1. A Polaroid of Kristina, Part 2


    Date: 11/6/2014, Categories: First Time, Author: Oncearunner1974, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    luck. She let go of the cover-up, and it fell back over her breasts. The material was thin, and I could see her nipples in clear relief through the cloth. As she did, I closed the distance between us with a step. More confidently than I would have thought possible, I took her in my arms and kissed her deeply. This time it was me kissing her, and not the other way around. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me back eagerly, pressing her body against mine. My cock responded to her kiss and to her touch, her fingertips tracing light touches on my neck. As she felt it grow, she rubbed against me more eagerly. My hands reached down and cupped her buttocks, pushing the material of the cover-up up and out of my way. Her ass was tight and firm, with a pleasant softness that surprised me a bit. Soon she stepped back and playfully held the cover-up closed tight, blocking my view. “Would you like to undress me, sir?” She managed to sound joking and intensely serious at the same time. This time I simply nodded instead of responding with words. I gently moved her hands away and pulled the the shirt away from her shoulders and down her arms. As I did, I kissed her neck, then her breastbone, then her right breast, followed by her left. “Ohh yes, Michael, that feels good. I have missed this so much.” The last part she said in a whisper, more to herself than to me. Soon her shirt was on the ground, and I was leaning over, only a little awkwardly, sucking and kissing her nipples. I ...
    cupped her breasts as I went back and forth between them with my mouth, and I was surprised at just how soft they felt in my hands. I’m not sure what I expected, but they felt softer than I thought, and completely wonderful. As I kissed and sucked, Kristina’s breathing quickened, and soon she took the tail of my shirt in her hands. She started to pull it up, and as she did, the action separated my mouth from her breasts. Before finishing, however, she paused and looked me in the eye. Her face was very close to mine, and her usually flashing eyes were serious and questioning. “May I undress you?” I nodded, and she pulled my shirt over my head. Without hesitating, she slid my boxers down my hips as well, releasing my erection, which was almost at full strength. She took it in her hand, and looked at it as she stroked it back and forth slowly, running her thumb around the head, making me shudder with the intensity of the feeling. “It’s beautiful. So big and thick, and the shape is so perfect. You have a big, beautiful cock.” I must have shown some surprise on my face at the word “cock,” and she looked momentarily embarrassed. “Should I not call it this? Have I used the wrong word?” I quickly shook my head, “No, it’s sexy to hear you say it. For some reason I didn’t think you’d call it that. Maybe because of your accent. You sound so refined, but ‘cock’ sounds blunt. It just surprised me a little. But I liked it.” “Good,” she replied, “then I shall continue to call it your cock. I ...
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