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First Date After

Date: 9/20/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: ClarkRoberts, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

Those sweet lips, I wanted to kiss his lips all night long. Consumed with a sexual hungry that needed to be satiated, I returned his kiss with passionate intensity. My tongue chased down his, then wrestled with it. Departing my mouth, Rory traced his lips over my trembling tummy. He kissed his way down my body until he reached my legs. Even in the dim moonlight, I was pretty sure he could tell that my wet black thong was clinging to my saturated snatch in a full-bore moose-knuckle. Grinning up at me, he spread my legs wide. With a look of adoration, he crawled between my legs and kissed my thigh. Tenderly, he brushed his lips on my bare skin just above the tops of my stockings. Goose bumps immediately rose in response over my entire body and I quivered with anticipation. He sucked little hickeys on the exposed flesh and I moaned, yearning for more intimate attention. Teasing me, Rory ran a finger down my panty-clad slit. Craving full penetration, I groaned. He brushed his lips lightly over my still lace-covered pussy. Straining, I bucked my hips upward with whimpered requests for more. He brought his chin to the top of my slit and used it like a probe. Locating my pleasure pearl, he lightly applied pressure against it. Thrashing my legs against his head, I writhed about the bed and muttered, “Oh, my, oh my.” He tormented me by grinding his chin into the cleft of my cunt just where it was rife with nerve endings. When he felt spasmodic contractions of my vagina he would ... back the pressure off until I relaxed then he would slowly build the pressure up again. Relentlessly he brought me to the verge of orgasm only to break off pressure before I could take the climatic plunge. Reduced to a quivering pile of flesh bathed in sweat, I begged a panted plea, “Please…let…me…cum…please…oh…please.” “Yes, I think you’re ready,” agreed Rory. He placed his hands beneath my buttocks and raised me up. He put his entire mouth over my excited, yet still panty-shrouded pussy and hummed. I clutched the bed covers with both hands as the delectable vibrations radiated from my cunt to my entire body. All my physical and mental forces gathered momentarily then leaped over the orgasmic abyss. Contractions raced at the speed of light throughout my pussy. To my surprise even my rectal sphincter spasm sympathetically several times of its own volition. My toes curled involuntarily and my tummy trembled as pleasure surged throughout my body. I screamed in blessed climatic release. Red lights exploded in my brain before fading to black. For a moment I lost consciousness. “Miranda? Miranda are you alright?” My eyes fluttered open and then slowly focused on Rory’s face. It was filled with concern. Smiling, I patted his cheek and said weakly, “Never better, lover. I’ve never had orgasm that intense in my entire life.” “Good,” answered Rory, relief reflected in his voice. He kissed me with tenderness and I returned it in like manner until once again the passion built between us. ...