1. Memories of Times Past


    Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TheUsualSuspect, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    The door was unlocked – she knows she is always welcome and missed when not around. I hear the door open and lock behind her then the shout. “Hello.” My already pounding heart quickens again and I order her to come upstairs. She follows the instruction and stands in front of me in my room. Even after a long day at work her beauty shines through – a combination of classic porcelain skin, vivid eyes, soft full lips and an innocence that always hides her appetite for life. I tell her not to speak but to undress. I know she has followed my instructions – the heels, stockings and black underwear only serve to make this beautiful woman stop my heart! I walk up to her and pull her close, leaning down to kiss her with an intensity that conveys both my love and longing that could never be misunderstood. I order her to kneel on the floor with her head and arms on the bed. Her body is already convulsing with the thought of what was to come. I tie her arms to the bed, pulling her head up to my face and whisper. ”You’re mine and now I will mark you.” I slowly slide my belt off and without warning whip it across her soft backside – she moans, I do it again and again gaining true satisfaction from the sounds she makes and the marks I am leaving on her. I run my hands up her thighs – she is soaking. “Don’t you dare come until I say,” I order. I undo her restraints and throw her beautiful body on the bed. Her eyes are pleading with me to let her climax but I’m not giving in. I bind her arms ...
    and legs to the bed and knelt next to her head. “Open your mouth.” I slide my hard cock into her welcoming mouth. I never fail to be surprised and just how perfect her lips and tongue feel around me. I slide down her body with my lips squeezing and pinching her breasts at the same time. Then I find myself tasting her sweet, wet and perfectly formed pussy – I never tire of the sweet taste and the feel of her throbbing on my lips. She begs to come. “No not yet.” I take her to the edge and stop each time – she is struggling again the straps. I tease her with the end of my cock and then suddenly I push in deep and hard and I’m fighting the urge to explode – her pussy feels better than words can describe, grabbing my cock and feeling like it’s trying to squeeze the cum out of me. I move slowly at first then faster and harder, getting as deep as I can. She continues to beg to come. “Do you really want to?” I ask. “Yes,” she moans softly. I untie her and lie on my back with her knelt up. I take my fingers and stroke her pussy. I look in her eyes. “Come now,” I order and push two fingers deep inside her. Her release shocks me – her wetness pours across my arm and the sheets. I keep going thrusting my hand inside her, keeping her coming over and over. I tell her to fuck me. She straddles me and pushes me deep inside, I can still feel her coming – a perfect moment, I’m so deep inside her and I can’t wait any longer, I force myself as far into her as possible so she can feel the force of ...
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