1. 01. Sara and the Origins of Fluffer


    Date: 7/13/2016, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    sort of held one hand with the other and wedged them to her pussy grinding her hips at the hard lump they made. “But if I’m in the mood, sometimes I just go really slow. Start lightly, like this.” She brushed her fingers over her abdomen and inner thighs. “Should I be taking notes?” My ears burned, heart hammering blood down below. She blinked. “Shut up and watch,” she said, her caresses spiraling in. Her eyes closed as she ran those light fingertips over her intimate folds, and then squeezed at them. She sighed, opened her eyes and smiled at me. I smiled back. “Don’t stop watching,” she whispered, “It’s surprisingly horny… Oh good idea. That’s better.” I had slid off the chair and was kneeling beneath her, looking up into heaven. I was hard enough to burst out of my clothing, like a below-the-waist incredible hulk. Her hand kneaded her lips, swirled them all around. A couple of fingers slipped between the outer skin a little more on each circuit, just a little, and she caught the occasional breath. “Outstanding,” I gasped and she chuckled quietly, and then looked down at my lap. “You hard?” Again, that intimate, soft voice. I had never heard her speak like that. I liked it. I pushed my hips forward so she could see the distortion she was causing in my jeans. Her eyes sparkled and she caught another breath as she curled one of her fingers up into herself, and withdrew it, sliding it over her clit. I sighed and she smiled. “I’m quite wet now,” she all but croaked and showed ...
    me her finger, glossy to the knuckle. I licked it cheekily and she sort of glowered, but held it to my tongue anyway. Her fingers focussed even more on the hood of her clitoris, tickling it rubberilly. She gasped a little, and lifted her foot from the chair, higher up onto the edge of the table, opening up even more. She reached down with her other hand and spread her inner lips wide. “See in there?” she said. I gulped, it was lovely, all shiny wet and inviting. Like a cool pool on a hot day, or the opposite. I dunno. I have never been able to shake the image though, I tell you that. “All this wet stuff--” She slid her finger inside again, this time as far as it would go-- “Needs to go here… ah…” She slipped it up again over her clit, looking distinctly puffed up now. Her fingers picked up the pace, her movements became more demanding. Her breathing became long sighs, catching in little panting noises. I felt the most privileged bastard on the planet, but my mouth was watering and my hard-on throbbing fit to burst. Her movements became feverish, one glossy finger became two, making wriggling itching movements deep inside her, and she started swearing. I thought she must be close. But suddenly she stopped. “Oh fucking hell it won’t cum.” She held her bits like she needed to pee. “There’s no hurry.” I shrugged. “I’m not going anywhere till you’re done.” She smiled, took a deep breath and continued, swirling and tickling and probing and cursing. After a couple more minutes, she ...
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