1. Dirty Talk


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: blin18, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    close my lips over your nipple, running my tongue over the tip and biting it gently until it hardens.” “Oh, God, that feels wonderful,” I moaned, shutting my own eyes. I stroked my finger and thumb over his knob, working it in and out of my pussy, all the while pretending that it was still my palm closed over the end of his manhood. “Well I wouldn’t know anything about that,” he laughed. “I was just trying to wake you up. But I’m encouraged by the reflex response, so I reach across and stroke the other breast and that nipple hardens under my fingers.” “But you’re still kissing the first one, right,” I sighed, eyes still shut and now sliding a little more of his cock – about two or three inches – into my pussy, setting off a contraction as my tiny opening stretched taut around his thickness. I squeezed with my circled thumb and finger to match the grip of my vagina and reached down with my other hand to cup his balls, lightly squeezing to distract attention from the other end. “Sure, I’m still kissing the first one; I don’t want you to slip into a coma, do I?” he hitched a breath on the last two words as my fingers closed around his balls. Meanwhile, at the other end of his cock, the muscle spasm was still rippling up and down the walls of my pussy and I thought for moment I was about to come. I recited the names of the seven dwarves in my head until I had control again. Picking up confidence, I voluntarily flexed my pelvic wall, squeezing him and relishing the hardness of ...
    his manhood inside me, pressing back against me as I moaned and bit down on my lower lip. I noticed that he had been quiet for a few seconds and opened my eyes to see his nostrils flaring and eyes pinched shut, not in pleasure though; my grip on his balls had tightened while I suppressed my orgasm, so I hurriedly released him and moved that hand back to the base of his erection. “Oops, sorry,” I apologised sheepishly. I squeezed his cock at both ends and leaned forward to place a small kiss on his lips. “Keep going, you’re good at this.” He opened his eyes and kissed me back, lips open and panting with the pleasure of what he thought must have been the world’s best hand-job. He continued: “But with all this effort to wake you, I hadn’t noticed the current. We had drifted down past the beachfront and over the headland; if we tried to swim in from here we’d be crushed against the rocks. I tried to swim against the current to get us back to the beach, but I just ended up swallowing water and exhausting myself.” “Oh dear,” I said, worry lining my face. “I hope you’ve saved some energy for me.” “Huh uh,” he shook his head. “With the last of my strength I haul myself up onto the board – on top of you – and the last thing I remember as I pass out is your legs sliding apart as my body slips between them.” “So now we’re both unconscious?” “That’s right,” he confirmed. “In missionary position?” I asked. “Kind of, yeah,” he smiled. “And your cock is pressed up against my pussy?” “Right ...
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