1. Meeting James Chapter Five


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 13, Source: LushStories

    too, not just receiving it. I concentrated on his cock, pumping my head up and down on him hard, feeling the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat and then start to slide part of the way down. Simultaneously, I felt his lips make contact with my clit and then I felt his tongue lick over it. I gasped, causing his cock to pop out of my mouth again as I felt my orgasm starting to build. I gently grabbed his cock at the base and slowly worked my hand up and down the long shaft, but his tongue was too much. I cried out as another strong orgasm rocked my body and I released his cock from my grip. I collapsed on his stomach and shook until the intense waves of pleasure subsided. When I regained my senses I turned around, continuing to straddle him, but I wanted to face him instead of look away from him. I loved watching his face when we had sex, it made it so much more intimate and erotic and I wasn’t going to deny myself that. I leaned in and took his face in both of my hands and kissed him hard. His mouth and face were covered with my juices. I felt him reach around me and take his cock in his hand, so I scooted back on his stomach until I felt the head of his cock press against my vagina. I felt the tip split my lips as he found my opening, and then he moved his hips forward and sunk himself into me. I gasped and cried out as he opened and filled me. God, a month. I realized just how much I had missed his cock. We started in a slow, steady rhythm and I put my hands on his ...
    chest and closed my eyes, concentrating on that amazing cock inside of me. I could hear him moan as I squeezed the muscles in my vagina, a thin layer of sweat covering both of our bodies. I ground myself into him and he stopped thrusting, allowing me to control the pace. I moved from side to side causing his shaft to rub the walls of my vagina which felt amazing. I squeezed him harder as I moved myself up down on him. I felt that familiar feeling coming on, knowing that my orgasm was building up. I ground on him harder and leaned in to kiss him as my orgasm washed over, I cried and moaned as he then began to slowly thrust into me. Just as I regained my senses, I felt his hips start to buck as he pushed himself harder into me. I squeezed him again and felt him gasp, my muscles caressing his cock inside my body. I squeezed harder and felt him tense up. I thought of reaching down and rubbing my clit, which I knew would cause me to orgasm with him. Instead I just concentrated on tightening my muscles as I watched his face intensely while I felt his semen squirt powerfully inside of me. I loved seeing that look of pleasure on his face as he achieved orgasm. It made me feel wonderful and I had a sense of pride knowing I was able to give all that pleasure to him. Watching him release brought back all of those romantic feelings that I felt and that I tried so hard to stuff away for the past month. I gave him time to recover. Once I felt his cock start to soften inside of me, I slid off ...
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