| Straight: Lusty Liaisons: Teasing Toward Ecstacy (3/6) |
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for his touch. The anticipation of not knowing what was to come, a tongue; lips; fingers or cock stirred Janet into a deep, mindless arousal. She felt his tongue make one long stroke over her pussy and then quickly flick her clit, and she was gone. Janet started bouncing around in time and memory, trying to grind into Derek whenever he touched her. She had become such a “bad girl.” Janet thought to herself, “You have turned me into a silly, simpering slut with but one thought on my mind: ‘Please, please, please fuck me!’ You work me into such a lathered frenzy of excitement that I'll do anything — say anything — for you. I'm your little panting slut, begging for release. Normally I'm such a shy, reserved girl, but I just can't help but be a wanton whore in your arms. I would feel ridiculous doing and saying what you're making me do and say, but I'm too turned on to care. I have no shame.” While Janet was still bent over on all fours, spreading for Derek while he licked her with flickering, quick strokes, she rocked back and forth on her hands and knees, pressing into his mouth. Derek’s tongue moved from her clit, up to her labia, and lingered on her pussy. Janet gasped, not expecting the quick flicker of his tongue as he spread her with his fingers. Janet squirmed up to her knees, and Derek grabbed her hips, holding her from behind. Still kneeing, Janet’s legs spread wide apart. One of Derek’s hands pressed Janet’s belly, drawing her into him tightly, making her unable to squirm away — even in the height of pleasure. Derek then ran his fingers lightly along Janet’s pussy lips, now so very slick and wet with her arousal. Janet couldn't move, as Derek was holding her in position. Whispering in her ear, Derek said, "Tell me you like that," as his fingers slid up and down over her clit, teasing her pussy mercilessly. "I love it," Janet panted breathlessly, willing him to do more. "Tell me you loved it when I licked you." Derek said softly. Janet complied quickly, wholly, saying everything he told her to say. When he told her to say that, “I loved it when you spread me open” she did so, without question. Derek stroked her into a frenzy of wet, hot anticipation. Janet moaned to have him inside her, any part of him; a finger or his cock, so obviously erect at her excitement. "Do you want me?" Derek asked. Janet could not help but want Derek more than anything now. She told him as much, gasping and wiggling for release. Derek’s hand slid back down her pussy. Her love juices left a slick trail on his fingers, and she could feel the very tip of his thumb pressing against the entrance to her vagina. She was so ready for him. Janet wanted him so badly she throbbed and aches deep within her love tunnel. Without asking or waiting, Janet pressed back onto Derek’s thumb, thrusting his thumb deep inside of her in one stroke. She could not take it anymore. Derek tolerated her impatience by sliding his thumb in deep thrusts into Janet’s hot wet pussy, in steady and slow motions. Derek’s fingers spread and fiddled with Janet’s pussy lips as his thumb worked her over. She quivered with anticipated release. It only took a |
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