1. A Bunny In The Garden


    Date: 5/23/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    pleasure. Her high-pitched moans started to fill the air and her hips rotated eagerly. It looked so lewd, and she wasn’t what I’d call pretty, but yet, my eyes stayed glued to her snatch and I felt my own heat up. I could, probably, if I really tried, fold myself forward enough so I could reach my pussy and wiggle the dildo inside me, but I didn’t dare. Instead, I watched with fascination and arousal when her thighs began to shake, then clenched around her hand, and she rocked back and forth, crying out her release. It took her a minute or two to get her senses back, but when she opened her eyes, she looked directly at me. “Ah, so my bunny has been peeking. But you’re lucky; I’ll let that slip for now. Come here!” She crooked her finger. Hopping across the lawn was even more difficult now that I was exhausted already, and I had to fight against an almost overwhelming desire to simply slump to the side and lie on the grass to rest. After what felt like hours - but probably only were five or ten minutes - I reached her chair, and she swiveled the backrest upright and grinned. “How do you feel?” “Exhausted.” Which was not a secret with the heavy breathing and the sweating I did. “Tired. My thighs and back ache, as do my feet.” The next admission made me blush, but her hard stare pulled the words from my lips, and I bit my lip when I heard my own voice tell her meekly, “My tits throb and I’m so incredibly horny!” “Do you want to come?” “Oh god, yes!” “Then kiss my pussy.” “I - ...
    oh god, I’ve never…” Staring at her wrinkled, glistening folds, I swallowed. Kissing a woman there had never crossed my mind. “Do you want me to help you?” It was a strange question, because I really didn’t wish to kiss her juice-covered, musky pussy, yet the question triggered a submissive part in me I had never encountered before, and when, at my meek nod, she buried her hand in my hair and pulled me closer to her snatch, my loins tingled with desire. Her sharp scent quickly filled my nose, but she didn’t stop, and my lips touched her soft, wet skin. It wasn’t just a kiss she wanted. She began to guide my head up and down and ordered me to stick out my tongue. After a moment of hesitation I did, and her taste filled all my senses, musky, strong, with a slightly sweet touch. “It’s always the same with you sluts, Bunny,” she told me, her voice turning breathless and hungry. “Every decision happens between your legs. Oh yes, just like that, twirl your tongue around my clit! But I know how to deal with you.” She drew in a whistling breath when I sucked on her clit. “I’ll make you do things you’ve never even thought of, and you’ll love them and hate them. Put your tongue inside me, slut! Yes, wiggle it! I’ll make you so horny that you’ll think you’ll explode… Oh fuck, yes! Yes! Then I’ll make you mine! Mine!” Her thighs clamped around my head like a vice and she shook in waves, moaning gibberish, flooding my mouth with fresh juices and almost tearing my head off my neck. My sharp ...
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