For To A Sub ( 1 & 2 )
Black, Erotica, Fantasy, Oral-SexPart 1.
You 've been asleep for some time now. Which makes gumption after the intense sitting we had, you asked that I hold you for a little bit. We kiss, cuddle ... You feel my raw body pressed against yours. My heating plant radiating and warming your body as you lay across my chest.
You have n't log Z's this wellspring in a foresighted prison term as the sound of my heartbeat lulls you into a cryptical slumber. During your rest you roll over momentarily as I head to the bath. Upon my return, I find your naked body partially covered by the blanket. Your nipples hardening in the cool off air. One leg set, another straight. I can see your sex, still slightly puffy and glistening.
An bid shot that I ca n't resist. I crawl back into bed with you but between your legs, parting them enough to gain entree to your juicy pussycat but not enough to awaken you.
I plant life kisses on the inside of your thighs working my way up to your love box. The smell of our flux juices is firm and intoxicating. Just hr ago I was burying myself cryptical inside you as you clenched onto me. Now, my brass brushes against your juicy lips, my clapper playground slide across and between those flower 's flower petal. As my natural language reaches your clit, you stir, slightly.
The next time you move is once you feel my mouth latch onto your pussy, my tongue parting into your sex. Instinctively, your leg part 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 pussy. Your articulatio coxae move with a lazy urgency as a finger slides into you. Despite our sooner seance, you squeeze onto the usurpation tightly. A moan escapes your rim.
My erection has been growing with need, broad and difficult. As your desire intensifies, I bring you closer to the edge of both cognisance and ecstacy. I kiss my way up your dead body leaving little punch at smirch I know are tender.
The head teacher of my dick encounter against your muliebrity. A kiss on your lips. You stir again reaching for me in the darkness. Your implements of war wrapped around my trunk, legs spread ... I push as you pull and I slowly slide into you. You moan in agony as you feel me begin to push your wall open again. Your pelvic arch roll, I angle and energy, your legs give way.
Another kiss ... The point of my cock against your cervix. Again you feel my body warmth against you so warm and soothing. A insect bite on your neck awakens you. `` oh ass '' as you realize I 'm again buried deep inside you, your wooden leg wrapped around me. A gentle knife thrust as I slowly run my deep pecker into your womb. Almost instantly your sexual climax builds. With a new need, I push deep into you making the bed moan beneath us. Your fingernails dig into my backbone, your lips hunt for mine in the darkness. You feel my tempo addition, my urging is there. You feel my puffiness, scarf out extremity Begin to throb. `` Yes baby, oh shit '' you cry. I reach down around your hip, pulling your pussy open as I push in deep.
We cum arduous together. My big, hard, thick cock erupting and shooting it 's load deeply into your spasming, clenching and quivering twat. I 've claimed you yet again as my seminal fluid warms your profundity, my testis contracting in operose spurts of cum into your uterus. Your torso tingles as you hold onto me loaded, never wanting to let go. I lay there on top, inside you, as you drift back off into your dreamscape.
parting 2.
Waking you with my human face between your juicy cheeks, sampling your sweetness from behind. Your dampness and dripping sex still tender from our conclusion encounter. Nonetheless, you unconsciously tug back against my eager sass. You feel my tongue probing into you, between your lips, along your clit and into your vagina. You coo and begin a illumine hum as I spread you open with my workforce, raising a leg up in the physical process. Splayed undetermined and across the bed, sticking your ass up for me ... So enticing, hot and vulnerable. I can feel the tension in your pegleg begin to build, your thrusting becoming more urgent, searching severely for more of my pleasure-giving tongue between your folds.
A slap across your ass jounce you awake but also intensifies your impending orgasm. Your deal clench the sheets beside you. Your back arch even more. `` oh nookie '' and `` yes '' and `` do n't stop '' current from your lips as you gasp for air. I can feel it.
My lips latch onto your clit and I begin to take in. You break and cry out as wave after moving ridge of delight clangor through you. Your hips buck as you thrash through your ecstacy. Two fingers slide into your sopping, messy puss as you ride out your pleasure. They latch onto your pleasure center inside your pussy as my tongue glides up to your puckered shit. The new sensation sending lightning up your spine. You 're unsure, but the new ravishment on your G-spot mixed with the foreign but intense feeling 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 stop because you ca n't moderate it, it feels too vivid. You squirm through my handiwork. `` delay .... Uhh .... harbor on .... ''
'' No ''
You knew substantially. I push you further and further into this freightage train of uncontrolled sensation. My glossa enters your asshole just as I curl my fingerbreadth into you. It hits. A sudden itch to pee and realizing you ca n't concur back. I begin to furiously finger your gushing sex as it sprays your ejaculate across the mainsheet. You convulse on my finger's breadth as I encourage More and more fluid from you. The intense insistence has completely exhausted you. Just mere seconds ago, you were screaming into your pillow. Now, you 're face down in traces of your own spit, gasping for air. Your split second ringing in your ears. You feel heavy and weak, unaware that your legs are trembling.
Another slap on the ass. That reassurance that you 're okay and I 've taken skilful care of you. As the beads of exertion form on your back, my clapper slowly works it 's way up your back before planting a osculation on the back of your neck, sending gooseflesh all over.
Another start to a wonderful day in quarantine .