C G loft.

The relatively gentle thrusts of preparation give way to fierce thrusts and the crashing of our two bodies as Cg picks up the pace and all I can do is hold on and enjoy the ride. The kisses that cascade onto my neck are met with vibrations as my throat works around moans and primal growls of sheer pleasure. My hand sneaks up from where it had been clenchedinto the bedding, holding onto his neckfor dear life holding him, not ready to let him pull back.

I have almost bo voice to express the need that builds, i want badly to feel his teeth there as well, but all that comes iswheezy and desperate with need


Please...
 
Please...

Amy’s patent plea a lusty whisper and my teeth sink into her neck, butterfly kisses, sensual tonguing and seductive nips float over her arched neck and the more she whimpers and sighs the more aggressive I become in my need to have her totally. I feel my balls tighten and my cum gushing into her tight clenching ass.

My own primeval scream of joy fills the loft.


"You are a wanton little vixen Amy"

I gasp.
 
the first bite of Cg's teeth into my neck is met with an especially fierce jerk of my hips, the pleasure so intense it strikes sparks from my vision and my ass ripples with delighted spasms around his cock. My orgasm begins in my bowels, a hurtling train of passion that wets me down and leaves me dripping with sweat nad other things, the crest of which matches Cg's shout of pleasure as his cock expands in my ass and then gives me his warm wet gift.


My body finally replete, I hoenstly dont know if I can move.


"You are a wanton little vixen Amy"

a satisfied smile blooms as my hand strokes slowly down his back, enjoying the after shocks

A vixen I might be, but you are well matched I think Cg...
 
Perhaps Amy.
A teasing smile as I enfold you in my arms.

I need a bit of a rest?
 
relaxing into Cg's embrace, my fingers trace idle patterns on his skin as I smile faintly, visably worn out finally

You and me both Cg...perhaps a little nap? you can wake me when you're refreshed or something my voice trails of and I burrow into Cg's chest, my breath lightly fanning across his chest
 
C G‘s Loft.
High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life. The desk holds but two pictures in an antique silver frame, on one side his Chris and on the other the ski area of Mt St-Anne.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.
 
Ahhh.. it is beautiful... inviting.... warm.. and very private up here.. and I very much like it CG... very much...

~ still within His embrace as she gazes about the loft ~
 
~ her skin flushed slightly... ~

Anything You desire... CG... You know me and my... Mmmm tendancies well enough....
 
~ I smile as Chere blushes ~

That I do Chere so if you would be kind enough and remove your clothing you can then take the position you where born for.
 
~ her eyes sparkle slightly... as she does as He desires.. the loft was comfortably warm... and her black slacks... and red sweater are slipped off rather quickly.. leaving her in her pink panties and bra... each one of those is also removed... to bare her body to Him...

she knew well which position He spoke of... letting herself melt down to her knees... a shift forward to crawl to His feet... lowering to brush lips over each in a soft.. submissive kiss... long dark hair spilling out around her ~
 
Chere pleases me as she does as she has been told. The soft seductive curve of her back as her lips press to my feet her hair a halo that frames her angelic face.



You please me Chere now please me with your mouth and tell me what you desire.
 
~ she leans up and in.... He having free'd His aroused member from the confines of His pants... she lightly brushes her lips along the head... then down the shaft.. humming slightly.. "MMmmmmm" to let Him feel the delicious vibrations ... as well as the warm exhale of her breath... then... closing her eyes... her mouth parts.. and she answers His inquiry...

"I desire to be at Your feet.. and please You"

and as the words pass her lips.. she takes Him within their hold... drawing Him within deeply... the warmth surrounding His length ~
 
Ahhhhhhhhhh

I sigh in pleasure at Chere’s answer and the sweeet sight of her kneeling her lips “O”ed around me in loving service.

You please me Chere.
 
C G‘s Loft.
High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.
 
cgraven said:
Shannon I am glad you like it a little something from home in Quebec.

I do believe we had been talking about technique. I was wondering if you would like to continue the………….discussion up in my loft?

https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=15420772#post15420772

Hmm that does sound a bit more private. Is there a fireplace up there as well? Do we finish my technique or are you demonstrating yours this time?
 
Well what do you think of the place Shannon? Afraid its not much only the humble digs of a sailor.

Make yourself comfortable.
 
cgraven said:
Well what do you think of the place Shannon? Afraid its not much only the humble digs of a sailor.

Make yourself comfortable.

Smiling I turn and look at him
I was comfortable the minute I was in your arms.
 
Really Shannon?

Slowly I enfold you in my arms my eyes smile mischievously in to yours and my lips brush yours in a teasing sensual kiss as I toy with the top button of your blouse.
 
cgraven said:
Really Shannon?

Slowly I enfold you in my arms my eyes smile mischievously in to yours and my lips brush yours in a teasing sensual kiss as I toy with the top button of your blouse.

A soft moan escapes my lips as his lightly touch mine. In a husky whisper I manage to respond

Yes CG really.
 
Shannon’s whispered response brings a smile to my eyes and the first button of her blouse pops open..

So If your comfortable in my arms Shannon would you be comfortable if you where a little less dressed?

A teasing challenging smile.
 
cgraven said:
Shannon’s whispered response brings a smile to my eyes and the first button of her blouse pops open..

So If your comfortable in my arms Shannon would you be comfortable if you where a little less dressed?

A teasing challenging smile.

Yes I'd like that a lot.

I wanted to feel his hands wander the length of my torso and his breath on my neck. So I turned with my back to him. Streching my arms around his neck leaning against his chest. I was certain he could smell the night jasmine in my hair
 
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