Hey guys, happy new month. Sorry,
I haven’t been able to blog for a month now because I needed to take care of
certain important stuff in my life but hey, I see that some of you still visit
to my greatest surprised and it would be evil to not drop something in here to
engage your minds with this hot Thursday afternoon, yea.
Excerpt
From Part 2:
At long last, he
whispered that he was close to releasing and I said I was ready as well. He
turned me to face him and began pinching my nipples as he started fucking me
with his eyes looking at me like he was trying to read my soul. Finally, I felt
him jerk violently as he spurted cum and his climax triggered mine as I also
began to climax and we both collapsed on the bed in a tired heap.
I thought I would
be too tired to want to have sex again after that mind blowing sex but I soon
woke up to feather kisses. I must have fallen asleep after we both
collapsed on the bed and he held me close to him. My foggy mind quickly
awakened as he kissed me on my nipple and I smiled lazily at him when I saw the
wicked glint in his eyes. He couldn’t be ready to have sex again, could he?
He kept kissing me and I began to return his
kisses. He was leaning over me and my hands on their own accord roamed his
naked body. I began to feel like I was being heated up at my very core. It
was like something was missing down there and when my hand found his erect
dick, I curled my hand around it like one would hold a prized possession. This
was what I needed, I needed him in me again and I knew that he felt the same
judging from the rock hardness of the cock I was holding in my hand. His
mouth sought my earlobes and he bit on them gently before he traced kisses down
to my boobs all the way to my stomach. I moaned unconsciously, I liked all
this new sensation that my best friend was awakening in me. It was like I
had never been with a man before.
His mouth paused at my vagina and I felt his
hot breath as he teased gently. His mouth moved closer and I closed my eyes in
anticipation of what was about to come but as if he knew what I was
expecting, he withdrew and his lips came back to my lips. I tried
not to let my disappointment show but really I didn’t have the time as his mouth
began to suck gently on my already hard nipples. His kisses interchanged
between soft and rough and whenever he sucked hard, I found myself moaning in
pleasure. My grip on his shoulder loosened, it was like I was melting. I
wanted more and I could feel myself getting wet down there again. He kept
nipping and sucking till I felt I could no longer take this pleasurable torture
any more. My hand went to his dick and i tried to draw him to me but he
stiffened his body and gently removed my hand.
He knew what I wanted but he wasn’t going to
give it to me. He slipped one finger into me and I gasped from the sheer
pleasure of it. He looked up briefly and smiled before slipping in another. I
bit down on my lips to avoid screaming out loud, He knew what he was doing, I was
the slave and he was the master. His other hand was tracing patterns on my
thighs even as his mouth worked their magic on my breasts while he began to
finger me. The skill with which he was able to handle all three was
beyond my pleasure soaked brain, I didn’t want it to stop. I didn’t care
how many many times he had done this before. My eyes flew open when I suddenly
felt his fingers stop moving and his mouth withdrawing from my breasts. I
looked at him searchingly. Did I do something wrong? It was like he could read
my thoughts as he shook his head and whispered that I looked so beautiful with
my hair disheveled. I smiled self consciously and his body roved over my body
appreciatively before he began gently rubbing my clit again. I was
sure I was going to die from the pleasure of it.
I felt so close to the edge and I told him I
wanted him to put his hand inside me. He kissed my forehead and told me soon.
He then raised my lower half up and kissed me at my core. I felt another orgasm
coming and I must have screamed this. He just smiled and applied more
pressure to rubbing my bud and kissing my nipples. Finally, I orgasmed again
and while I was cresting on the waves of pleasure, he kissed my vagina and
even stroked me with his tongue a couple of times. As my orgasm subsided, he
held me to his chest once again and stroked my hair till I drifted off into
another sleep.
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