1. The Naked Butler Part Two


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Seduction, Author: MissCarmelle, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    visible despite the soft lighting. I know that I am drenched with cream and am eager to feel his mouth on me. Brazenly, I reach down and press his hand flush against my fanny. “You’re so wet.” “It’s your fault.” Tom chuckles and kisses me through the lace, I whimper with arousal and let my hips buck up. I lift my hips for him to pull down the thong, letting him see my shaven mound. Spreading my lips with his finger, he sinks his mouth onto my snatch, licking between my labia to find my sweetness. I moan as his tongue finds its way inside me, pleasuring me until I shiver with pleasure and my hips buck. Squeezing my breasts, I watch his head move between my legs as his tongue dips down to tease my pucker. Surrendering to him brings a new kind of thrill before his fingers push me into deeper bliss. His fingers are thick as he eases one inside me, my tight teen pussy clenches at his touch and he gives a low groan. Looking from my face to my creamy snatch as he touches my g spot, I cry out and shudder as he works my body into a climax. With two fingers he fills me with pleasure as my body quivers, juices covering his fingers once I cum. Breathless, my eyes are heavy as I look down to find Tom sucking his fingers with a contented expression. He leans up to kiss me and I ...
    taste my cream on his lips, with his hardness pressed against my thigh I moan. Reaching down, I take his shaft into my hand and wank him slowly in long strokes. Tom thrusts into my hand and leans down to kiss my neck. Pleasure ripples through my body and I think of the condoms in my lingerie drawer. I want him the way I’ve never wanted a man before and right now I don’t care about anything else except to have his cock in me, birthday sex. “If you reach into the drawer to the left, at the bottom there’s a box of condoms.” Tom confirms that I want this while he moves to find the box, his knees straddling me as he does. I hear the rustle of a wrapper as he opens it and in the half light, watch him roll the condom onto his swollen cock. Moving between my legs, Tom looks into my eyes as he lines his tip against my opening. I gasp as he pushes into my tightness, his head stretches me and I arch my back responsively while my nails press into his shoulders. I cry out with an expletive and Tom bottoms out until his balls rest against me. “Are you okay, Seline?” “Mm, fuck me.” Without needing to be told a second time, he does several times over until I gush cream and sweat breaks over his back. Sometime in the early hours, we fall asleep together in a tangle of limbs and sheets.
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