“Don’t… stop?”
I was excited in more ways than one, but the croaky voice made me frightened, exhilarated, titillated, had he just spoken? I was about to come again, but this time I wanted to pleasure him as much as he had unknowingly pleasured me. Sex His buttocks were very firm and muscular, which complemented his thighs. They fluttered again and I gasped, frozen in shock, his cock still pressed against me – what was happening? What a shame. His low moans became louder with each thrust, the groans more animalistic until his body finally tensed up and he forced me down, our bodies pressed tightly against each other. But I prefer being on top.”
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Author’s Note: This is my first piece of erotica. Not wanting to separate myself from him to pull them off completely, I instead shifted my panties to the side and allowed the head of his cock to graze gently against my womanhood, rubbing myself against it at the touch. Leaning over him, one hand slowly stroked down his chest, tracing an idle pattern as I moved ever-downward towards my target; my other hand moving between my legs, rubbing back and forth there as I gazed at him, letting my fingers press gently into my flesh just hard enough to make me tingle as I reached his cock and squeezed, gasping
