1. One Day in Germany (1 of 2)


    Date: 5/17/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: AndreaJordan, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    tight elastic. Suddenly Karin’s legs twitched and then again. James listened and realised that she was asleep. All her movements were now subconscious, no doubt as a result of her dreams. She twitched and tensed again. It was like having a neck massage, one that would probably last all night. He buried his nose into her panties, pushing in between her butt cheek, and breathed. Almost instantly he was rewarded with another involuntary squeeze from her thighs and a small moan. Exploring his predicament was providing no end of fun. James tried to lift his head to see if he could open Karin’s thighs. Nothing moved, she evidently slept with her muscles tensed, or at least she was tonight. As he relaxed again, he noticed that her grip around his neck had increased in reaction to his escape attempts. “OK, sweetheart, I’m not going anywhere,” he said, his lips brushing across her butt as he spoke. Her grip didn’t reduce, she still seemed to be compensating for his earlier attempt to open her legs. James ran his hand along her legs and could feel the muscles working with no way to turn them off. It felt wonderful, warm and safe and completely consuming. An unknown time later, when James had been running his fingertips over her butt and watching the small hairs stand on end, the situation changed. Without warning, Karin relaxed her top thigh slightly, moved her hips back and tightened her gip again. It was a small movement but it resulted in James’s head being pulled further between ...
    her thighs. She did it again, thrusting his head tighter and tighter between her legs. Karin’s inner thighs now rested against the sides of his head and blocked out all sound from his ears. Of more concern, though, his mouth and nose were now deep between her legs squashed up against the bottom of her butt and now without access to air. He tried to pull back out, but her thighs, now tacky from perspiration held him in place. James didn’t want to wake her up. Even the demonstration of what she would do if he misbehaved had almost killed him. What would it be like to be squeezed between her thighs when she had just being woken up. He strained his head left and right and finally found a position where his nose could suck in a small amount of air. It certainly wasn’t fresh air, it was coming from about as deep in her crotch as it was possible to get, but it would keep him alive. Before a little light had streamed in under the blanket, but now he had nothing. With his eyes pushed up against where her thighs met her butt, it was pitch black, damp, almost airless and the atmosphere was getting more and more strongly filled with her scent. Staying alive was now taking effort and yet Karin was still sleeping peacefully. She still twitched as she dreamt, with the twitches that coursed through the woman’s strong thigh muscles crushing James head as they passed. In felt warm and safe deep in Karin’s crotch, but James missed not been able to see her cute little ass. He decided to reach up ...
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