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Story: Midnight Enemy
Her expression softens, and she says, “I understand. It’s not a problem at all. We can wait thirty seconds for you to find a condom.”
Her openness and understanding seals the deal. I trust her, and I don’t think she’d do to me what my mother did to my father.
It crosses my mind that he would point out that the several glasses of champagne and whiskey might have something to do with my decision, but I shove him out of my mind.
“Fuck it.” I bend, lift her, and deposit her on the kitchen counter.
She squeals, then laughs as I push open her legs and move between them. “Naughty boy,” she scolds. “Honestly, I don’t mind waiting.”
“I can’t wait another second.” I peel her dress up her body and over her head, then reach behind her and undo the ties of her bikini top behind her neck. I pull each tie down, and the triangles gradually peel away to reveal her generous breasts. The material clings hold of the tips tantalizingly, and then I pull it down to expose her light-brown nipples.
“Fuck.” I’m so hard. “You have amazing breasts.”
“Why, thank you.”
“I mean it.” I lower my head, cover a nipple with my mouth, and brush my tongue over the tip. She moans and lets her head drop back, threading her fingers in my hair. Ahhh… I love doing this, teasing her velvety soft nipples and feeling them harden on my tongue, and I suck harder, feeling smug pleasure as she tightens her fingers.
“Orson…” she whispers. “Oh God…”
I swap to the other nipple, teasing her to the edge again, wanting her aching for me, and only when she’s breathing in deep gasps do Imove back. I tear off my tee, push my swim shorts down my legs and kick them away, then move back and guide my erection between her legs. Her eyes light up, and she watches as I slide the tip down through her slick skin and press it against her entrance.
I cup the back of her neck and kiss her as I slide inside her.
Ahhh… man, she’s so tight, and it feels soooo sensitive without the condom. I groan as I give a few thrusts, coating myself with her moisture and slowly easing into her. She closes her eyes and tips back her head again, and I kiss her neck while I slowly ease back and push forward.
She exhales, then breathes in again and holds it while I sink in the final inch. Now our bodies are flush, and I’m buried deep inside her.
I wait for a moment, just reveling in the sensation of being encased by all that warm, soft flesh. I press my forehead and nose to hers in a hongi, exchanging the ha, our lips just touching, our breaths mingling, and she gives a quiet, “Ohhh…”
Gradually, I start to move, almost withdrawing, then sinking back into her with long, slow thrusts.
“You feel fucking amazing,” I tell her, my voice husky with desire.
“Mmm… you too.” She frowns as I pull all the way out. “Aw, don’t stop.”
“I’m not. I just like to watch you take me.”
Obviously realizing it turns me on, she leans back on her hands and widens her thighs, totally opening up for me, watching me with wide eyes. I can’t tear my gaze from where I’m penetrating her, though, and I groan as I press the head back into her and observe how her body resists the invasion for a moment before welcoming me in. Fuck, that’s so hot.
“Jeez, Orson…” She tips her head back again, her lips parting in a long moan.
This girl is so fucking hot, I’m going to self-combust. I slide inside her as slowly as I can bear it for as long as I can, but eventually my body refuses to wait any longer, and I start picking up the pace.
“You feel so good,” I murmur, “I love how you open up for me, you’re amazing.”
“Mmm…” She falls back onto her elbows. “Oh God, I can feel you all the way up, right to the top…”
“Yeah, baby, you’re taking me so well, look, every single inch of me, all the way inside you… And you’re so wet, it’s exquisite.”
“Ah, don’t embarrass me.”
“It’s not embarrassing, it’s fucking hot. Look at you.” I withdraw, lower a hand between her legs, and slide two fingers inside her. I remove them, coated with her moisture, insert them in my mouth and suck the wetness off, then kiss her, plunging my tongue into her mouth so she can taste herself.
She laughs and gives a muffled protest, then gives in and lets me kiss her deeply while I enter her again. Ohhh… I’m not far now, pleasure building as if she’s fanning the flames of the desire inside me. Luckily, her breaths are becoming more ragged, her chest heaving, and when I cup her breast and tug on her nipple, she groans.
I lower a hand between us and tease her clit with my thumb, and it only takes twenty seconds of that before she whispers, “I’m going to come.”
“Yeah, baby…” I kiss her and thrust harder, unable to hold back any longer, and she screws up her nose and comes with a squeal, giving deep, heartfelt gasps as I pound into her and let my body go at the pace it wants.
Her openness and understanding seals the deal. I trust her, and I don’t think she’d do to me what my mother did to my father.
It crosses my mind that he would point out that the several glasses of champagne and whiskey might have something to do with my decision, but I shove him out of my mind.
“Fuck it.” I bend, lift her, and deposit her on the kitchen counter.
She squeals, then laughs as I push open her legs and move between them. “Naughty boy,” she scolds. “Honestly, I don’t mind waiting.”
“I can’t wait another second.” I peel her dress up her body and over her head, then reach behind her and undo the ties of her bikini top behind her neck. I pull each tie down, and the triangles gradually peel away to reveal her generous breasts. The material clings hold of the tips tantalizingly, and then I pull it down to expose her light-brown nipples.
“Fuck.” I’m so hard. “You have amazing breasts.”
“Why, thank you.”
“I mean it.” I lower my head, cover a nipple with my mouth, and brush my tongue over the tip. She moans and lets her head drop back, threading her fingers in my hair. Ahhh… I love doing this, teasing her velvety soft nipples and feeling them harden on my tongue, and I suck harder, feeling smug pleasure as she tightens her fingers.
“Orson…” she whispers. “Oh God…”
I swap to the other nipple, teasing her to the edge again, wanting her aching for me, and only when she’s breathing in deep gasps do Imove back. I tear off my tee, push my swim shorts down my legs and kick them away, then move back and guide my erection between her legs. Her eyes light up, and she watches as I slide the tip down through her slick skin and press it against her entrance.
I cup the back of her neck and kiss her as I slide inside her.
Ahhh… man, she’s so tight, and it feels soooo sensitive without the condom. I groan as I give a few thrusts, coating myself with her moisture and slowly easing into her. She closes her eyes and tips back her head again, and I kiss her neck while I slowly ease back and push forward.
She exhales, then breathes in again and holds it while I sink in the final inch. Now our bodies are flush, and I’m buried deep inside her.
I wait for a moment, just reveling in the sensation of being encased by all that warm, soft flesh. I press my forehead and nose to hers in a hongi, exchanging the ha, our lips just touching, our breaths mingling, and she gives a quiet, “Ohhh…”
Gradually, I start to move, almost withdrawing, then sinking back into her with long, slow thrusts.
“You feel fucking amazing,” I tell her, my voice husky with desire.
“Mmm… you too.” She frowns as I pull all the way out. “Aw, don’t stop.”
“I’m not. I just like to watch you take me.”
Obviously realizing it turns me on, she leans back on her hands and widens her thighs, totally opening up for me, watching me with wide eyes. I can’t tear my gaze from where I’m penetrating her, though, and I groan as I press the head back into her and observe how her body resists the invasion for a moment before welcoming me in. Fuck, that’s so hot.
“Jeez, Orson…” She tips her head back again, her lips parting in a long moan.
This girl is so fucking hot, I’m going to self-combust. I slide inside her as slowly as I can bear it for as long as I can, but eventually my body refuses to wait any longer, and I start picking up the pace.
“You feel so good,” I murmur, “I love how you open up for me, you’re amazing.”
“Mmm…” She falls back onto her elbows. “Oh God, I can feel you all the way up, right to the top…”
“Yeah, baby, you’re taking me so well, look, every single inch of me, all the way inside you… And you’re so wet, it’s exquisite.”
“Ah, don’t embarrass me.”
“It’s not embarrassing, it’s fucking hot. Look at you.” I withdraw, lower a hand between her legs, and slide two fingers inside her. I remove them, coated with her moisture, insert them in my mouth and suck the wetness off, then kiss her, plunging my tongue into her mouth so she can taste herself.
She laughs and gives a muffled protest, then gives in and lets me kiss her deeply while I enter her again. Ohhh… I’m not far now, pleasure building as if she’s fanning the flames of the desire inside me. Luckily, her breaths are becoming more ragged, her chest heaving, and when I cup her breast and tug on her nipple, she groans.
I lower a hand between us and tease her clit with my thumb, and it only takes twenty seconds of that before she whispers, “I’m going to come.”
“Yeah, baby…” I kiss her and thrust harder, unable to hold back any longer, and she screws up her nose and comes with a squeal, giving deep, heartfelt gasps as I pound into her and let my body go at the pace it wants.
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