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stuck on what he’d said .
…from the first time I read your words.
But what if all those words were a lie?
----
M y dream was outstanding . There were hands and mouths all over my body, teasing me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I didn’t attempt to escape, though the heavy weight across my thighs wouldn’t let me anyway. Instead, I dreamed, floated, enjoyed the paradise around me. Warm beaches and gentle waves of the ocean. A handsome man rubbing sunscreen on my thighs. His head buried between—
I woke with a start to find my dream was partially reality. No beach, but Cutlass was between my thighs. I’d take that over sand in my bathing suit any day. As I groaned and grabbed hold of his hair to direct him, he worked his tongue against my clit like a champ. Like an expert. Like a man who knew exactly what I wanted.
Best wake-up call ever.
“Oh, God.” I arched into his touch, wanting just a little bit more. Needing it. Biting my lip as that tension built in my lower gut. “Cutlass.”
He didn’t answer with words. No, that would be too easy. Instead, he reached up and grabbed my hand as he suckled my clit. Wove his fingers between mine as he wrapped his lips around me in what had to be the greatest move ever in oral sex. I crashed right into my orgasm, not building up to that point of almost painful anticipation. Nope. This was a full-on, assault-type O.
“Ffffffuuuuuucccccckkkkkk.”
My moan only spurred him on. He didn’t let up for a second as I clenched and trembled. Oh no, he dove right back in. Thick fingers slid inside my still-quivering pussy, and he moaned against me as he continued to lick. That was just about the greatest feeling ever, and I fell right back through that pleasure wall into a second orgasm. Softer and smaller than the first time, but still so damn good. Cutlass kept going. Kept licking and thrusting and sucking and all-around being the greatest man who ever thought “huh, I wonder what would happen if I licked right there” the world had ever seen.
Or maybe that was the multiple orgasms talking.
Cutlass
Her taste was like nothing I’d ever experienced. Warm and sweet, distinctly her. Addictive.
I would have liked to lap at her cunt forever, would have chosen to bury my tongue inside her and work her little ball of flesh with my fingers until she shook again and again and again. But my Klow-ee, she had other plans.
She pushed me away, almost growling when I tried to refuse her.
“Want more,” she whispered.
And how could I deny her? I did as she directed, letting her go and rolling onto my back. Watching her. My cock hard and leaking as I waited for whatever more she needed.
She crawled over top of me, straddling my hips and letting her full breasts hang in my face. Such a teasing sight.
“Am I to suckle you, my Klow-ee?” I grabbed both breasts, rubbing hard, flicking her nipples with my thumbs. So soft, so perfect for my hands. I brought my mouth to one nipple, licking it carefully, watching her face for a reaction. She closed her eyes and rocked into my hold for a moment, obviously enjoying my attentions. But before I could pull that flesh between my lips, she smacked me away.
“Quit trying to distract me.” With a quick kiss and a laugh, she sat up. Sat right on top of my aching cock. I’d never had a female mount me before, never been the submissive partner in bedgames. And while a small part of me resisted, the rest was ready to see where she would take this. What she had planned.
It didn’t take long for her to show me.
She wrapped my cock in something thin and plastic again. Some sort of barrier. I didn’t ask, though. I let her do what she wanted just as I had the first time she let me inside. She had me completely at her mercy, and I was thrilled to be there.
With a hand still wrapped around my cock, she placed the head right at her entrance. The tip slid in—just the tip—a total tease.
“What are you doing, sweet
…from the first time I read your words.
But what if all those words were a lie?
----
M y dream was outstanding . There were hands and mouths all over my body, teasing me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I didn’t attempt to escape, though the heavy weight across my thighs wouldn’t let me anyway. Instead, I dreamed, floated, enjoyed the paradise around me. Warm beaches and gentle waves of the ocean. A handsome man rubbing sunscreen on my thighs. His head buried between—
I woke with a start to find my dream was partially reality. No beach, but Cutlass was between my thighs. I’d take that over sand in my bathing suit any day. As I groaned and grabbed hold of his hair to direct him, he worked his tongue against my clit like a champ. Like an expert. Like a man who knew exactly what I wanted.
Best wake-up call ever.
“Oh, God.” I arched into his touch, wanting just a little bit more. Needing it. Biting my lip as that tension built in my lower gut. “Cutlass.”
He didn’t answer with words. No, that would be too easy. Instead, he reached up and grabbed my hand as he suckled my clit. Wove his fingers between mine as he wrapped his lips around me in what had to be the greatest move ever in oral sex. I crashed right into my orgasm, not building up to that point of almost painful anticipation. Nope. This was a full-on, assault-type O.
“Ffffffuuuuuucccccckkkkkk.”
My moan only spurred him on. He didn’t let up for a second as I clenched and trembled. Oh no, he dove right back in. Thick fingers slid inside my still-quivering pussy, and he moaned against me as he continued to lick. That was just about the greatest feeling ever, and I fell right back through that pleasure wall into a second orgasm. Softer and smaller than the first time, but still so damn good. Cutlass kept going. Kept licking and thrusting and sucking and all-around being the greatest man who ever thought “huh, I wonder what would happen if I licked right there” the world had ever seen.
Or maybe that was the multiple orgasms talking.
Cutlass
Her taste was like nothing I’d ever experienced. Warm and sweet, distinctly her. Addictive.
I would have liked to lap at her cunt forever, would have chosen to bury my tongue inside her and work her little ball of flesh with my fingers until she shook again and again and again. But my Klow-ee, she had other plans.
She pushed me away, almost growling when I tried to refuse her.
“Want more,” she whispered.
And how could I deny her? I did as she directed, letting her go and rolling onto my back. Watching her. My cock hard and leaking as I waited for whatever more she needed.
She crawled over top of me, straddling my hips and letting her full breasts hang in my face. Such a teasing sight.
“Am I to suckle you, my Klow-ee?” I grabbed both breasts, rubbing hard, flicking her nipples with my thumbs. So soft, so perfect for my hands. I brought my mouth to one nipple, licking it carefully, watching her face for a reaction. She closed her eyes and rocked into my hold for a moment, obviously enjoying my attentions. But before I could pull that flesh between my lips, she smacked me away.
“Quit trying to distract me.” With a quick kiss and a laugh, she sat up. Sat right on top of my aching cock. I’d never had a female mount me before, never been the submissive partner in bedgames. And while a small part of me resisted, the rest was ready to see where she would take this. What she had planned.
It didn’t take long for her to show me.
She wrapped my cock in something thin and plastic again. Some sort of barrier. I didn’t ask, though. I let her do what she wanted just as I had the first time she let me inside. She had me completely at her mercy, and I was thrilled to be there.
With a hand still wrapped around my cock, she placed the head right at her entrance. The tip slid in—just the tip—a total tease.
“What are you doing, sweet
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