welshbastard
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OK...something else then????
Slipping up behind her my arms threaded around her slight waist. I moved her straight, long auburn hair aside. Placing my lips to the exposed skin that bridged her neck and shoulder I kissed softly, licked and bit. Her appreciative moan was intoxicating. So I did it some more.
Her right arm came up and her hand rubbed the back of my neck. With her fingers extended she ran them through my hair.
Over the silken material of her blouse my fingers met one another above the buttons and one by one they fell victim to my eager undoing.
I stepped back, pulling her shirt open as I went, letting it glide down her arms and off her luscious body. I then unclasped her bra and unzipped her skirt with such precision and fluidity, both garments touched down upon the hardwood floor simultaneously.
Standing back, I gazed at her glorious hard body, lightly tanned and flawless, which was now covered only by a skimpy black-laced thong.
Behind us my classic supple brown leather chair rested invitingly. I sat down to continue my pleasant view. I began at her ankles, moved my eyes up over her calves, the back of her knees and thighs, then over her tight ass. That’s how far I got when she turned around. I didn’t mind because I was met with the most perfectly rounded and shaped 34 C’s on the planet.
I motioned her with my index finger and she graciously abided, slinking sexily towards me. When she stood right in front of me, I removed her panties, motioned for her to turn around to face away again and asked her to sit. Her bodyweight was nothing, if it wasn’t for the fact I could touch or smell her sweetness, I would not believe she where even there.
She did as I asked. Directly in front of us was my full-length dress mirror. There was just enough light in the room from the gas fire and scattered lamps. The light was not intrusive to the eyes, but illuminated her body so I could see her complete nakedness and more importantly her clean-shaven pussy.
Her back pressed against my chest and her butt rested on my lap. I run my fingers up and down both of her inner thighs that were spread indecently wide. I then lead my left hand up onto her left breast and tickled the supple fleshiness of its curve. My other hand slid down past her right hipbone, down the inside of her upper thigh, just on the edge of her cunt. Gently I extended a finger and trailed it along her outer lip, sending a little trickle through her body.
My cock bulged beneath her ass, pinned between her buttocks, overflowing with pre-cum. With the fingers of my right hand I gently pulled her right pussy lip open and took pleasure in the sight reflected in the mirror. It was already wet, practically dripping with syrupy juice. I brought my left hand down and used it the same, completely exposing her sex, opening it wide.
To my left on the dresser was a small bottle of Wet lubricant. I told her to open it and apply gratuitous amounts. Her hands skimmed over my own covering them with lube, our hands circled around one another, all four then layering her labia and beyond.
This excited her clit, making it swollen and big, coaxing it out from under its protective hood. With my fingers amply slicked I rubbed, flicked and rolled it. Her back arched at my touch. I then ran one finger up one side of her labia and down the other, circled her clitty and dove just slightly inside her. Then I did the same with two fingers and again with three. Her pussy was soaked, yet barely accommodated three of my fingers, my blood was on fire knowing how tight she was, my cock was three of my fingers in thickness and I revelled in the idea of making it fit.
Coming back to concentrate on her clit, I circled it clockwise, then counter clockwise, settling on the latter as the way that got her best. Going that way caused her to hold her breath and moan loudly when she finally released it.
She raised her arms above her head and gripped the chairs headrest tightly, then began to move in time with my fingers. I went from plain circles to a figure 8 movement and increased the speed of that movement. Her moans now became short bursts, higher pitched, fused together with yes’s and oh God’s. I position my free left hand under her bottom and while my right continued to work her button, I drove two fingers deep into her sopping cunt.
With my fingers inside her she began raising and dropping her body in time with my thrusts. Faster and faster she went, pounding against my left hand and moving her hips in unison with the other. Going wild, she began bucking and screaming frantically, fucking herself on my hands. Suddenly she tensed, coming hard; contracting her muscles she squeezed my two fingers inside her.
Her movements slowed and her breathing evened. I removed my hands and she collapsed against me.
OOC. Open to any lady who would like to take over.
Slipping up behind her my arms threaded around her slight waist. I moved her straight, long auburn hair aside. Placing my lips to the exposed skin that bridged her neck and shoulder I kissed softly, licked and bit. Her appreciative moan was intoxicating. So I did it some more.
Her right arm came up and her hand rubbed the back of my neck. With her fingers extended she ran them through my hair.
Over the silken material of her blouse my fingers met one another above the buttons and one by one they fell victim to my eager undoing.
I stepped back, pulling her shirt open as I went, letting it glide down her arms and off her luscious body. I then unclasped her bra and unzipped her skirt with such precision and fluidity, both garments touched down upon the hardwood floor simultaneously.
Standing back, I gazed at her glorious hard body, lightly tanned and flawless, which was now covered only by a skimpy black-laced thong.
Behind us my classic supple brown leather chair rested invitingly. I sat down to continue my pleasant view. I began at her ankles, moved my eyes up over her calves, the back of her knees and thighs, then over her tight ass. That’s how far I got when she turned around. I didn’t mind because I was met with the most perfectly rounded and shaped 34 C’s on the planet.
I motioned her with my index finger and she graciously abided, slinking sexily towards me. When she stood right in front of me, I removed her panties, motioned for her to turn around to face away again and asked her to sit. Her bodyweight was nothing, if it wasn’t for the fact I could touch or smell her sweetness, I would not believe she where even there.
She did as I asked. Directly in front of us was my full-length dress mirror. There was just enough light in the room from the gas fire and scattered lamps. The light was not intrusive to the eyes, but illuminated her body so I could see her complete nakedness and more importantly her clean-shaven pussy.
Her back pressed against my chest and her butt rested on my lap. I run my fingers up and down both of her inner thighs that were spread indecently wide. I then lead my left hand up onto her left breast and tickled the supple fleshiness of its curve. My other hand slid down past her right hipbone, down the inside of her upper thigh, just on the edge of her cunt. Gently I extended a finger and trailed it along her outer lip, sending a little trickle through her body.
My cock bulged beneath her ass, pinned between her buttocks, overflowing with pre-cum. With the fingers of my right hand I gently pulled her right pussy lip open and took pleasure in the sight reflected in the mirror. It was already wet, practically dripping with syrupy juice. I brought my left hand down and used it the same, completely exposing her sex, opening it wide.
To my left on the dresser was a small bottle of Wet lubricant. I told her to open it and apply gratuitous amounts. Her hands skimmed over my own covering them with lube, our hands circled around one another, all four then layering her labia and beyond.
This excited her clit, making it swollen and big, coaxing it out from under its protective hood. With my fingers amply slicked I rubbed, flicked and rolled it. Her back arched at my touch. I then ran one finger up one side of her labia and down the other, circled her clitty and dove just slightly inside her. Then I did the same with two fingers and again with three. Her pussy was soaked, yet barely accommodated three of my fingers, my blood was on fire knowing how tight she was, my cock was three of my fingers in thickness and I revelled in the idea of making it fit.
Coming back to concentrate on her clit, I circled it clockwise, then counter clockwise, settling on the latter as the way that got her best. Going that way caused her to hold her breath and moan loudly when she finally released it.
She raised her arms above her head and gripped the chairs headrest tightly, then began to move in time with my fingers. I went from plain circles to a figure 8 movement and increased the speed of that movement. Her moans now became short bursts, higher pitched, fused together with yes’s and oh God’s. I position my free left hand under her bottom and while my right continued to work her button, I drove two fingers deep into her sopping cunt.
With my fingers inside her she began raising and dropping her body in time with my thrusts. Faster and faster she went, pounding against my left hand and moving her hips in unison with the other. Going wild, she began bucking and screaming frantically, fucking herself on my hands. Suddenly she tensed, coming hard; contracting her muscles she squeezed my two fingers inside her.
Her movements slowed and her breathing evened. I removed my hands and she collapsed against me.
OOC. Open to any lady who would like to take over.
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