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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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 All the kissing. The soft, mouth half open ones. The more passionate ones, tongues colliding, getting wetter & sloppier. The gentle pecking on the earlobes, maybe even some teeth grazing. The hair curling ones on the back of each other's necks causing every part of our bodies to come alive. The all over body ones. I could go on...
His arms... The definition and strength most women don't have. Stroking his forearms, holding onto them. The curve of his shoulders. The more solid build of his arms. Being held in them. Being tossed & turned by them. Feeling them lean over me, or touch every part of me.
The majestic penis. Coming eye to eye with it. That little dribble of precum, indicating what is to come. Seeing and feeling it harden. Feeling it press into me, when I am barely awake, pressing my bum back into it. Touching it, licking it, sucking on it. Lying under it, taking it in my mouth.
Taking it in between my breasts, watching it disappear & reappear, licking the tip, sucking on what creeps through my cleavage. Looking into the other's eyes, taking in his enjoyment, his excitement and any sounds he may mutter, watching it get too much for him, that he just has to have me.
Sex. Actual penetration. Feeling the tip of it rubbing against me, wanting to take it all in, but not being allowed to. Having it tease my clit and lips, until finally that sweet moment comes. And, no matter how many times I have felt it go in, it still causes me to gasp. Watching what it does to him, as he feels my warmth envelope it. Riding it. Letting it take me. The rhythm building, falling, building again.
Cumming together. Feeling it build, thinking I can't take any more, watching and taking in everything. Hearing his breathing change, feeling him get closer. Noticing how his penis feels sharper. Urging him on, wanting to feel him explode inside me, fucking every last drop of his cum into me or, if I am on top, squeezing it from him. Taking in his moans & groans, and as his cum floods me, I let myself cum in unison, massively turned on by it all.
Cumming over & over. Sometimes only from his light touching. Sometimes from no touching at all; just from being told what he is going to do to me. If sensitivity allows, cumming again after he has cum inside me, using his penis, letting him watch and feel as I cum on him again, his cum even deeper inside me...
Oral. Feeling his breath on me. Kissing my inner thighs, teasing me... Letting my pelvis rise to meet his lips, wanting him to dive in. Soft licks to actual tongue fucking. Having my clit sucked. His fingers going inside, gathering my juices, watching him lick them off his fingers and/or feeding them to me. Tasting myself. Cumming over and over again, clutching the bed sheets, hearing him slurp on my wetness. Coming up to kiss me, the taste of me on his tongue. Sitting on his face. Bending forward to suck him. Having to pace myself every time I cum. Having my ass slapped and squeezed. My breasts lightly touching his belly.
Soft, in control anal. Him asking if he can put his penis in my ass as we fuck. Me, lying on my side. No lube needed, as my own juices have dripped down and I am so relaxed from all the previous fucking. Him, coming in behind me, allowing me to take total control. Feeling the tip, lightly moving my ass onto it, letting the tip massage me, getting me more in the mood. Taking his hand and placing them on my breasts, allowing him to pull me onto him, asking him to be gentle and to let me build the rhythm. Feeling it go in - always of mixture of not thinking I can take it to an undeniable sense of pleasure. Both of us moving in rhythm, feeling him want to go faster, as he pinches my nipples and sucks on my exposed shoulder. Feeling myself get wetter and wetter, pushing my ass back onto his dick, taking it all in, wanting to touch myself. Losing myself to it, encouraging him to start fucking me, knowing I can take it. Listening to him tell me how good it feels. Knowing he is fit to explode, holding his arm and hand on my breasts, pleasuring me. Telling him I want his cum, I want to cum, I want to feel it all. Afterwards, letting him stay in me, as we lie there and he holds me so tightly, his breath on my neck and shoulders. |
