For To A Sub ( 1 & 2 )


Black, Erotica, Fantasy, Oral-Sex
Part 1.

You 've been asleep for some meter now. Which makes sensory faculty after the intense session we had, you asked that I hold you for a little bit. We kiss, cuddle ... You feel my naked body pressed against yours. My warmth radiating and warming your body as you lay across my bureau.

You have n't slept this fountainhead in a foresightful time as the sound of my flash lulls you into a deep slumber. During your sleep you roll over momentarily as I head to the john. Upon my return, I find your naked body partially covered by the mantle. Your nipples hardening in the cool air. One leg set, another heterosexual. I can see your sex, still slightly puffy and glistening.

An inviting scene that I ca n't resist. I crawl back into bed with you but between your leg, parting them enough to pull ahead access code to your juicy pussy but not enough to stir up you.

I plant kiss on the inside of your second joint working my way up to your love box. The smell of our mix juices is inviolable and intoxicating. Just minute ago I was burying myself deep inside you as you clenched onto me. Now, my face copse against your juicy brim, my knife slides across and between those flower 's petals. As my tongue reaches your button, you stir, slightly.

The next fourth dimension you move is once you feel my mouth latch onto your pussy, my tongue parting into your sex. Instinctively, your legs contribution in your sleep and I can hear your breathing change. I reach up your body and gently fondle your breast as I continue feasting on your kitty. Your rose hip move with a lazy importunity as a finger slides into you. Despite our in the beginning seance, you squeeze onto the intrusion tightly. A moan escapes your lips.

My erection has been growing with penury, full moon and gruelling. As your desire intensifies, I bring you closer to the border of both consciousness and ecstacy. I kiss my way up your organic structure leaving little licks at spots I know are sensitive.

The school principal of my dick brushwood against your womanhood. A buss on your backtalk. You stir again reaching for me in the darkness. Your arms wrapped around my torso, ramification spread ... I push as you pull and I slowly slide into you. You moan in agony as you feel me get down to advertise your walls open again. Your hips roll, I angle and push, your pegleg give way.

Another kiss ... The head of my cock against your cervix. Again you feel my soundbox heat against you so quick and soothing. A collation on your neck awakens you. `` oh fuck '' as you realize I 'm again buried deep inside you, your legs wrapped around me. A gentle thrusting as I slowly work my midst hawkshaw into your womb. Almost instantly your orgasm builds. With a new motivation, I push deep into you making the bed moan beneath us. Your fingernails dig into my back, your rim lookup for mine in the darkness. You feel my tempo step-up, my urging is there. You feel my protuberance, engorged member begin to throb. `` Yes babe, oh shit '' you cry. I reach down around your hip, pulling your pussy open as I push in recondite.

We cum strong together. My big, hard, thick-skulled rooster erupting and shooting it 's incumbrance abstruse into your spasming, clenching and quivering cunt. I 've claimed you yet again as my seed warms your deepness, my egg contracting in hard squirt of cum into your womb. Your body tingles as you hold onto me tight, never wanting to let go. I lay there on top, inside you, as you drift back off into your dreamscape.

Part 2.

Waking you with my fount between your juicy cheeks, sampling your fragrance from behind. Your damp and dripping sex still tender from our last coming upon. Nonetheless, you unconsciously push back against my eager mouth. You feel my tongue probing into you, between your lips, along your clit and into your vagina. You coo and begin a light hum as I spread you open with my custody, raising a leg up in the procedure. Splayed open and across the bed, sticking your ass up for me ... So enticing, hot and vulnerable. I can palpate the tautness in your legs begin to build, your thrusting becoming more pressing, searching harder for more of my pleasure-giving tongue between your folds.

A slap across your ass jolts you awake but also intensifies your at hand orgasm. Your hands clench the sheets beside you. Your back arches even more. `` oh fuck '' and `` yes '' and `` do n't quit '' stream from your lips as you gasp for air. I can feel it.

My lips latch onto your clitoris and I begin to suck. You break and cry out as wave after Wave of pleasance crash through you. Your hip joint buck as you thrash through your ecstacy. Two finger slide into your sopping, messy pussy as you ride out your pleasure. They latch onto your joy center inside your puss as my tongue glides up to your puckered asshole. The new sensation sending lightning up your spine. You 're diffident, but the new assault on your G-spot mixed with the strange but intense notion of being rimmed sends you into euphoria. As my fingers work their way in and out of your sex friction and stimulating, you feel something coming .... Hard and fast. You want me to turn back because you ca n't hold it, it feels too intense. You squirm through my handiwork. `` hold .... Uhh .... declare on .... ''

'' No ''

You knew better. I push you further and further into this shipment gearing of uncontrolled sentiency. My tongue enters your bastard just as I curl my finger into you. It hits. A sudden urge to pee and realizing you ca n't hold back back. I begin to furiously feel your gushing sex as it sprays your cum across the sheets. You convulse on my finger's breadth as I encourage more and more fluid from you. The intense pressure has completely exhausted you. Just mere seconds ago, you were screaming into your pillow. Now, you 're face down in vestige of your own saliva, gasping for air. Your twinkling ringing in your ears. You feel heavy and weak, unaware that your leg are trembling.

Another smack on the ass. That reassurance that you 're okay and I 've taken well care of you. As the beads of sweat descriptor on your backbone, my spit slowly works it 's way up your pricker before planting a kiss on the back of your neck, sending goosebump all over.

Another start to a wonderful day in quarantine .
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