1. Apple Tree


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: First Time, Author: FeliciaGreene, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    have looked at. The ones with the fascinating illustrations.” Her hands moved lower, resting against Roget’s hips. “And when she thinks of those drawings, those strange, exciting drawings, who else should come to mind but her handsome huntsman?” She began to stroke along his hips, around to the base of his stomach. “My tall, lone wolf, my playmate, who never looked at me the way I wanted him to?” “I looked at you that way.” Roget gasped, closed his eyes as Snow-White’s fingers began to trace the outline of his cock. “I looked at you that way for a year but your back was always turned.” “My back isn't turned now.” Snow-White grasped his cock; Roget moaned. “What would you have done, if my back wasn't turned?” She leaned in. “Show me.” Roget gripped her, half-crazed, letting the animal in him free as he tore Snow-White’s flimsy linen nightgown in two. Her body finally revealed to him, milk-white, shining; she’s beautiful . He watched her take a deep breath, her full breasts rising and falling, before he took her into his arms. Bending his head to her chest, he drew a stiff nipple into his hungry mouth. Snow White cried out; Roget lifted his head. “Did I hurt you?” She smiled. “I’ll hurt you if you stop now.” Roget bent back down, began attacking her breasts in earnest. Pulling, rubbing, kneading the sensitive flesh, he lavished hot wet kisses on every inch of Snow-White’s chest as she moaned with pleasure. Her cries were music to Roget’s ears, my princess , he thought, ...
    ecstatic, leaning into her parted lips for another searing kiss, my queen. “Take your clothes off,” Snow-White said, breathless. “I want to feel your skin on mine.” Roget quickly began to strip, throwing his clothes into the corner of the room - halting all too often to kiss Snow-White’s smiling face, stroke her hair. I can’t believe I've got you, he thought, standing naked in front of her, taut muscles gleaming in the moonlight. I can’t believe I’m here. The sight of her drinking in his naked body made his cock twitch; Snow-White smiled, delighted. “Well you certainly look better than the illustrations,” she murmured, running a light, curious hand down the center of Roget’s broad chest. As she reached the base of his stomach Roget bit his lip; the feel of her fingers so close to his rigid cock was almost unbearable. “Oh, I see. Feels good, does it? Show me what else feels good. Use my hand as if it’s yours.” She came closer; softly kissed Roget’s neck. Her hand seemed so delicate compared to his; he grasped it tight, moved it slowly to the head of his cock. As soon as he felt her hand caress the sensitive head he couldn't suppress a moan. He looked into Snow-White’s eyes. There was a hint of nervousness hidden there; an undercurrent of insecurity that belied her confident tone. Her words came with a slight stammer. “Am - am I pleasing you?” I forgot she’s never done this before. Oh, my princess. “How could you ever displease me,” Roget said, his heart full, pulling her into another ...
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