on fire." and tries to draw him across the room to the bed but his lips wander below her breasts and work their magic across her belly. She flutters like a leaf in his arms wrapped around her figure. She shrugs out of a light airy top and lets it go where it will fly. ...
    With her top out of the way he licks and teases her breasts finally making contact with first one and then the other hard nipple with lips and finger tips. He can hear her gasping intake of sharp breaths as he makes steady progress. He allows her to guide him closer to the bed. She can contain herself no longer and pulls on his belt buckle. One hand clutches the belt and the other traces the hard swelling in his jeans. She is desperate to set him free. Mike complies by quickly shucking his shirt but his fingers never cease to trace her curves. They seek out and measure the slippery wetness in her center core then ply the inner planes of her lower limbs. He is steadily aware of the urging insistence of her fingers on his throbbing manhood. As he stretches her out on the bed he runs his lips where his fingers have been and she arches her back to him, He licks and nibbles his way closer to her throbbing mound first tasting with flickering tongue then slurping up her opening with a quick eagerness. She gives a sudden squeak and Mike stops raising a cautionary hand. She mumbles, "Mmmm, I know." His tongue seeks her bud and he feels it starting to protrude from its sheath. He runs his tongue over it as it rises. He feels Grace's hands on his head then he licks and catches the clit between his lips. Lightly then with more urgency he sucks on it and licks it. Her hands grip his head hard and she pulls him closer. Mike insinuates a finger into her opening and then another. Softly but ...