1. The Escort Revisits the Widower


    Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: benawriter, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    She put her hands behind her head and looked at him very seriously. Lying there with her legs spread, her eyes beckoned to him almost as much as her voice. “Show me how your wife liked to be licked.” Wordlessly he took his position between her legs, his elbows under him. He turned his head and while placing wet kisses from her knee down the inside of her leg and thigh, in between each kiss he said, “Your…smile…makes…me…feel…warm…inside…and…I…like…it.” His face had reached the junction of her thigh and her hip. In anticipation she had slipped her hands down, opened herself for him, truly wanting him to devour her now. He pursed his lips, pressed into her wet curls and brushed his lips back and forth teasingly across her sex, and it drove her wild. Not to be diverted from his own purpose, he withdrew, turned to the other leg and resumed placing his path of wet kisses down the other leg. "Your…aggressive…sexuality…makes…me…want…to…do…things…I’ve…never…done…before.” His last two words were uttered as his lips brushed against her wet flesh. She was beside herself with lust and she needed him. She put both hands on the top of his head, closed her legs and blurted out, “Eat my cunt! Make it yours!” His discipline and control was maddening and yet wonderful to her. He pressed his face hard against her, driving the length of his tongue into her. She opened her legs enough to put her heels on his back just as the flat of his tongue met her swollen clitoris. It was her turn now to ...
    take her orgasm and her hands gripped the sides of his head fiercely. Her heels on his back pressed into his flesh as she used them for leverage to buck against his face. Her clit rode his tongue until she stole her orgasm from him. She gritted her teeth and groaned almost as if in agony. When at last she seemed to have passed over the crest, he pushed his way up over her, leaning on his elbows. She was more than ready but the crown of his shaft rubbed teasingly up and down her slit. She wanted him inside her more than she ever wanted any man. Then the tip slipped into her and he worked his hips against her, filling her, sliding deep and bringing them as close as they could be. For several thrilling minutes they both enjoyed the way sex is supposed to be between a man and a woman; natural, and fulfilling for both of them. Suddenly, Amy remembered what he had mentioned about intercourse with his wife when it finally happened. Now Amy wanted him to be totally satisfied. She slipped her arms around his neck, pulled him down so she could kiss him passionately. He stopped in mid-thrust and returned her kiss. As their faces parted, she stared defiantly into his eyes and issued a challenge. “Fuck me, Ben, hard; do it until you own me.” He rose up to put his hands on the bed and stiffened his arms. Staring down at her lovely face he did just what she had hoped for; he changed his loving thrusts to primal plunges, jerking his body back and forth quickly, stabbing her and using her pussy ...
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