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Writer's Block

Date: 10/1/2014, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

took him deep, teasing with her tongue, with one hand on his balls while the other worked the rest of her clothes off. She realized he wasn't typing, so she let his cock slip out of her mouth, kissed her way down the shaft, caught his eyes with hers, bared her teeth and set them firmly on his hard shaft as if to bite. His eyes widened and he quickly went back to typing. She gently nibbled her way down his shaft, licking at the shaft between his balls, looking for a sensitive spot to tease. She kissed and licked her way back to the head, and with a swirl of her tongue, engulfed him again. The way his hips jumped, his quick intake of air followed by a deep moan, reminded her of how she responds to a tongue swirling her clit. As she bobbed her head up and down, she slid a hand to her pussy, to give herself a swirl and a gasp and a moan. Her own wetness surprised her, and suddenly she needed to have him inside! As she slid up his body, her nipples brushed his, and they both gasped. She exhaled hotly into his ear, "Keep typing." She deftly lifted a leg over each arm of the chair, and settled herself into his lap. She reached down and guided his hardness into herself, and the reaction was instantaneous. An orgasm ripped through her, winding her into a coiled spring, and blasting the coils out. Her hips rocked up and down. She barely was able to wrap her arms around his neck, and she pressed her lips ... into his shoulder with neither bite, nor kiss, just the need of the heat of flesh on flesh. Slowly, the waves broke, and she is melted on top of him. She studied his face. His eyes were closed, with a faint smile of pleasure, and she heard the clack of the keys as he still typed. She lifted her head, and she thrilled to feel him still hard and pressed deep within her. His eyes slowly opened and slid softly across her face to meet hers. His hips started rocking, but he kept typing. Her eyes slowly closed, and the pressure of his cock built within her. She forgot the game, the pretense, the seduction. Suddenly it was all about his cock, pressing insistently into her, his breath coming harder and harder, his eyes waiting to watch her cum. Her hands compressed into fists on his chest as he rocked her harder and harder and then she couldn't breath and her pussy turned somersaults on his cock. She felt the heat blazing into her and her pussy started flipping the other way and she heard her moans tearing from her throat. She collapsed onto him and melted again. She loved the way things drifted back into focus. She felt the heat of his hands as they caressed her back, felt the warmth of his lips on her neck as he whispered to her all his deepest secrets. She slowly unfolded herself from his lap, and turned to read the story he had written. "Hey!" she cried indignantly, "There’s not a single word here!"