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A Slow Shift Changes Pace

Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Sensual_Tights, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

to take off the shirt.” “What would be the purpose of keeping it on?” “None.” “Your turn.” he said with a devious smile. She walked right up to him, and took his hands. She placed them on the waist band of her leggings and started to tug them down with his hands. She let go when he continued on his own, and stepped out of them as they hit the floor. “I think you may have won the frontal part of this.” he said as his eyes followed her well trimmed landing strip. “I'd accept that but, yours looks divine.” she said as she pushed him back and straddled his lap. “I guess we'll just have to decide by who feels the best. Whether you in me? Or me on you?” She leaned forward, and supported herself by putting her hand on the middle of his chest, and locking her am. Her other hand grabbed his hardness, and put it right in place. “Are you ready to see who feels best?” “God, yes!” She slid his head back and forth, lubricating them with her eagerness. She gave him a few strokes, just before she began her descent onto him. “Now. You judge on tightness, and I judge on how well you fill me up,” she said with mild concern that she might not be able to take him, making her lose by default. She wasn't about to lose, nor was she about to let this opportunity pass her by. She tested the waters by slowly dipping down onto his head. She could tell it would be a very tight fit, but given how wet she was, knew she could squeeze him in. “Mm.” “God dammit, you win! It feels like you're entering my ... stomach!” she said as she was fully seated. “I've never felt a woman hug me like this. I think... you win!” She sat straight up, knowing this would allow her better leverage to work him. His presence inside her was vivid, and she loved it. She slowly rose, and slowly slid back down. She usually had to worry about a man popping out of her if she got too carried away, but there was seemingly no end to his length. As her body adjusted to him, she started to rise and fall faster. Their moans were growing louder, and louder, as she took this man as she had so desperately needed. She reached back and cupped his balls. She wanted to hold them, as this act is quite sensual to her, but to also know when he was going to cum. Even though she was pleasured to had broken her streak of celibacy, she also wanted to win. Silly as it was, she knew that if she clenched herself around him as he was getting ready to cum, she'd certainly win this contest. Just the thought of how well she played this young man, and how good he felt as she rode him like a wild stallion, was sending her over the edge. Sweat was coating her skin, as her orgasm started to grow in a way she hadn't experienced before. This white hot, icy cold sensation would shoot through her body every time his cock met the very depth of her. Soon, a swirl of colors flooded her vision, and she screamed in pure, utter pleasure. Trying to catch her breath and strength, she began working him again. As her vision began to normalize she could ...