1. Out of Control


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Interracial, Author: avrgblkgrl, Rating: 31, Source: LushStories

    feel the firm pressure of his fingers. She was getting some of what she wanted. He moved them up and down. Each time he came closer to her firm clit already peeking out between her folds. Alaina’s hips were no longer grinding round and round. She was now rocking them, making her sex more accessible. Her body welcomed the feel of what he was doing to her and the material that separated her skin from his seemed intrusive. She sighed, pressing her backside into him more and then pressing herself into his hand. Her pants had a side zipper. She felt them loosen as he slid the tiny piece of metal down. She felt him find the top of the silky triangle that barely shielded where he planned to go. Alaina made no effort to stop him. She parted her legs as his hand slipped between them. Suddenly, they dipped together and as they rose, his hand moved toward her center. She was so wet already. He smoothed what was there back through her lips with a finger. The finger paused on top of her clit. Her hands had been laying on his forearms and she gripped them. Still he did not move his hand. That’s when she let the back of her head rest against his chest. One of her hands physically pushed his arm downward so that the flesh of her weeping pussy was in his warm palm. He drew his hand over it, stroking her--once, twice, then again. And, she moved her hips, showing her hunger for more. When he arched his hand and dipped his finger into her wetness, she moaned. “You are so sexy,” he told her as he ...
    brushed the pad of his finger, slick from her juices, across her clit. Alaina’s swollen clit was so sensitive by now. She gasped, immediately. He was talented, applying just enough pressure. Carter drew pleasure from her. Each time he worked his finger around her clit, her pleasure increased. He had a rhythm that fell in line with how she moved and determined when he dragged his finger over the delicate unhooded bundle of nerves. From the way her hips moved and the low sounds she made, he easily knew when he had found that spot—her spot. For each woman, it was different. It was the spot that when manipulated just right and at the right speed made her lose all control. He knew exactly how to work it. Her pleasure was spiking. She closed her eyes and rode his touch, her climax coming. Just as she was on the edge and tottering, ready to fall, he stopped. Carter’s finger slid between the folds of her inner lips and dipped into her drenched opening, going as far as he could. Squeezing his arms again, she whimpered. Since she was pressed against his chest, she could feel the low grumble of laughter. “Who is the weak one now,” he teased. Although wanting to protest, a word slipped through her lips. “Me.” He manipulated her pussy, flicking her clit before focusing again on her spot. “I’m going… going… to come.” “Then come,” he whispered. When her orgasm hit, her pussy contracted and pulsated so forcefully that her right leg shook. The orgasm rolled over her in strong waves as Carter ...
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