1. Call Girl Confessions, Part 3


    Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: Jonathans_Fantasies, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    one of his favorite things to do during sex. If the guy wanted to bury his face between my legs and sample my "sushi", who was I to argue with him! I laid back and pulled the lips of my pussy apart, showing him the wet pink interior that was waiting for him. He licked his lips and nestled down between my thighs and went to work. "Ohhh God!" I cried as soon as he began licking my slit. John was an excellent pussy eater and his tongue felt incredible as it wriggled and poked into the deepest corners of my pussy. I put my hand on the back of his head, pushing him deeper into me and my other hand began clawing desperately at my tits. I have been blessed with unusually large tits for an Asian girl. I am a size 33D and that is without any augmentation. Big tits on a young Oriental is right up most of these guys alley and they love to play with them. They also are very sensitive, especially my nipples. So when John finished his "surf", he went upstairs for a little "turf" and began chewing on my nipples and sucking on my tits. By this time I was going just as nuts as he was and I reached down to grab his hard cock, jacking him to get him harder. "Oh, baby, I need you to fuck me... I want to feel this cock in my pussy, darlin'... please, please fuck me!" I moaned. And while some of it was the hooker acting, some of it was genuine need too - this guy was really turning me on! John raised up and rolled me over, hefting my hips up into the popular ass-up/head-down kneeling position. ...
    He got behind me and licked his fingertips. Then he reached under me and began fingering my dripping pussy. I moaned and stuffed the corner of a pillow into my mouth as I felt two of his fingers slip into my hungry pussy. He thrust his fingers into me, twisting them and rubbing across my clit. My legs trembled as bolts of electricity raced up my spine. My ass instinctively raised and began wriggling in time with his invading fingers. "Please... please fuck me!" I whimpered again. At this point I no longer cared that I was being paid for this. I wasn't a hooker anymore. I was a lust-crazed, desperate woman who needed a cock. Badly. I wanted him whether he paid for me or not. This was just what he wanted... to get me to the point where I would beg him. John wanted to see me whimper and plead with him! Well he got what he wanted, because I was moaning and whimpering and begging him to fuck me. I was pushing my ass back at him and wriggling my hips - anything to get him to put that wonderful cock in my ravenous pussy. "Does my little Asian whore want some of this cock?" he said mockingly, as he slapped his cock against my pussy lips and clit. "Oh please! Please fuck me! I need you..." I moaned again, clawing at the sheets. He swatted my ass hard and I only moaned louder. Finally he relented and taking his hard cock in hand, pointed the tip at my drooling pussy. He grabbed my hip with the other hand and with one hard push he pressed himself into me full length without stopping. I ...
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