1. Neon Nights


    Date: 3/31/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: SITTING, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    the gulping noise every time he thrust deep and there was no time to be embarrassed by the saliva that drooled from my mouth when he pulled out. My throat felt raw and I seized the first opportunity I got to escape his rigid plunging, ducking out of the way, so his dripping cock slapped against my cheek instead. I sucked his heavy balls into my mouth, trailing my pointed tongue further back towards his asshole. Silver started in surprise and though I should have known better, my mouth moved before my brain. “Too much for you?” “Like hell,” he snarled and he moved suddenly so his back was to me. He pressed a hand to the back of my head encouraging me forward towards his tight muscled ass. His other hand gripped one side hard, giving my tongue access. I dove forward before decency got the best of me and was relieved to hear his groan of longing as I tongued his ass. He let go of my head to wank his cock with his spare hand. It felt like the height of filthy debauchery – naked with my hands tied and my tongue up a man’s ass on the eve of his wedding day. Illicit and impossibly dirty, it was the kind of thing I would have sworn never to do while quashing the curiosity that always accompanied repulsion. But it didn’t seem repulsive anymore. Silver was swearing under his breath, his breathing feverish and laboured as my tongue darted back and forth, exploring and arousing him simultaneously. We were both gasping when he dragged himself away. He turned and his hand wound into my ...
    hair, pulling me to my feet roughly. He looked around the suite briefly, as if deciding where the best place was to go. “Bed?” he asked and I shook my head as well as I could with his hand still gripping my hair. “I’ll have to change the sheets,” I said anxiously and he laughed, but all the same, he led the way to the huge, gleaming bathroom, releasing me in front of the full-length mirror. He flicked on the light so the room was bathed in a soft yellow-white glow. “Look at the state of yourself.” I blinked and gazed at my unfocused reflection. The girl staring back at me was a mess. My chin and neck were wet with saliva, my face reddened, and my hair in tousled disarray. My bound hands made my tits push out insolently and my upper thighs were wet with insurmountable evidence of my arousal. Silver stood behind me, his eyes locking on mine in the mirror. He looked a lot larger than me all of a sudden. His fingers trailed down my chest, down the flat of my fluttering stomach and then without warning, he pushed me forward. I couldn’t catch myself on my hands, so my cheek met that of my reflection, the mirror hard and cool against my flushed skin. He pulled my hips back and pressed on the small of my back. His leg went between my thighs, pushing them forcefully apart and then his cock was slippery at the entrance to my cunt. “Now we’ll see what you’re really about,” he breathed and he pushed into me hard, forcing me to expand and accept his throbbing cock. I moaned loudly as he ...
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