1. What Candy Needs


    Date: 1/6/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: Feminist Man, Rating: 90.5, Source: sexstories.com

    pace. Your mouth may be fine but I’m in control here Candy. I twist your shoulders, making clear that I want to see your body from behind. Acquiescing you turn and face away, still on your knees and breasts with their shiny hard tips hanging very pleasingly. I pull up your skirt and your panties are white, somehow as I expected. I pull them down, relishing a slight, sticky sound as you part your thighs for me. My finger slides gently into your wet slit. I don’t penetrate too far, just wanting to feel all of you and keep you ready for me. Two fingers now, sliding up and down, pressing on your clit at every upstroke. My body spoons yours and I gently kiss your back as I stroke your wet hard button. My cock is nestling between your thighs and I know you can feel my full hot length. You’re pressing hard against me, seeking more of me. I pull back and your cool fingers seek me out. They encourage me to penetrate your wet pussy while inadvertently stroking my tip in a way that is almost too much to bear. I push your hand away. I’ll decide when we’re ready, Candy. My hands move around to pinch your nipples, hard. My cock is sliding along the full length of your pussy lips teasing, teasing, teasing. You’re moaning now as my cock head nudges into you - just an inch - and then withdraws. Your pussy grasps me, needing to be filled. I sink in a little further, my shaft slowly disappearing into you. We are joined in a moment of perfect equilibrium as I rock my cock inside you, slowly ...
    stretching your lips and reaching down to rub your clit against my cock as it fucks you. Then I let go, thrusting deep with a firm stabbing motion. Your cry turns into a moan as your head sinking onto the floor, ass in the air, pussy receiving me to the hilt. Not too fast, not too slow, I seek to move in rhythm with your heartbeat. Your nipples are scraping across the carpet with every thrust, your thighs strong as they push back against me. We fuck like this for a long hot minutes, my fingers sometimes stroking your slick clit, sometimes pinching a nipple, sometimes softly tracing your strong back. Finally I grasp your ass and open your thighs even wider. I know you’re ready to cum. But I don’t want you like this. I want to see your face, the blush across your chest as I cum inside you. I withdraw and sensing my wish, you hastily tuen onto your back and open your legs wide to receive me. No games now, I hold your arms down firmly above your head before sinking deep into you. As your whole body shudders with pleasure what a vision you are, your breasts covered in sweat, your hair a beautiful mess, your body controlled by mine. I really cannot help myself. I may be married but I haven’t fucked a woman for nearly eight frustrating years. And here you are begging me with the sounds you make, the desperate look in your eyes, to feel my cum inside you. You naughty girl, I really have no choice do I Candy? With a few sharp thrusts I feel my cum burst and erupt deep into you in hot ...
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