My handsome stepdad 3
310 Words
The moment he kissed me, my lips were kissing him back... my hands pressed into his hair and against his back.
During the kiss, his hands came to rest upon my breasts... it heightened my desire. By then, I had pulled his shirt off over his head. His firm body was revealed before me. As I traced circles over his n*****s with my index finger, he pressed his lips against mine once more.
I was writhing. A dampness began to gather between my legs... I slowly slid off my pants. With that, I stood before that man just as I was born.
He gathered me up in both his arms, carried me to the bed, and laid me down. Then he pressed himself over me. His lips and tongue were caressing my n*****s with hunger.
As I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to control my surging emotions, he moved away from my chest and traveled toward my abdomen.
I felt my legs parting... I opened up before him.
The second his tongue touched my core, my mouth fell open. It was because I hadn't expected such a reaction.
His tongue moved rapidly within me... his saliva and my own wetness began to flow down together.
I was in an overwhelming state of passion. Sounds began to escape me. Both my hands tightened their grip on the bedsheet.
He, meanwhile, continued his actions with speed.
I felt as if electric waves were surging through my body—as if I were falling from some great height. That was my climax. My tensed body slowly relaxed. With that, his actions ceased.
I looked with gratitude at the man who had brought me to the pinnacle of pleasure with his tongue. However, with no intention of stopping, he turned toward me once again.
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