1. Time Off


    Date: 11/13/2014, Categories: Fiction, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Job/Place-of-work, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Author: wantsomefun, Rating: 86.2, Source: sexstories.com

    withdrew almost to the end and then pushed back in. She used her legs to pull herself tighter onto him. “I agree.” He kept his upper body weight off her as much as he could, his arms on either side of her head so he could look at her. He watched her change as they kissed and joined. Then he moved to free a hand to comb her damp black hair from her face. Her gray eyes sparkled at him. “Bet you didn't think you'd be doing this tonight.” “Making love to you?” She lifted her head to kiss him. “Is it okay if we don't use the 'L' word in any other context but 'making love'?” “Yes. That, and the joking way we've said it for years.” “Right. I love you, but not as a boyfriend. I liked fucking you earlier. I feel like we're making love now.” “We are.” They continued their slow, luxurious mating until she asked, “Are you speeding up?” “Sorry.” “Don't be. I said I'd like to try things.” He pushed in as far as he could, letting his weight help, and cupped her head in one hand to lift it off the pillow. “Such as?” She wriggled under him, grinding her clit against his pelvic bone. “Do you like doggy style?” “Not sure I'll be be able to go slow if we do it doggy style.” “Didn't think you would. Have you ever tied a girl up?” “Actually, I have. Kinda enjoyed it. Didn't picture you like that.” She got noticeably wetter. “I can't be the strong, take-charge type all the time.” He reached between them to work on her swollen button. “Oh Gawd, Ben, there's stuff in the nightstand, but make me cum ...
    first.” He pulled her legs from his back and put her feet on his chest. “Let's see how you like this.” He bore down on her, driving balls deep, bending her body to accommodate him. His pace was steady and deliberate, even when he grabbed both her ankles in one hand to move her and free his other hand for her clit. Her pussy clamped him, massaging him, trying to keep pace as he moved faster in her. She gripped her bouncing breasts. “Don't cum yet.” “Don't want to. You're too much fun to watch.” She groaned and gave herself up to it, sweating, thrashing, grinding her head into the pillow as they fucked. When she was done, he pulled out to cuddle her. “Girl, that was beautiful.” “What?” “Watching you cum like that. Earlier I said about you hiding your sexiness. It's all here now.” She snuggled against him. “I've conditioned myself to not think about sex. If I don't think about it, I don't miss it as much.” “You told me this before.” She pulled back in surprise. “I did? When?” “The night I got you drunk.” “Really?” “You don't remember getting undressed for bed, do you?” “No.” “You tried to undress me too. Asked me to fuck you.” “Why didn't you?” “You were drunk, and you're my best friend.” She stroked his engorged cock, sticky with her juices. “I'm not drunk now. Neither are you.” “No.” She disentangled herself to get a set of padded restraints from her nightstand. “The box spring is on a base with tie-down hooks. Made it myself.” “I knew you were okay with tools, but I had no ...
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