| Straight: Serial Stories: Feeling (4/5) |
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and caress your hair. Looking down to ignore that is not helpful. I'm staring at your wet area!
You are now rubbing each pussy lip with your two tall fingers. As I breathe harder, watching your seductiveness, you drag your middle finger down your clit. How I wish my tongue could do that... You drag it up, then down, and up a few times, beginning to rock your hips. I'm trying to control my breathing and you can see this as you press your finger against your clit. You rub around in little circles, ripping a quiet moan from me. You slip your finger down to your little pussy and rub gently. Your breathing is picking up too, as your hips keep rocking. I try to pull at the socks, but you double-knotted them. You are very compassionate, so you put me inside of her immediately when you hear me moan again, beg – I wanted you to beg, and here I am begging! You surprise me again, when you start sliding on and off quickly. You're riding me so good... I'm almost screaming your name, making you smile and blush. You try to hide it, but I can tell. Suddenly, there's this feeling in my stomach. It's a tightening, like how you're tightening around me, though nowhere near as good as you feel – – I'm going to cum! Already?! You're incredible. "I'm cumming," I let myself groan. You grind into me faster, tightening more. I see uncertainty in your eyes. You're always been shy, and you're even shy about this. I push my hips up, which I thought would be easy with just my wrists tied, but my ankles are tied too, so it’s hard. "Please, baby," I whimper, begging you, feeling weak. You keep squeezing me tightly, then stop. If you'd hold it... The next time you squeeze me I manage to gasp out, "Please, stay like this!" You stay in your grip, and I get so big it feels as if I won't be able to stay inside your tight pussy. My eyes are having a little trouble staying open. I upthrust, and I must've hit a good spot, even though you're so tight I'm not sure I moved much. You squeak very softly. I force my eyes to stay open as I beg again. If only I could move... "Honey," I practically whimper, "...please." I'm about to cum, but I need to... And I can feel you're close too. I pull at the socks, though knowing it will do no good. I let my eyes close in the pleasure of you tightening around my hard dick. Then I feel you shift from side, to side, then down, then back. You tighten around me once more, and my eyes snap open. I suddenly feel something on my wrists and ankles: nothing. My arms are thrown around you, pulling you on me as you come... as I cum. "OHHH, SWEETHEART!!! YES, BABY, I LOVE YOU!" "HONEY!!!!! I LOVE YOU!!!" I love feeling your body when you scream my name in pleasure. You shiver, your heart beats faster, you tighten, and when you shiver, your tightness feels unexplainably good around my dick. Right now, it's making me orgasm. "OH, BABY!" I moan, then scream, "YES!!!!!" "Oh!" you cry, a lot softer than me.
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