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14. Imogen's Hot Bath And Aural

Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

would have your hands down between your legs and be tickling your clit as you thought about me, about my tongue and my cock. Are you touching yourself?” “Yes.” She sounded meek, quiet. “Then pop. There I am.” “Goody.” “I would stand beside your face and reach down and stroke your back. Remember how long my arms are? You would be staring at my cock, inches from your face, while I squeeze your bum and you rub your clit in little circles. You don’t know what I’m going to do, what I’m capable of these days and you feel dizzy with it. I curl my hand underneath you, move your fingers from your clit, take over – but slowly, very slowly - and slide my thumb into your hole. You move your hips back at it like a cock, wanting to fuck, but my cock is by your face, right by your mouth. You watch it clenching, nodding at you, making your mouth salivate while your vagina is growing wetter around my thumb. You feel you want to cum, but I control the pace and it’s not quite right yet, I’m moving far too slowly. I move closer to your face. You want my cock in your mouth but every time you move toward it I pull away. So you wait, watching me just get closer and closer. Watching my precum roll out. The tip of your tongue is licking your lips, I’m moving my fingers more quickly, then brushing my wet cock head on your lips. I feel your pussy clench and take out my thumb, you start to complain but suddenly your mouth is full of my cock and two ... fingers are deep inside your hole and my slippery thumb is probing at your anus. You cry out in shock. In pleasure. Your fingers wriggle at your clit. You suck my cock. My fingers find your G and my thumb slides into your ass. You push back at me hard as I fuck you with my hand. Fuck your mouth with my cock, filling all your holes, filling you completely… and we explode together, my fingers and thumb moving you deeply inside, your mouth full of my cum, your pussy gushing over our hands” “F-FUCK! Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck…. fuck.” Silence. “You ok?” “Fuck.” “You came.” “Big time… you?” “You betcha,” I lied. I’d headed into the lounge where a note on the mantelpiece had suddenly caught my eye. “Goody, thank you BC. I really needed that… Um, I should go. Now.” “Me too. Okay.” “Bye.” “Bye.” I hung up feeling like Superman, like Hercules, like a God. The note was from Liv: “Dearest BC, I’m with Xanthe. I have been all along. I'm so sorry. You plebs have porn collections, but we are too discerning, too young and pretty, to stop there. We collect sex with people. Idiots preferably. Not just collect. We consume them. It's an addiction we have, a hunger. Is that weird? And when we heard about ‘Fluffer’, we just had to add it to our collection, our banquette, of dimwitted ego-maniacs. By the time you read this, you will have had the afternoon of your life. Think of it as a parting gift. And a glimpse of something you will never have. Goodbye. Liv.”