1. Sex Lessons in Chastity Hall


    Date: 9/25/2015, Categories: College Sex, Author: Jason_NYC, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    them for "the finale." I guide Liz so that she stands in front of me. Having her bare breasts hanging inches from my lips is infinitely distracting. Liz immediately wraps her fingers around my cock, and its obvious she's either had some practice, or is perhaps just a natural talent. Her fingers fall into a very pleasant rhythm almost immediately. This, too, is a major distraction, but I manage to progress with the game plan to the point where I’m about suck her plump pussy lips through the gusset of her panties, when she completely surprises me, by pulling them down and tossing them on the floor. Even more surprising is Liz's pubic mons which bare and baby smooth. A bit lower, the size of labia is in keeping with her other dimensions, and I have no trouble sucking each one into my mouth. If there is a problem, it is that Liz almost instantly loses her balance, sways left, then overcompensates to the right before tumbling directly on top of me. All my years of pumping iron pay off as I’m able to catch her in mid-collapse and redirect the trajectory of her fall so she lands on the bed, with me touching down beside her. As she realizes we are both intact, she breaks into a rumble of deep, lusty laughter. I notice two small faces peeking in the door, then vanishing when they realize that Liz and I haven’t gone completely around the bend. "Can't… take so much… stimulation down there…" Liz stammers. "So I noticed," I say, letting my hands wander over her breasts and stomach. I ...
    give her a long time to relax. Eventually, her breathing and composure return to normal and I send my fingers lower until I am, at last, able to stroke her pussy lips and ever so slowly glide one finger inside while lightly rubbing her clit with my thumb. It's not long until Liz explodes with in an orgasm, and explode is exactly what I mean. A gush of warm liquid erupts onto my fingers and bed, accompanied by the powerful aroma of sexual arousal. I've always been keenly influenced by certain olfactory signals, and the fragrance of Liz's orgasm has an instant effect. A shiver runs down my spine, butterflies flutter in my gut, and my cock twitches uncontrollably. "Girls," I shout. "Wendy… Mary… Now!" An instant later, their faces appear at the door and they step carefully inside. I am kneeling over Liz, who looks up at me through the hazy afterglow of her orgasm. I lower my cock in the deep cavern between Liz's prodigious tits. To her credit, Liz picks up on my intention and cups her breasts until I'm almost completely engulfed by her soft, warm skin. After no more than a dozen long, slow titty-fucking strokes, I’m hovering on the edge of orgasm. “So close,” I moan, going into overdrive. My abs and butt tense and my hips start thrusting on their own accord. My balls are slapping the underside of her tits as I reach a final, furious frenzy. Liz arches her back, forcing her breasts ever more tightly together. I watch through half-closed eyes as she smiles at me mischievously the ...
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