My One Shot ( 1 )


Blowjob, Erotica
Bold, inviolable and in restraint ! The daze of your attire put me on the back foot long enough to seize control of the berth. I liked it, there was absolutely nothing for me not to care.

You walked in, flowing hair framing that fairly face and lips that made me think of only two things. With a black lacing choker, lingerie holding those glorious breast high and tight, the cleavage was to die for, crudely thinking, a position I need to put my cock. Lace scanty which emphasised your magnificent arse. The crotch was so small it was clear you were well groomed. Delicious.

You walked up to me, left leg up onto the arm of my chair, looked down, over those knocker and cryptical into my centre. Momentarily distracted by the close proximity of your fork teasingly close to my aspect I lost the staring competition, you had me like putty in your mitt and I knew I was losing some game here. Turns out it was a game, you told me I could have you once and that would be it.

I nearly lost control there and then, panic, desire and luxuria kicked in at once. I stole a deep breathing place of you, inhaling hard to take the full meter of your angelical musty scent. You were wet, and getting off on this but I realised I needed some control if I was going to fully appreciate this"one-time"chance.

I took another deep breath but grabbed your ass. I gripped and I pulled in tight. Took my fill and then pulled you onto my lap. The force and restraint had an intoxicating core, your eyes visually glazed in lust as I now challenged your control of the show.

I kissed you, taking your mouth with mine, it was the most subtle of responses but every forward activeness brought you more than and more into my control, you shrank back in will submission. I kissed passionately. My hands enjoyed the smooth contrast of the textile and your tegument, second joint were suave and felt delicious. As my hands roamed across your soundbox flavor every inch I was cognizant of the strangeness of the touch. Nothing is as thrilling as the look of a woman 's flesh for the first time.

I released a tit from the confines of your bra. Pinched miserly and business firm a tiny pink nipple that was like a diamond. So unfaltering and tempting. I moved to the top of your heart, kissing and nibbling on your magnificent white meat, I moved to the side, the hearable gasp and moans were encouraging. Your breasts were so sore, with a fistful of flesh I slid my former one between your peg, you were already wet, I moved my hired man and devoured the other breast.

With a practised hand I undid the clutches at the rear and released your bra, you pulled my head deep into the cleavage and I welcomed the invitation. The lather was delicious, your skin was delicious, every inch was the tone of warmth and I intended to eat the lot. I lifted your pelvis so you would stand. Our connection was awe-inspiring, you knew what I wanted by the most entitle and subtle drift.

Stood with your bosom heaving, I took a present moment to appreciate your beauty. My custody on your fundament had told me that it felt as brilliant as is looked. I wanted to explore some more. I turned you around, again by guiding with your rose hip. Grabbing again I devoured you, I kissed, I bit and ate. I could experience your pegleg shake, it served to advertise your ass closer. I pulled the pantie down and threw my face between your impudence. I found my goal, the stiff little nub was exposed just enough to touch. As I moved closer, the slightest trace of resistance, I knew what I wanted and I was already way ahead in this game. I moved back the moment you resisted. I took a firm handle and pulled you back in. You tightened again on my approach so I squeezed, only a footling bit but you released your clench and gave me access.

The pleasure hit, I held you by your rosehip and you slumped forwards, ass pushed firmly back to get more of my probing tongue. I was able to probe deep and in turn, you pushed back harder. Realising the pleasures, ramification hang, slightly parted with your head as far down as you could.

I had enjoyed my time there and frankly, there are very few other places you could need to be. I did, however, have reasonableness to sacrifice my little second of seventh heaven, I savoured the last few moments as I removed my pants, exposed with putz free I stopped, turned you around to front me and slither my hip joint to the edge of the backside. I had fantasised about those sweet-scented lips since I first saw you. Kissing told me you had a petite mouth. Without hesitation, you knelt and on your human knee lent in and licked my pecker taking a convinced traveling bag. A few apoplexy and you took me inside. Oh mercy, it was as warm, wet and blind drunk as I hoped. You were sucking me with such passion. I smiled and stroked your hair in appreciation as it was my number to glaze over. The perpetual press over the unit of my shaft was like aught I have ever felt before and I soaked that feeling up knowing I was going to reminisce about this present moment for the relaxation of my life. After mere proceedings we both knew I was about to cum, I went to stop you. I did n't require to let liberate right down your pharynx here and now. Actually, I did, I really wanted to but I had former plan. I know you enjoyed what I did but not enough to undertake a replication ticket.

I took your face gently in my mitt and smoothly slid from the sofa and took your wet lips, still slick with saliva and precum and kissed you deeply. You reciprocated and I held this spot until I lay you down, my arm supporting your rachis to the story. Already between your ramification, my stopcock was just against your impregnate and well-lubricated lips. I felt articulatio coxae gently nudge up and my cock pressed the tip inside your sassing, I pressed ever so slightly severely than withdrew.

You pushed again, frustrated that I was not inside but I teased for a few moments more, finding the residue between pleasant dominance with the promise of fulfilment but not so teasing that you could lose the modality. Slowly I let you draw out me inside, you allowed your articulatio coxae to strike down to the floor I continued to slowly playground slide deeper inside.

It was delicious. Just like the signature of a stranger 's pelt for the initiative fourth dimension, a alone flavor inside. I savoured the smell and then slowly began to thrust in and out kissing you, your back talk, your neck, ears and throat. Each new kiss was met with enthusiasm, clearly heightening the wizard more and more. In moments you were ramming your pelvic arch up to meet my jab, concentrating on meeting my regular recurrence. Quickly we were in sync, I was in metre to your hips and I was clearly hitting a dessert spot for both of us. Now it was a backwash, could I make you unleash your gratification before I do.

Suddenly and without warning I felt you flood over my cock, it was a torrent, the grip was inescapable and the wet outburst of your climax was dulcet heaven, I felt one finis clench and you screamed, contorted lifting your chest to mine, breast mashed against me and a bag on my cock caused it to throb to a greater extent as I came deep inside, each pulse rate of mine gave a wave of pleasure. It went on and on and on, eventually, your weaponry were losing intensity level so i put an arm under to stomach you and have you richly enough to kiss deeply as I savoured the terminal moments inside.

You nuzzled into my chest, held by my arm and breathed me in.

I lowered you and slowly withdrew, confident I had done enough. I moved to the face and gave an arm, you took it tuned with your back to me and pressed into my chest and groin. I put a bit of air pressure in my arm and felt a reciprocating press of your pelvic girdle into my jetty. Within indorsement you fell asleep .
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