1. 13. Liv and Xanthe Always Get What They Want, Part 1 of 2


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    other one wants, and she swings her leg over my head and I just… just fucking eat her. I swear she was delicious! And no choking feeling like when I do a man, just this lovely podginess and loads of warm salty sliminess all over it and she’s rocking on me, I swear I was enjoying it so much I don’t know if she came once or ten times but she definitely came…” Liv stopped and sighed, “oh… it was LOVELY.” “So was that it?” “No! we carried on for ages after that, in her bedroom. Most of the afternoon in fact… god it was LOVELY.” “Yes you said. So do you prefer women now?” I tried not to sound bitter. “Sounds like it was way better sex than with a bloke.” “Yep.” She sipped a glass of water, my eyes tried not to wander over her legs, but did anyway. She sparkled at me and wriggled toes against my knee. “No. You know why? There was no finish, no frantic build up and no big pumpy, thrusty POW! WHAM! BANG! Climax. No Grand finale. I missed that, we just didn’t know when to stop. We went to her room, rubbed our pussies together, fingered each other, licked each other, fingered and licked, licked and fingered, her on top, me on top, 69. God, the 69 went on for like an hour and we came so much I can’t tell you how many times, and then it was like it was all just too easy. Eventually we just got… sort of bored. And sore.” I laughed. “Yes it sounds just tedious. Will you do it again?” Liv shrugged. She yawned, stretched and clasped her hands between her knees. She regarded me for a ...
    moment, then squeezed her knickered mound and shot me a pout. “Just made me want a good hard cock if I’m honest,“ she said. Even in my dopey state it was clear was coming next. “Your good, hard, cock…” So it was out there. My heart hammered. “Well it’s certainly hard, I’ll say that,” I said. Dumbly “Show me.” She crawled across the sofa, literally on the prowl. I leapt up off my seat. “I’m going to bed. Liv. We agreed-” “I want it.” She reached out and I actually fled to my room. Minutes later I was in bed – naked and, well, work it out - and there was a timid knock at the door. I ignored it and Liv almost me-owed at me from outside. I swore and, hands covering my still rock hard and stubbornly unforthcoming member, opened the door a crack. “Go to sleep, Liv,” I said. She had her duvet wrapped around her. “I want to sleep in your room,” she said to the floor, adding immediately, “Are you naked?” “Just—just, please, let’s calm down and sleep it off.” “I’ll be good I promise.” “I won’t.” “I’ll be bad then.” “I— No. I’m sorry.” “You’re having a wank, aren’t you?” “Well, what do you expect? I suggest you do the same.” “I have, twice, it just got me hornier. Can I watch you? I know, we can watch each other!” I slammed the door. Listened, hoping to hear her padding away, no such luck. “I just want to see your cum, that’s all!” That’s what she actually said, 'Your' not 'You'. My cock looked up at me, cursing me through its one good eye, like that old trainer in the Rocky films: 'What the ...
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