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Marcy's Playground 11 by loyalsock

Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: loyalsock, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

gotten really bad. I fantasize about you while I'm at work. It's a good thing I work in a sex club, I'd feel really guilty if I worked a normal job.&#034 He laughed. &#034I fantasize about you too, sweet star, and I've got no excuse.&#034 Jean-Luc kissed down my body, and then pushed up my skirt. He rested his face on my thigh. &#034And I'm about to make some of those things I've been fantasizing about come true.&#034 I tensed up. What if he doesn't like me down there? Jean-Luc came up a little, kissed my hip, the side of my waist. He dragged his face over my ribs, and I could feel the beginning of stubble on my skin. He was going so slow, rubbing his lower lip, over every inch he teased. I imagined what it would look like, the deep dusky pink of his full lip against the creamy whiteness of the places on my skin that hadn't had a chance to tan. He pulled my underwear off, very slowly. &#034Baby?&#034 &#034Yeah,&#034 I said. Oh God, I sounded breathless. &#034I'm still lucky you're letting me do this,&#034 he said. &#034Me too,&#034 I said, and he chuckled. Then he was THERE. Opening me, and kissing me, and swiping up with the flat of his tongue, and sucking that whole button into his mouth—oh fuck. A buzzing lit off in my head. Like a million fireflies kamikazing into a bug zapper at once. I started thrashing, and Jean-Luc threw his forearm across me to hold me down. I vaguely felt his other hand biting into my hip, moving my hips in circles, grinding me into his face, as ... I—oh shit—just dripped more and more while my body started to jerk. I clamped my legs together around his head. It was too much. I was on overload. I couldn't take it. I shook my head in a no, no, no, against the pillow, my hair tangling up over my face, but he couldn't see. He rasped his teeth over me and I came hard. A shattering fireball into the summer night. And still he didn't stop. Oh God. My whole body shook, as if I was having an epileptic fit. I drew in a deep breath to tell him that was enough, except then I came again, softer this time, but just as powerful, and it stole my voice away. I tried to coordinate my limbs enough to push him away, but they weren't working. &#034Stop,&#034 I said. He stopped. And started laughing. &#034You're not supposed to be laughing,&#034 I said. He scooted up the bed to kiss me, but I automatically turned my face away. Yick. &#034It's okay,&#034 he said softly. &#034You're beautiful.&#034 &#034Yeah, but not to me,&#034 I said. &#034Maybe one day you will be,&#034 he said. * I snuck in late after my parents were asl**p, and stayed in my bedroom very late Saturday morning, secretly hoping that they would be up and out of the house before I got up for breakfast. No such luck. I was tip-toeing into the kitchen when I heard my mom open the door. &#034Hi Mrs. Marsden.&#034 &#034Hi Bevvie.&#034 Double ut-oh. They both came into the kitchen. I tried to look casual as I reached for a box of Wheaties. &#034Honey, I have to run to the store. Oh, ...