1. Resisting Fate - Part Three of Three


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Historical, Author: Poppet, Rating: 35, Source: LushStories

    whispered as her hand caressed my chest. I could see that she was scared and excited, and I held myself back, allowing her to fully explore my body. When her hand came around my manhood, I shuddered, remembering the kiss she had given me before. Elsie, my beautiful White Dove, kissed my chest and drew her lips down my stomach as she knelt before me. I moaned, remembering well the warmth and wetness of her mouth. "Yes, wife. Kiss me there. Let me feel you suck on me as you did before." I expected her to be as shy as she ever was, but this night something had changed, and her blush was replaced by a playful upturn in her lips. Then her mouth opened slightly and her blue eyes sparkled as she took me deep. My knees were soon trembling as she moved over my length. I was as enthralled by the beauty of her breasts bouncing on her chest and the feel of her hair on my skins as I was by the warm embrace of her kiss. I felt an urge to guide her to the bed skins, but I resisted, allowing her to have her way. Soon, I was as hard as a bull and felt the first tingling of my seed boiling in my loins. "Enough!" I finally yelped, pleading with her to stop before I spent myself too quickly. We all but fell into the softness of our skins, kissing and laughing in the joy we shared. I pushed her onto her back, ready to mount her when I remembered how much she had loved the kisses I had given her. With a happy grin, I brought my lips to her breast, sucking her nipple and nipping it with my teeth. ...
    White Dove gasped and brought her hands to my head, holding me to her tightly as I feasted on her body. Her nipple hardened and grew long in my mouth, and I swirled my tongue around it again and again until she was panting with need. Her body writhed and her legs flexed, dragging me lower down her belly. I tasted the salty sweetness of her skin and I chased this flavor like a squirrel down a tree. Soon, my lips were brushing the wispy, yellow fur of her sex. I could smell the scent of her arousal and felt her tremble as I licked her there. Elsie was holding her breasts, gazing down at me with a hunger that made my blood run hot. The dancing shadows and orange light of the fire made her skin glow and my breath came deep. Never had I seen such a sight. "Please," I heard her whisper. "We have waited long enough, husband. I need to feel you there." My manhood throbbed in the knowledge that it would not be again denied, and I ran my tongue through the wet folds of her womanhood. Elsie gasped as I licked her, rolling her hips and flooding my mouth with the sweet juices of her arousal. She was like a fruit being squeezed and I lapped it up as fast as it oozed from her sex. I held her hips tightly as she bucked, laughing as she moaned in my arms. Her flower opened and my tongue flicked out until I found the little bump that caused her to scream my name to the night. I could feel her body quake, and she became taut as my tongue flicked rapidly over her virginity. We were in a special ...
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