1. My New Life 4: The Heartfelt Truth


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Romance, Author: Junkwithgravy, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

    frame. Clara’s spine stiffened and her eyelids fluttered closed as shivers wracked her whole body. I knew that she didn't actually cum, but it was clear that just hearing those few words had gotten her damn close. I so badly wanted to get her to orgasm that I reached down between her legs and started to play with her clit. Clara’s eyes widened in shock when she felt my fingers make contact, but those same eyes were soon glazed over with a look that was a mixture of love and lust. “Oh Jesus, FUCK!” she moaned as I continued to manipulate the pleasure center of the female body. “Felix, what are you do-OOMF!!!” Clara’s words were muffled by my lips as I surprised her with another kiss. At first, she was absolutely shocked. Her muscles stiffened and grew tense, but as I gently caressed her lips, Clara seemed to melt in my arms. In moments she was kissing me back; moaning the whole while. She broke the kiss as she gasped for breath. “Damn it!” she panted. “I thought I told you to ju-Oh Shit!” It was several seconds later before she could continue. “To just lie there and let me take care of everything. You’re not supposed to do any-GOD DAMN!” she shouted as she fell forward against my chest, inadvertantly pinning my hand between her legs. “Sorry,” I laughed as I continued to rub her with my fingers, “I couldn’t help myself. I mean, you’re just so beautiful that I couldn’t not do it.” “That’s a double negative,” Clara remarked. “So what if it’s a double negative?” I asked ...
    rhetorically. “I don’t point out all the times that you can’t even finish sentences while we’re having sex.” “That’s a load of crap,” she scoffed, indignantly. “I don’t have any trouble finishing my sentences while we’re-Fuuuuuuck!” Clara’s last words were interrupted by a long, drawn out moan as I gently tweaked her clit between my fingers. Her eyes rolled back as she let out a shuddering gasp. “Sorry. What was that you were saying?” I asked with a shit eating grin. “Damnit, Felix, that’s cheating,” Clara groaned. “No, Clara,” I sighed, shaking my head. “Cheating would be something like this.” Without giving her a moment’s notice, I performed a reversal that would make an olympic wrestler jealous. With a strong twist of my hips, I grabbed her shoulders and rolled her over so that I was on top. Clara let out a soft squeak as she landed on her back. I looked down at her pale frame and noticed that she was gasping for breath which was unusual unless we’d really been going at it for a while. “You alright?” I asked, genuinely concerned. “Sorry,” Clara gasped. “Just got... the wind. Outta breath…” “So… You’re saying that I just took your breath away?” “Don’t be. A smartass.” As she spoke, she could only manage a word or two at a time before having to gasp for breath. It was obvious that Clara was still trying to get her breath back. “Hm, it seems bad,” I said, raising my eyebrows. “Do you think I need to perform mouth to mouth?” “Okay fine,” she sighed. “Keep being. A smartass.” “I’ll take ...