1. Sarah Redux - Part Six


    Date: 7/26/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Author: mike8253, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    my eyes. She knew that I liked to watch her get undressed. I knew that she liked the way I looked at her body. It gave her chills and made her wet. She stood ten feet from me and removed her t-shirt and bra, followed by her thin little panties. I stared at her naked body. She had a wonderful way of getting into my head. She stood with her eyes partly closed, a little flushed in the face, and that little smile on her lips. She didn’t have to say anything. I could see the goose bumps form on her arms and breasts and her nipples harden. She cupped her breasts in her hands, holding them up, and skillfully manipulated each nipple with her thumb and fingers. The pleasure and excitement of sex had begun to spread through her body. Sarah took a few steps toward me, turned around, and bent over at the waist, showing me her pussy and ass. She reached back with two fingers and opened her glistening slit. Her honey juices ran down her leg. I reached out and ran my fingers up the rivulet of pussy nectar on her leg until I touched her open slit. I slid two fingers along her moist lips and then one finger into her love hole. Sarah’s knees buckled a little, and she let out a little whimper of pleasure. Sarah was turned on and ready. But what did she have in mind? She knelt between my legs and undid my belt buckle and zipper and pulled my pants and underwear down, letting my already hard, leaking cock spring out. “Your cock always amazes me. I love how big it is; how it looks; how it ...
    feels. I love that it’s mine to play with.” Off came my shoes and underwear, as well as my shirt. Cupping my balls in her left hand, she began to slowly and lightly stroke my shaft. Each little touch was an electric shock. In response, I oozed pre-cum, which ran down the side of my manhood and all over her hand and fingers. She continued this slow torture, interrupted only by short kisses and darting tongue licks to the sensitive head, until I was shaking involuntarily with each tickling touch. “What do you want me to do?” She knew that I was at a distinct disadvantage. I could not think while she was playing with my cock, and so had no answer for her. “Do you want to cum?” “Yes!” I answered quickly, watching her slowly run her hands up and down my manhood. Sarah backed off, put her hands on her thighs, and let my cock just stand straight and tall, spasm and pulse, and ooze pre-cum. “It’s way too soon for that, Michael. It’s still early afternoon. We have all afternoon to play.” With that being said, Sarah got up, walked over to her shopping bags and pulled out a pair of soft black gloves, putting each glove on her hands as she returned to the couch. She bent over me, letting her tits dangle in my face, and stroked my cock with her right gloved hand. “Just relax.” she said with a little girl giggle. The material of the glove offered a very different feel on my cock, especially to the soft, sensitive skin on the head. The gloves were made of a soft, almost velvety material which ...
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