1. Rooming With Jodie


    Date: 10/5/2014, Categories: Fetish, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 29, Source: LushStories

    trembled, and she pressed herself against me, trapping my hand between us. I could feel her hips jerk and her juices dribble over my fingers. She was coming! I had just masturbated a girl to orgasm! Her moans turned into soft little whimpers, and she gently rubbed herself against me. “Good slut,” she whispered and licked over my lips, making me freeze again, before she withdrew and winked at me. I had never before in my life felt so uncomfortable - and never before been so aroused. I think I whimpered when she took a step back, and it didn’t escape her astute eyes. One corner of her mouth quirked up. One eyebrow went up amusedly. She tilted her head, and with a dripping sweet, sarcastic tone, she drawled, “Ow… does my little slut want to come too?” Strangely enough, that was exactly what my body demanded with almost frightening intensity, and the few strands of modesty I was trying to hold onto wilted and snapped under her self-assured stare. “Yes,” I finally whimpered. “Then what’s stopping you?” “But…” My breath hitched and swallowed the question, which got moot when she gestured towards my slightly spread thighs. “Don’t tell me you need instructions how to finger your own pussy.” I slumped back against the wall. My heartbeat grew faster and faster. My whole body felt like a single, tingling blush. And my fingers - my fingers dove between my thighs and slid over my own pussy, mixing our juices and sending small lightnings through my loins. My knees parted on their own ...
    accord, and my upper body slid down the wall. The heat inside my pussy intensified with each stroke of my fingers, and small beads of sweat formed on my forehead. “Spread your snatch for me,” Jody urged and sat down cross-legged right in front of me, her eyes riveted to my lewd action. Like watching a movie, I saw the fingers of my free hand spread my petals apart and expose the rosy, shimmering wet folds to her. My clit stood dark and swollen from its hood, a shiny, pearly confession of my wanton feelings. The moment I saw it, the urge to flick it became overbearing, and when the tip of my finger touched it, my knees almost buckled. “Fuck, yes!” I growled and repeated the motion. And again. My pleasure was shooting skywards with breathtaking velocity, and I knew that, any moment, I was going to come harder than I had ever before. That was when her fingers gripped my wrists and pulled my hands away. I let out mewling sounds of protest and struggled against her, but she was stronger than me. With anger and pure need warring in my eyes, I stared hard at her. This only amused her more. “Tsk, tsk,” she told me with a grin, “a bit eager, aren’t you?” “Fuck off,” I snapped back and tried to extricate my hands to no avail. “Let’s make a deal. You get to come, but on my rules.” I tried to protest again, but she simply leaned forward and blew lightly onto my pussy from up close. Shivers of delight shot through it and tingled up and down my spine. I whimpered again. “What?” Jody inquired. ...
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