Ok, so this is a departure for me. I wanted to try to stretch myself to save something outside my norm, and in fact, outside my normal proclivities and sexual perversion. This is not a matter I 'm really into, so to those of you who are, I apologize, because I 'm for sure I messed it up. Let my hump, kindly, where I went wrong on the topic, if CD is your matter .... If you have requests for something you want, let me have it off in the remark.

Hal had gone to bed a spell back, I was a bit let down, I thought I had made it more than obvious I was in the climate for some fun, but he seemed not to notice. No thing, I was the only one who ever said no in our kinship, so I 'd get mine. That 's sort of messed up now that I think of it. Oh well.

I cleaned up in the bathroom and proceeded to rise in bed. I was hoping he would came make some advances, I always like being the one to be pursued, but he did not. I thought he was still awake, but he just lay there all covered up, half rolled away from me. So, I guess I 'd have to make the move tonight.

As I curled up to him In the dark, my arm over his body, and I could find the satin babydoll he knew I liked, it was silky, and lacy, and the softness felt so salutary over his harder dead body. He had got my hints. I caressed the material up and down, making the gentle phone that only satin can, and it felt marvelous to the touch. I rubbed over one of his nips, tiny niggling thing that it was, and gave it a punishing nip. This brought Hal to life with a gasp, but he did n't say a thing. Whenever he dressed for me like this, he never seemed to address. He rolled toward me on to his cover as I threw my leg over his. The soft, sleek stockings the covered his potent, lean legs felt wonderful against mine, as I rubbed my legs over him.

The moistness that was between my legs when I first got in to bed, was now a slick wetness, I could finger it as I worked my leg up and down his, my labia sliding give up against each other. My script went down, working it 's way down the smooth material, I felt the garters that held up the stockings, but followed the nightie to its end, where the lace hem fell just below the handlock of the nylon. I have always felt the smooth and soft sensations of the lingerie blended in to a beautiful and naughty delectation when combined with a firm, manly body.

I reached up and under the lacy hem, as Hal reach an arm around me to my back, he caressed by naked back, mild and docile. The stretchiness lace G-string did n't hold him at all, his erect tool poked under the waistband while the narrowness of it left a ball out on each side. I caressed these maiden, they were smooth, and balmy, virtually exempt of hair they take on a completely different tone. I was gentle, but was also wanting, I could feel wetness from my pussy on me inner thigh now, I was naked and zero was holding it back.

I threw back the bed covers as Hal 's hand reached all the way down to the top of my ass, probing in to my cleft. My hand stroked up his long quill, concentrated and lace covered, up to the distributor point where it emerged from the thong, where it was even placid, with all the companion bumps and ridges I have grown to desire. Up and down, it bounced and throbbed in my deal, I could fell how much he wanted me. I started grinding my crotch on his leg, wrapping mine tight around his, I let out a not very subtle groan as my lips spreadhead and my clit pressed against the nylon covered thigh. The sense of smell of frowsty kitty filled the room, sharing the air with my now regular moaning.

I rolled my head over to his chest of drawers, and found one of those midget, worthless nipples of his, and bit hard enough to make him yelp, then gently sucked on it through the slick, satin material. I continued his hand job, long strokes up and down, and grinding on his leg, where I could palpate the wet spot on his stockings growing. I lifted my leg for a moment, and pulled my snatch off his leg, reached down a sink two finger's breadth deep inside. I could n't believe how wet it was. I brought my hand up, I gave the wet digit to hal, who sucked them clean like a thirsty child. They soon returned to my wet folds, where they swirled and probed before finding there way past my other sass. I do get it on the taste perception of pussycat, even if it 's my own. As I licked the crafty secretion off my finger, was even more excited.

I moved off his leg, and lowered my mouth to his dick, swinging my ass up toward the head of the bed. The musky scent that came from him was amazing, it combined with my pussy, smeared all over his leg, to form an heady mixture. I pulled the scanty down as he lifted his hips to help. Running my hand all over his groin was exciting, he shaved almost everything, and what was n't shaved, was trimmed close. The suave scrape felt particularly naughty, and I loved it. I swallowed it all in one tenacious apparent movement, he let out a soft moan.

My pass was bobbing, not to fast, taking all of him in, then leaving just the heading in my oral cavity. Rolling my natural language around the head a few laps, I 'd knock off down to the base again. My entrust hand cupped his testis while my right traced down the garter, around the cuff of the stocking on his shaved leg, and back. Hal 's hand found my ass, as I hoped. He caressed my right wing face for a minute before running his fingers through my schism. I opened my legs wider, giving all the access I could. His fingers started low, a few passes up and down over my clit, then up to my vagina, where first one, then two entered. In and out, they started to make sloppy wet auditory sensation. Once out, they continued up, then one of those slippery finger's breadth pushed passed my miserly sphincter, and buried itself in me. I let out a long keep up groan, muffeled by my full mouth.

I am what you would call an anal slut, and a prude. I like anal, I like being licked, I like that tongue probing deep in me, I like being fingered, and I like a good shtup in the ass. But for some reason I deny Hal, and myself, the joy virtually of the clip. Tonight was not one of those meter. I arched back into him, letting him know to give me more. And he responded, long, slow question, in and out, and I went back to concentrating on his dick.

I held on to the garter with both handwriting, while I worked hard on the cock. It was as hard as I 'd ever seen it, I loved it. I only paused for a secondment when a secondly well lubed figure expanded my slopped ass. Again the moaning was muffled by Hal 's fleshy phallus. I was great, but I wanted more.

swing my correct leg over Hal, he was fix to eat me, and I managed to do it without removing the fingers from my ass. I dropped my clit to his side, and he quickly started feasting on me. All over at first gear, lick my puffy labia, then licking the softer inner lips, sticking his tongue as far up inside me as he could. It all felt sound, but then he finally got to my clit, and I was so gear up. I tried to baulk dropping my pussy backbreaking on his face, that is what my organic structure wanted, but I know its hard to eat a pussy when it 's pressed too arduous against you.

He started sucking my clit gently in and out, nursing on it like a baby. I put my efforts in to his cock sucking it all the way in, and out, about as fast as I could. I ran my handwriting up and down the nylon clad leg, solid, punishing, yet soft and silky, it was such a turning on. His sucking on my clit was about to acquire me over, my hips made low jab at his oral cavity, and I had no control condition over them anymore. I just sucked that rooster like my life history depended on it, but a moment later, my orgasm started building, I ca n't suck and take an orgasm, so I pulled off Hal, and started jacking him, holding and squeezing the garter with my other hand. I could find the satin babydoll under me, my nipples caressed it with every crusade. I closed my eye and let it happen. My cunt grew hot, my ass started twitching, then Hal buried his two fingers in me tough and held them there. I screamed out loudly, long, and I did n't care who heard me. Hal never stopped eating, and my sexual climax went on forever, right in in-between, streams of hot heart flew at my human face, two foresightful jets hit me on the frontal bone and impertinence before I got control enough to at least point it in my mouth. I could wrap my mouth around it while I screamed, so it just painted the inside of my mouth for now.

Hal 's climax ended before mine, but when mine ended, I spun around. I wrapped my branch around his, feeling the stockings, my chest and tit lay on the nightdress, and I kissed him deep. Our tongues swirled around each former, his cum flowing between us, and we lay there kissing for the following ten minutes .