pv2012
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...and am posting part 5 of my journal entry about a friend. I am sorry it took so long but I keep getting distracted by all the beautiful people and sexy stories here on Lit. Not to mention the playful threads that keep catching my eye and keep me damp. I feel like a lush, but, the thought of calling in sick one day just so I can spend more than ten minutes at a time browsing all the sexiness has crossed my mind!
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Part 5
I gently moved my fingers across her smooth lips. I was teasing her and could feel her reaction, but it was my lips that felt alive. As she allowed soft moans to escape, I could feel myself aching and clenching – growing damper each time I touched her body. I was enjoying all the sensations I intended for her, and as her slow hip movements continued at my touch, I was also becoming more and more aroused.
I finally lowered my mouth closer and lightly kissed her lips, running my kisses up and down each side of her slit. I continued to kiss and trace her outline with my fingers and tongue – softly up and down her labia, yet careful not to dip between her silky engorged lips. I turned my attention to her upper thighs, prolonging her tease as my cheek felt her heat.
I couldn’t tell who my touches were having a greater effect upon. I kissed the tops of her thighs and then over her shaven mound, and made my way towards her chest. The skin of her bare breasts was straining between the goosebumps and the erect nipples. I had only a moment to admire them before she pulled me higher. We rolled onto our sides, kissing, arms and legs entwined, our hands continued to roam and explore each other’s curves.
She then took over and rolled me onto my back, lowering my shoulders to the bed. She kissed down my body, making her way between my legs. Her hands deliberately trailed behind her mouth – lighting my skin on fire with sensations as she caressed. She was quickly making her way to my throbbing pussy. I knew I wouldn’t last long once she got there. The anticipation I felt, the twitching, the aching, the fire burning from my inner lips, the pulsing of my clit – aching to be acknowledged. It was intoxicating! The excitement and arousal I felt were so intense I thought I may explode right then and there.
Whew, this is hot stuff