1. A Special Request


    Date: 8/13/2016, Categories: Fetish, Mature, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    choice) and let it take me away. My thin white thighs clamped tight around Emily’s head as I gripped her hair in my hands and pulled her face hard against my sex. Shudders of orgasmic ecstasy swept through me, and I felt warm liquids flowing from my pussy into her mouth and spilling onto her cheeks. I’m just a tiny girl, but at that point I’m sure I possessed near superhuman strength, and it’s a wonder I didn’t suffocate or drown the poor woman as I crammed her head deep into my crotch, almost willing her to be consumed by my wildly contracting vagina. I heard myself cry out in pleasure, and though I knew that I must be quiet so as not to wake the little girl, I could not stop. I shouted, screamed, cursed, bucking my cunt against Emily’s face, making myself come again and again and again as I swept my erect clit up and down across her lips and jammed my wet opening harder and harder onto her spearlike tongue. It seemed to go on forever. I was barely conscious, as if in a trance, with the only two things that existed in the world being this woman’s mouth and my sex. Nothing else mattered. The orgasms multiplied and intensified, my juices flowed out from me in great spurts, and if it hadn’t been that I’d nearly blacked out we might still be going at it now, or at least until Kathy had awakened and found us, or until the police had come to arrest us. As it turned out, I never really made the choice to stop or even realized when it ended. All I know is that some point of ...
    maximum expression was reached and then I literally collapsed in a heap on top of Emily, losing all my muscle control, nothing left of me but a heaving, panting, sweating, moaning, and thoroughly satisfied girl. She held me close, caressing me, kissing me, hugging me, saying her daughter’s name. She shifted onto her side and brought her face to mine, kissing me on the mouth, I tried to return the affection, but was so exhausted that I couldn’t really do much at all. But as she rained down kisses on my eyes, nose, cheeks, chin, and lips, I could smell and taste myself on Emily’s face. At last it was enough. Gradually her kisses became softer, gentler, and less urgent. He caresses become slower and more tender. My breathing began to ease and soon we were just drifting, the two of us, in the wonderful blissful state of post-orgasmic lesbian heaven, Nothing like it, I believe, ever happens between a man and a woman. Something unique and unparalleled can exist between sexually active females that men, bless their stout hearts, can never know. When two or more girls and/or women have given themselves completely to each other and shared multiple mutual climaxes, the closeness is inexpressibly fine and beautiful. I nearly fell asl**p then, and it’s a good thing I didn’t. The tender closeness I felt with Emily was so comforting, so reassuring, that I’m sure I would not have stirred until morning — and then imagine what Kathy might have wondered upon discovering a strange naked girl in her ...