1. 06. Mazzy's Perfect Head


    Date: 9/8/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    every now and then throwing each other wicked smiles. Mazzy leant over and kissed me again, grabbing a bar of soap from behind me and soaping my chest with a self-absorbed, sleepy-eyed expression. I cupped her face in my hands and we kissed, our breath deepening and mingling as her hands wandered, grasped and teased. Mazzy smiled triumphantly as she slid them soapily around my shaft and balls, then took a fit of giggles as she probed fingers underneath, making me yelp at the slippery intrusion. She presented me with the soap. Leaving me soapy, she settled on her knees between my legs, leaning back against me and sliding around against my slippery front, teasing my erection with her bottom. I soaped up her shoulders, her back and then her breasts drawing the first involuntary sighs from her as the plump flesh slipped about in my hands, the nipples hardening against my palms. “Jesus,” she purred, “your hands are like leather.” I stopped my pawing at her, suddenly feeling horribly selfish. She clasped them in place. “No! Don’t stop. I like it.” I caressed her again and her head lolled sideways exposing an enticing slope of skin to my lips. Her hands lay lightly on mine and guided south in descending spirals, under her breasts, over her ribs, around her belly. She twisted her head around and up to my lips, as four hands dipped below the water and she pressed her fingers tight to the backs of my hands, curling them under her crinkly curls and making us hum at each other’s ...
    mouths. I squeezed her ample mound and her legs opened. Her back writhed, pushing her hips out of the water, rocking them up to my hands greedily, watching them stroke between her legs. Her breathing grew heavy and demanding and her clitoris was a hard pearl amongst the soapy soft flesh. She kissed me again with those delicious nibbling lips, slightly parted but not encouraging anything deeper. In contrast, the wriggle of her hips seemed to be begging for more, her feet planted either side of my knees now to spread her as wide and high as possible. I slid a finger into her and her lips went momentarily still against my mouth. She trembled violently and I wrapped an arm around her, held her steady and worked her sex with finger and palm as she hissed and shuddered in an almost silent orgasm. She locked my hand in place with both hers, and then clamped her legs together on it too for good measure and gasped out her climax, her hole trembling against my finger and – for some reason – making my mouth water. Panting out the last of it, she sighed and slithered around to face me. Her skin slooped delightfully all over my hard cock, and her breasts pressed to me as she kissed my neck. She was sliding herself up and down my front as she nibbled. Those kisses really were her thing. “God help me, I still feel clitty,” she croaked and lifted her tits up to my lips, dangling them into my mouth and shivering. “What else can you do fluffy boy?” “Fluffer.” “Whatever,” she snorted and stood up, ...
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