1. Small Words


    Date: 7/21/2016, Categories: Cheating, Author: skinnyandslinky, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    cock; not before we take to each other with whip and hands and teeth leaving the barest of marks; not before she lubes me up and puts the full length of that dildo to me as she sucks me down again. I know my cock is softening in her mouth as the confusion of the pleasure and pain takes hold. The beauty of this woman above me, her girlishness reflected in those mirrors makes me feel that the entire situation is dream like, that I don’t deserve this. I find it hard to believe that there is a woman who is prepared to give and take all the joy of sex there is and it is almost too much for me to think that she is doing it with and for me. She is too much. I get her to take the harness and fit it to her. It is a really sexy pants type arrangement with narrow straps that go over her shoulders. She mounts the dildo which is bigger than me and I pull my knees up to my ears waiting for her. I love this, the look of her above me, tits small and her body lean and busy and the look on her face as she puts the length of that thing to me, a look of controlled rapture. Yes, it does hurt a bit and it does burn and I don’t know how much I can take but then I concentrate on the look of her above me and the gentle feel of her hands on my hips and I yield and push against her. And then there it is; that fullness; that collapsing of something inside me making my legs quiver and the burn turns to melt and hurt becomes liquid and I want all of what she can put inside me. I pull at her arse with both ...
    hands and feel bad only because I have left my daggy socks on which are at her ears. This is one of the few times when we can be completely naked with each other and I have left my fucking socks on which are in her hands as she holds me by the ankles. "You like that?" she says and I moan my answer. "Take it fucking all then," she says and pushes more quickly at me. I slow her down needing time but still wanting her to push. "You fuck my arse, baby," she says, "so now I am fucking yours." It sounds fair enough. Plus I love giving and receiving. She’s told me more than once that I would love a cock in my arse, how there is nothing like it, and she is probably right. We have talked of how we would like to pursue this, have registered as a couple on a dating web site and once she brought me the name and number from an ad in the local paper where bicurious men who are into fitness can meet and socialise and, well… We rang that number and I talked to a “Chris” and he sounded keen to meet, last Sunday of the month, most welcome. The group cycle or run, do some gym work, have a drink afterwards, bite to eat, a spa, see what happens. I was dry in the mouth as we spoke and I could see she was excited for me as I had this conversation. I asked him about bringing my lover, my girlfriend, and this Chris said he could accommodate the idea. When I hung up I wished it was possible. I remember the two of us saying, in each other’s faces, "Fuck!" "Holy fuck!" I say now as she pushes hard, the ...
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