
For lovely.
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Aug 21st, 2012 | syntax:
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She lay there, awaiting his return. He’d been gone for a week with friends and she was desperate for his touch, his passionate embrace. She was wearing sexy purple and black underwear with a daggy (but cute) flanny and trackies over the top. Her wavy, shoulder length hair lay messily around her. A car pulled up and her heart raced for a moment. She jumped out of bed and quickly made it and went to grab him a drink. He shuffled through the door, arms full and she rushed to hug him. He dropped everything with a loud bang and they held each other. He backed off and held the side of her head with his large, callused hands, his thumb in front of her ear. He pulled her to his lips and kissed her with the passion she had longed for.
They continued to kiss for a few minutes, her soft lips caressing his with her smooth, seductive technique he’d come to love. She broke the kiss and backed away, she undid the top buttons of her flanny and let it fall over her shoulders to the floor. She then held the top of her trackies and with a cute little wiggle slid them off. His jaw dropped, he regained his composure and met her eyes, “Wow” he said. She giggle cutely and then embraced him once more with more ferocity than before. He couldn’t stop feeling her, touching her every curve and glorious arse. His hand moved to her inner thigh and teased the side of her vagina, she thrust her pelvis up against his hand and her began to softly massage her clit through her thong. She wanted him. He wanted her.
She kissed him, he kissed her back with raw sexual passion. She was slowly pushing him towards the couch. She stopped just before she made him fall backwards. He quickly removed his t-shirt and she slowly dropped to her knees, kissing his body as she did so. She reached around and grabbed is arse then moved her hands around to his fly. She undid his belt and his top button. She grabbed the zipper and gazed up at him, a warm cute smile on his face. She gave him a sexy smile and bit her lip and continued to undo his zipper and she let his jeans fall to the floor. His penis, almost fully erect, lay to the left, a distinct bulge. She removed his underwear quickly and took his penis in her hand, stroking it slowly, softly. She readjusted her hand and tightened her grasp and began to stroke harder and slightly quicker.
His breath deepened and she took the tip into her mouth. He left out a stifled groan and she began to tease the tip with her tongue. She took in a little more and could feel it harden. Her hand placed at the base, gripping firmly and her lips meeting her forefinger and thumb about halfway down the shaft. They began to move in unison, her hand twisting ever so slightly with each stroke and her mouth twisting the other way. He was feeling weak kneed and dropped to the couch. She shuffled forwards and continued, swapping between fast, soft, hard, slow strokes, keeping him wanting more. He couldn’t continue much longer and so held her hand still and used his other to guide her chin up to his. She mounted him and they began to kiss.
She pulled her thong to the side to avoid discomfort. She felt herself, she was incredibly wet and stroked herself to spread her juices to her outer lips, lubricating them. She positioned herself over his penis and lowered herself onto his penis which was lying flat against his stomach. She began to slide her clit up and down, every now and then adding a subtle circular motion. She was starting breathe deeply and moan under her breath. He looked into her eyes and begged her to put in. She smiled naughtily and bit her lip. She raised her hips and grabbed his penis firmly, it was dripping with her juices, she gave it a few strokes to spread her juices over and then aligned it with her vagina. She kissed him and quickly lowered herself onto him. They stifled each other’s moans with their lips and she began to grind her hip into his.
He was already deep inside her and she could feel the pure ecstacy rising within her. He grabbed her hips and shuffled his closer to the edge. She let out a moan as he penetrated further inside her. Her body tingled with the sensation. He reached for her bra clasp and made light work of it flicking it open with one hand as the other gripped her arse. She sat up straight with her hand on his chest to steady herself. He felt her breasts, firm, nipples erect. He sat up without warning and grabbed each arse cheek and lifted her off the couch.
For a short time they slowly thrusted and grinded as he held her. Her body began to tense up and he could feel her nearing climax. He moved his left hand to the opposite cheek and one half way up her back and let her stretch back. He wrapped his lips over her nipple and sucked slightly, swirling his tongue, around, up, down, across her nipple. She came back and wrapped her arms around his neck. She couldn’t hold it any longer, it took over her. Her legs clamped tightly around his waist and her body moved uncontrollably, jolting and twisting. She gasped and moaned loudly as her orgasm slowly to an end. He collapsed to the floor on top of her, kissing her gently and running his hand through her hair. “I love you.” He said staring into her eyes, She smiled and kissed him. “I Love you too.”