Fun_and_Games
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Sep 8, 2018
- Location
- The Land of the Moose and Beaver
Obediently waiting for him. A shiver ran down Adam's entire spine. He roamed his hands over her breasts, unable to break his fixation of the luscious mounds of exquisite flesh. Easing forward, he ran the tip of his cock along her lips...
Another shiver as he felt them brush. The lightest of touches, but his cock was so damned ready to gush forth. Even that light touch brought a swelling of precum to his tip, painting her lips with it. Then, he sank in, and felt the first warmth of her tongue and palette and cheeks framing his plump glans. The first sweet tight suction.
Deeper. A groan of need as the dripping heat surrounded him. Growing tighter as he advanced, feeling her tense as he neared the point when this was going to start making her struggle.
He stopped. Well, not stopped...more like he paused in that place, letting her drip and softly suckle at him. Because, he was looking down at the length of her body, and wanted to see all of her. Wanted to see if that hint of excitement on the air was real, or his imagination.
Careful now, trying so hard not to simply explode down her throat, he placed a careful knee on the edge of the ottoman, just in front of her arm where it pinned down. It let him run his hands down from her breasts and over her smooth stomach. Questing fingertips spread down to her sides, touching JUST firmly enough to avoid ticking her, but more than light and whispery enough to raise tingles and shivers.
His hands slid down, and took hold of the waist of her pants. Undoing whatever buttons and zippers he needed to loosen them, he made sure he was carrying her panties with them as he pressed down, sweeping the last protection of her modesty away. The furthest he could reach was to her thighs, but he made sure to get them down as far as he could, then left it to her to struggle to kick them free in her need or to partly tangle her up...left fate to decide that one a little bit, or her emotional surges as they came.
That done, his fingers wended their way down along her thighs, cupping and teasing and stroking and tingling...before sliding back and running a finger up and down her now-exposed slit.
On the outside.
More firmly.
Then....dipping inside. Flowing into the folds of her sex. Finding her clit. Swirling around it...a fingertip teasing it...
As he did, that was when he started to pump slowly and softly in and out of her mouth. A gentle motion, slow and building. In time with his fingers on her body. Dipping a little LOWER...searching...swirling around the entrance to her sex.
His cock easing a LITTLE deeper, just half an inch. Threatening to penetrate her throat again and challenge her, already so much pressure, so very under his control as his hips fucked softly in and out.
Two of his fingers REACHED in. Turning on top of each other, spiraling...no longer teasing, but the first motions of a true penetration with those digits. FIRM...DELIBERATE strokes along the walls of her pussy. A single swirl around the rough ridge of her G-spot. Only one, like a promise of a return later.
Then, he leaned down further. Leaned in, and supported his weight mostly on his elbows, but leaving enough that she would feel him pressing down on her. It brought him in range of her...
His mouth reached out, and his own lips came into full and complete contact with her own netherlips. As if truly and delightfully French kissing her above, his lips melded against her pussy lips while his tongue reached deep into her folds and took a first, FEASTING kiss on her sex.
TRYING to make her gasp.
And at the same time, stroked FIRMLY into her mouth with his cock, plunging truly for the first time into her throat on the wings of the gasp he had hoped to generate. Then, pausing just as DELIBERATELY buried inside her throat...he withdrew, long enough for her to snatch a breath. Then, sank DEEP again.
Laid above her, using all his technique with tongue and finger to make her sing...he fucked her face in time with his kisses and finger-thrusts.
Another shiver as he felt them brush. The lightest of touches, but his cock was so damned ready to gush forth. Even that light touch brought a swelling of precum to his tip, painting her lips with it. Then, he sank in, and felt the first warmth of her tongue and palette and cheeks framing his plump glans. The first sweet tight suction.
Deeper. A groan of need as the dripping heat surrounded him. Growing tighter as he advanced, feeling her tense as he neared the point when this was going to start making her struggle.
He stopped. Well, not stopped...more like he paused in that place, letting her drip and softly suckle at him. Because, he was looking down at the length of her body, and wanted to see all of her. Wanted to see if that hint of excitement on the air was real, or his imagination.
Careful now, trying so hard not to simply explode down her throat, he placed a careful knee on the edge of the ottoman, just in front of her arm where it pinned down. It let him run his hands down from her breasts and over her smooth stomach. Questing fingertips spread down to her sides, touching JUST firmly enough to avoid ticking her, but more than light and whispery enough to raise tingles and shivers.
His hands slid down, and took hold of the waist of her pants. Undoing whatever buttons and zippers he needed to loosen them, he made sure he was carrying her panties with them as he pressed down, sweeping the last protection of her modesty away. The furthest he could reach was to her thighs, but he made sure to get them down as far as he could, then left it to her to struggle to kick them free in her need or to partly tangle her up...left fate to decide that one a little bit, or her emotional surges as they came.
That done, his fingers wended their way down along her thighs, cupping and teasing and stroking and tingling...before sliding back and running a finger up and down her now-exposed slit.
On the outside.
More firmly.
Then....dipping inside. Flowing into the folds of her sex. Finding her clit. Swirling around it...a fingertip teasing it...
As he did, that was when he started to pump slowly and softly in and out of her mouth. A gentle motion, slow and building. In time with his fingers on her body. Dipping a little LOWER...searching...swirling around the entrance to her sex.
His cock easing a LITTLE deeper, just half an inch. Threatening to penetrate her throat again and challenge her, already so much pressure, so very under his control as his hips fucked softly in and out.
Two of his fingers REACHED in. Turning on top of each other, spiraling...no longer teasing, but the first motions of a true penetration with those digits. FIRM...DELIBERATE strokes along the walls of her pussy. A single swirl around the rough ridge of her G-spot. Only one, like a promise of a return later.
Then, he leaned down further. Leaned in, and supported his weight mostly on his elbows, but leaving enough that she would feel him pressing down on her. It brought him in range of her...
His mouth reached out, and his own lips came into full and complete contact with her own netherlips. As if truly and delightfully French kissing her above, his lips melded against her pussy lips while his tongue reached deep into her folds and took a first, FEASTING kiss on her sex.
TRYING to make her gasp.
And at the same time, stroked FIRMLY into her mouth with his cock, plunging truly for the first time into her throat on the wings of the gasp he had hoped to generate. Then, pausing just as DELIBERATELY buried inside her throat...he withdrew, long enough for her to snatch a breath. Then, sank DEEP again.
Laid above her, using all his technique with tongue and finger to make her sing...he fucked her face in time with his kisses and finger-thrusts.