1. Small Words


    Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Cheating, Author: skinnyandslinky, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    and deep with those wet noises coming from her throat. She likes me to push with my hands on the back of her head and I do. The first time she moved my hand which I had resting on her shoulder to push on the back of her head I thought, you have got to be joking. This was foreign to me, something I was not used to, a woman wanting me to show some force with her and I loved it. Now I can’t do without it; fistful of her hair in my hand and the deep moans of her throat letting me know just how hard to go, most of the time pretty much as hard as I like. With her mouth she gets me to where my legs shudder and I can feel the pre-cum rolling through me. Although I’m not close to finishing I like to leave a taste of me, of both of us, in her mouth. She leans up to me, hand pulling at my cock, and kisses me with the taste of our sex. I love the way that she regards all of my body being part of what makes sex great with her. My height and leanness and the length of my hands, the shape of my torso, the size of my cock. I love the way she looks at me when we fuck, the hunger in her, the love of what we are doing. I love the way she wants to, has to, look at the full length of me being buried in her, like it is something she can’t do without. I love the way she spreads open for me and takes all of what I can give her and makes me feel like I am just the one to do this for her. I love the way she makes me feel like me. "Come to the bedroom," she says. These are the words I want to hear. I ...
    haven’t been in her room in over twelve months and it pains me to think this, to think that we have to snake around each other’s lives and that we can’t be together like this more often. Sure, we fuck, nearly often enough but it is always in the confines of the shop where we can never be naked, where we have to be prepared for an unexpected customer or the ring of a phone. She walks me now, bare arse swinging like a bell as she leads me by the hand in to her room and there, everything laid out. There is her king size bed and the wall of mirrors of her robe and the dim lighting and candles. On the bed, almost ceremoniously, there’s a whip and her small vibrator and a glass dildo and lube and a harness and the strap on I know she will take to me with. She flicks off her heels and is completely naked and as we hit her bed I know that time will run like a crazed watch here and that I will be gone too soon. Although that is safe and I do have to make my way home eventually it is not before she straddles me, arse about, firm thighs either side of my face and fills my mouth with the meaty flesh of her cunt; not before I put the glass dildo in her arse as she stretches out above me sucking me down whole, moaning as I fill my face with the folds of her flesh and push at that glass till it is almost gone; not before I follow that glass with my cock like I haven’t in a long time; her face down and arse up, knees spread wide, letting me fill her, the heat of her body a clamp around my ...
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