1. Espresso for two (a devotee dream)


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: SingularityNL, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    was for me too, although outshone by the sizzlingly provocative way Aidna was playing my stump fascination. She was hissing &#034Yeah, fuck your stump girl&#034, she was wildly pushing her stump into my passionately grabbing hand and she made her cunt clasp tight in response to every bit of lust driven kneading, uninhibitedly seeking my arousal and pushing hers with mine. She wanted to be fucked as an amputee and drank in my passion to oblige. There was no holding back, no putting the brakes on. We pushed and pushed in one lust forgiven trance, straight to the final eruption. She came first, in a long, whining moan, her juices gushing out with pulsating passion. I duly followed, with an a****l-like groan, grimacing and feeling my balls hurt for lack of enough cum to support my hefty release. And then I held her in my arms, long and tenderly, allowing us time to return to back to earth. *** &#034And what kind of job has made you so observant, by the way?&#034 &#034Mmm, you have good memory too,&#034 she smiled. &#034And it's not a job, not yet anyway.&#034 &#034Tell me then.&#034 &#034I'm a psychology student at the university here,&#034 she replied with a frolic grin. &#034And I'm writing my thesis on erotic attraction to amputees.&#034 &#034Oh great. So I've been part of a research project then?&#034 I replied, laughing. &#034Yes, you actually have,&#034 she winked. &#034But no worries, you'll remain anonymous. And by the way: you're also a pretty nice ...
    guy.&#034 &#034That's a relief, Aidna,&#034 I grinned sportingly. &#034It should be, Paul,&#034 she whispered, teasing me with a sensuous kiss. &#034I'll be back, you know, to see my pictures and that movie. I won't allow you to email them.&#034 &#034As if I ever would,&#034 I whispered back, subtly winking and drawing her body closer to mine. &#034So we have a date?&#034 &#034We have. And no guarantees that you will not be seduced again...&#034 &#034As if I would refuse...&#034 &#034You were wonderful, sexy Aidna,&#034 I whispered, kissing her again. &#034So were you, mister nice devotee,&#034 she whispered back, winking. Our parting was reluctant. I felt my heart weep when we finally did and I watched her walk away. It was beautiful, how versedly she was using her crutches, how graciously her sole leg was moving with every step. She looked back one last time, smiling archly. She knew I would be watching her and was letting me know she enjoyed it. Then she disappeared around the corner. I closed the door, walked back to the room, sat down behind my computer and slapped myself. Did this really happen? My inner voice screamed out it did. Then I connected my Nikon to my computer and started transferring all pictures and the movie. It took a while, not surprisingly, allowing me to ponder my incredible luck. I skipped everything I'd shot this morning, that was for later. The moment her first picture appeared on screen, I felt my cock come to life again. [To be continued]
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