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Three Years, Six Months
Date: 7/30/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Swozzle13, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories
made him think that sex was the furthest thing from her mind, but what he saw confirmed her true intentions for that night. Her jeans fell to the floor and she stepped out them, James shifted so she could walk towards him, her pussy at the same level as his face. In three years of being together James had seen Kelly in matching underwear exactly once (she would contend to that moment that it was by accident), but in front of him he saw a red and black pair of panties. She had dressed (or rather undressed) to be seen the way he could see her now. She completed her slow walk towards him with a little help as he moved his hands round onto her ass cheeks, a sharp squeeze hurrying her the final few inches towards him. Keeping his hands where they were, he kissed over her stomach before starting downwards. She was pliant to his touch, wishing him towards her pussy with each of his slow moves. She needed to speed him up. She lifted her right leg, placing her foot on the arm of the chair beside him, presenting her inner thigh to him. He fell for her plan immediately, taking one hand from her ass and placing it at the back of her knee. With him distracted she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, carefully making sure it fell on top of the clothes already on the floor. As she expected her nipples were already gathering into peaks, a process she sped along by pinching them between her thumb and index fingers. She had always enjoyed the sensations she could create by dragging ... her fingertips across her bare skin. She had never told James about the times she had brought herself to orgasm, but the moves she had shown him on the webcam betrayed an experience he couldn’t put down to beginners luck. Lightly she moved her fingers across her breasts, but as James’s hand slipped from her knee up her thigh every one of her nerves tingled. Every move forced her to concentrate further on regulating her own breathing, on trying not to make a noise. Any noise would make James look up and she wanted to keep her breasts out of his reach just for now. She closed her eyes and swallowed, stifling whatever noise her body was trying to make as his hands reached her panties. His hand glided round from her thigh down towards her pussy, laying his hand against her. The heat pouring from her only encouraged him. As his lips and tongue started to follow the same route up her inner thigh he started to move his fingers. As Kelly pinched her nipple once again she was having to fight harder and harder for control, tilting her back as though looking for divine intervention. Only James’s intervention came. His lips had reached their target. After a kiss on her stomach he started to move down at the same time he replaced a hand on her ass, his fingers curling over the top, starting to inch them lower. His lips reached where what clothing remained concealed her clit, his tongue pushing against it, flicking side to side. Her self control slipped. Like a free diver coming up for air a ...