LingeringDesire
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 21, 2013
- Location
- Ohio, USA
Katie had only made the observation, she'd never seen a cock before his. Had she, she'd probably have run from him and the long thickness that bobbed in the air and drew on her stomach as the gap between them closed. Her body trembled as he gasps, praying that it wasn't something she did wrong. The corners of her mouth rose as his head shook and his words poured out. "I'd like that..." She continued to smile up at him, her hands resting on his shoulders. His skin was so warm and he felt so strong and wide to her, she was happy to have him as a husband. Her smile faltered a bit. His wanting to explore catching her off guard. The rest made her head swim, her poor legs trembled and she was glad for the table holding her up, in a way.
"I want to kiss you too Zach..." Her voice was so soft. She watched his head dip her way, hands tightening on his flesh as she moved ever closer. Her head tilted as her eyes fluttered shut. The soft brush of lips upon lips caused her to whimper in eager excitement and she stepped closer. She'd never been kissed, save by the nuns good night and that was on the forehead. His lips were hard, yet soft. Following his lead her lips parted, timidly her tongue wiggled forward and she touched his lips and then his teeth. Growing braver her tongue ventured into his mouth and she moaned. Her hear raced and goose bumps rose up on every available surface of skin.
Still unsure of what to do, she continued to follow his guidance. her fingers slid down his chest to his abdomen and then back up. Slowly she traced his torso, hands wrapping around him to trace his back as well. His sides, along his ribs her fingers went, tracing and testing. His own touches caused her breath to catch or soft moans to fall from her parted lips. Their fingers traced each part of the others available torso. Her fingers found his flat male nipples, gently she traced around them and felt them pucker. Satisfied she slide her fingers down to his hips, her thumbs caressing the bones before her hands dropped and she gripped his ass.
The moment he found her breasts, her lips HAD to leave his. Air was a necessity BUT she wanted to watch him touch her. To see the joy and hope he was pleased with her body's every curve and plane. Desire burned in her eyes as she watched his fingers caress, cup and knead the heavy roundness that protruded from the front of her upper body. Electricity shot through her when he first brushed over her sensitive nipples, she groaned his name brokenly. Her lips found his, pressing closer a hair she kissed him tenderly again. Her supple body shook in his grasp, filled with pleasure and unsure of the outlet it would take.
Aware of the unique slickness rising on the head of his cock she felt it slide against her skin as the kiss tapered. Her bottom was more on the table than it was when they started. Looking up at him she grinned back, excited for the progression their exploration was taking. "O-okay," She answered and bit her lower lip. "I'd like that..." Tilting her head at their surroundings she saw the cleared portion of their table behind her and smiled up at him before scooting slightly back. The tablecloth given her by the nuns as a wedding gift was pushed aside, though she wondered -briefly- if she should have moved to the bed. Her rump was fully on the table, her legs hanging in the air, Her thighs were parted enough for him to stand comfortably between them.
Having moved back slightly, his cock dribbled down the front of her stomach. Her hand worked to rub the liquid into her skin before her hand closed around him. So thick was his girth that her fingers barely closed around him. But that didn't deter her exploration... or even her desire for him. Her lips dropped kisses along his chest and around his flat nipples, her tongue swiping along them. "Please husband, touch your wife..." She whispered, her breast heaving with each excited breath she took.
"I want to kiss you too Zach..." Her voice was so soft. She watched his head dip her way, hands tightening on his flesh as she moved ever closer. Her head tilted as her eyes fluttered shut. The soft brush of lips upon lips caused her to whimper in eager excitement and she stepped closer. She'd never been kissed, save by the nuns good night and that was on the forehead. His lips were hard, yet soft. Following his lead her lips parted, timidly her tongue wiggled forward and she touched his lips and then his teeth. Growing braver her tongue ventured into his mouth and she moaned. Her hear raced and goose bumps rose up on every available surface of skin.
Still unsure of what to do, she continued to follow his guidance. her fingers slid down his chest to his abdomen and then back up. Slowly she traced his torso, hands wrapping around him to trace his back as well. His sides, along his ribs her fingers went, tracing and testing. His own touches caused her breath to catch or soft moans to fall from her parted lips. Their fingers traced each part of the others available torso. Her fingers found his flat male nipples, gently she traced around them and felt them pucker. Satisfied she slide her fingers down to his hips, her thumbs caressing the bones before her hands dropped and she gripped his ass.
The moment he found her breasts, her lips HAD to leave his. Air was a necessity BUT she wanted to watch him touch her. To see the joy and hope he was pleased with her body's every curve and plane. Desire burned in her eyes as she watched his fingers caress, cup and knead the heavy roundness that protruded from the front of her upper body. Electricity shot through her when he first brushed over her sensitive nipples, she groaned his name brokenly. Her lips found his, pressing closer a hair she kissed him tenderly again. Her supple body shook in his grasp, filled with pleasure and unsure of the outlet it would take.
Aware of the unique slickness rising on the head of his cock she felt it slide against her skin as the kiss tapered. Her bottom was more on the table than it was when they started. Looking up at him she grinned back, excited for the progression their exploration was taking. "O-okay," She answered and bit her lower lip. "I'd like that..." Tilting her head at their surroundings she saw the cleared portion of their table behind her and smiled up at him before scooting slightly back. The tablecloth given her by the nuns as a wedding gift was pushed aside, though she wondered -briefly- if she should have moved to the bed. Her rump was fully on the table, her legs hanging in the air, Her thighs were parted enough for him to stand comfortably between them.
Having moved back slightly, his cock dribbled down the front of her stomach. Her hand worked to rub the liquid into her skin before her hand closed around him. So thick was his girth that her fingers barely closed around him. But that didn't deter her exploration... or even her desire for him. Her lips dropped kisses along his chest and around his flat nipples, her tongue swiping along them. "Please husband, touch your wife..." She whispered, her breast heaving with each excited breath she took.