1. Secret


    Date: 4/26/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: mike01xXx, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    her cheek, I moved in to her mouth, pressing my lips to hers with the pressure of a feather. It was electrifying! The sensation - indescribable. I wanted it again but nothing came. I ran my hand across her belly to her side and she mimicked my move, brushing her hand across by tummy. She smiled and brushed her hair behind her ears and gazed at me with her small eyes. Asian they were. Just like mine. Our lips connected again gently, then with more force. Her hands drifted up to my chest, circling them. I responded similarly and realised my hand was on her firm breasts. We smiled at each other gently and then embraced in another kiss, this time our lips parting, tasting each other’s tongues for the first time. They danced to unheard music, twirling back and forth, side to side, exchanging fluids which I found very strangely arousing. Our lips never parted as our hands slowly explored each other’s physique. I reached down to her thighs, smooth, slender, soft. Brushing my hand on the inside of one of her thigh, she jerked a bit, not obvious, but felt. My hand stayed there sweeping slowly up and down, back and forth, no doubt sending shivers down her spine. Goosebumps were evident indeed. Her lips left mine as she exhaled and inhaled slowly, her forehead pressed to mine. Then, in a blur, she pushed me down to the bed, straddled me and threw her top off, breasts and belly in full display, just for my eyes only. She smiled as my eyes swept up slowly from her flat belly, over her ...
    chest and to her neck then lips. The foreplay continued, her kissing me, rubbing my chest while I massaged her back, sides and breasts. Caressing, touching, rubbing, anything that came to mind. Sometimes fast and hard; sometimes soft and gentle; sometimes full of urgency; sometimes nothing but leisure. She drew back, hovering above me. As I came up to her for another kiss, she pushed me back. Then she rode up to me, her crotch coming forth to my chest, slowly, and then my mouth. Even behind the cloth, I could make out the faint smell of her, intoxicating, like nothing I have ever experienced before. She bit her lips and her eyes urged me to please her, in any way possible. Pulling her down her shorts, she lifted one knee to slip it off, then the other. Her lips were shaved and glistening with her essences, her juices. It was mutual then, we were both shaved, wet and hot for that one thing in common. I licked gently, drawing a moan from her lips, her head arching back. It encouraged me to lick again, the smooth, slippery liquid, a hint of salty and sweet, but still all woman. Cupping her labia with my mouth, my upper lips just engulfing her clitoris, and locking her thighs by my head, I began. Lapping and swirling my tongue, sucking hard and fast; slow and gentle; alternating. Prodding and poking, kissing and teasing. She began to rock her hips, her moans became louder and prolonged. I was getting somewhere. Time turned meaningless as I pleased her, feeling the sense of pride and ...
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