I do not want to write anything real today. I just want to dream: how would it be if it was he: He is 20 years old: an order of magnitude younger than me: curly, graceful, slim, strong, he has an expressive smile and a cheerful laugh: looking at him, it is impossible not to smile back! And also brown eyes: and gentle hands. It's easy and simple for me, he doesn't need anything from me: I rest next to him. He loves my body, knows it: and I love him. Everything he learned, he learned from me. I taught him for myself, for the pleasure of my body. He now knows everything that I love and want and does only as I want.
I do not know whether other women in his life will also react to his caresses, but the touch of his hands and lips makes me crazy. He easily learned everything that I wanted, he perfectly feels me, my body. You know, I feel absolutely amazing sensations, realizing that it is he who has me, and not me.
Usually it all starts with the fact that I lay on my back, and he gets between my legs. He has one amazing feature: he loves the smell of my pussy. When he pulls off my panties, he always sniffs them. It confuses me so far, but it just turns out to be incredible. And then he starts licking me. When we first met him, he didn’t even know where the woman had the clitoris, and now he has no equal in the ability to do cunnilingus. His tongue and his lips work wonders: when he starts teasing me, lightly touching the tongue of my pussy, I can not stand this sweet torture for a long time and begin to rub the clitoris on his lips. He laughs and presses my hips to the bed, not allowing me to move, and continues to torment me. I am excited instantly and in such a way that it becomes painful: the lips and the clitoris swell: I already want it incredibly. But he still holds me, not letting him move, and his tongue wanders through my tender flesh, forcing me to pray for him to take me. He gently runs his fingers over my excited lips, pushing them wide apart, caresses the clitoris and sticks his lips into it, sucks it in and starts to caress the tongue hard. He enters me with his fingers, and, without ceasing to caress my clitoris with his tongue, he begins to fuck me with his fingers, then another of his fingers enters my ass. At this point, I no longer react to external sounds, I’m all focused on the sensations that my hands and tongue give. Honestly, it is impossible to describe, but women who have experienced these sensations will understand me! By the way, men who had a chance to get a blowjob with a finger in the ass, too, will understand me!
Kaif, pleasure, pleasure, bliss - all these words are too poor to describe my feelings when I feel the approach of an orgasm. Once, in one of my first stories, I wrote the phrase “: and the fireball of excitement becomes the Universe: and a mad spiral of orgasm twists it! Explosion: the pain of pleasure: a cry of delight that breaks from the depths of the soul: and thousands of needles of orgasm tear its body, turning it into a particle of the Universe: I finish.
He breaks away from me, throws my legs on his shoulders and his cock enters my still shaking flesh. Deep, the entire length of his considerable member, so that gets to the uterus. He loves this moment, says that it is the most wonderful sensations that he can experience, having me, when the head of the penis rests on the contracting uterus, and the pulsating vagina squeezes out streams of sperm from it. When he finishes, his face distorts the spasm of painful pleasure and a groan of delight breaks through his clenched teeth. I always look at him: and revel in the feeling of power over his body. He is all mine: without a trace, to the last drop.
Then he turns me on my stomach and starts kissing my hair, neck, back, dropping below: ass, legs: he loves to kiss and suck my toes on my legs - it is insanely nice. I lay on my stomach with my stomach in such a way that I can caress the clitoris myself: it sits on my legs, spreads my ass and starts to caress the anus with my tongue, shallowly entering it. I lift my ass up and his cock enters into me, and he starts to fuck me: gently and slowly, painfully slowly, and I masturbate the clitoris, touching the penis with my fingers. The only phrase that can describe what I feel: I want to wriggle out! He lays down on me, his weight presses and does not allow to breathe: his head starts spinning, and with each movement his dick pulls my ass up: I run my fingers into the vagina, and our movements merge in a single rhythm.
- Come on, my boy, fuck me! Stronger!
He takes my hair, tilts my head back and starts kissing. I suffocate under him, I cannot move, I am completely subordinated to his hands and his member.
- My little bitch wants to be fucked ?! That's better? - he starts to move faster, deeper and deeper dick into my ass.
- Oh yes, like this! How I love it when you fuck me! - I start to squirm under him, trying to podmahivat ass.
- Fuck yourself with your fingers, I want to feel them! Deeper! You love it when you fuck deep! - with each phrase his movements become faster. He knows that when I finish, I must not have or even fuck: I have to fuck hard and deep. And while he is infinitely tender with me! Enchanting combination of tenderness and rudeness, caress and tough fucking! My head is still far back, I’m all like a taut string, and I’m already screaming in full voice, because I don’t have the strength to be silent. He kisses my neck, shoulders, face: and at that moment, when I start wheezing and beating under him, he squeezes my lips and bites, so that droplets of blood appear. I throw my hand back and grab his legs, trying to sit deeper on his penis, and ending, frantically turning my booty. And again the streams of semen are poured over my body: and his moan merges with my cry!
Then we smoke, chat about anything. He always asks how I was. And I answer every time with the same phrase: “It was impossible!” He laughs and kisses me on the stomach.
And it is his turn to experience what I experience when he licks me. I settle down between his legs and start slowly, with the tip of my tongue, lick his dick. Then, just as slowly, I miss his head through closed lips deeper into the mouth, where my naughty tongue is already waiting for him. He is all tensed up! Oh, I know what he is experiencing now, what torments, what a pleasure! A few quick movements up and down, pressing his head to the palate with his tongue, and his breathing begins to stray, he is trembling all over: and again slow, infinitely slow licking: from the head down to the testicles, to the anus.
At first he didn’t let me close to his wonderful ass, didn’t even let me caress her tongue. He said that patsansky notion does not allow! Little fool! And then we somehow mentally smoked ganja, and he missed the moment when my frisky tongue began to caress his anus. I do not know what happened to his concepts, but what happened to him, I know for sure! For the first time he shouted in a loud voice when he finished! He is still confused, but he is madly in love with it! He likes to feel my fingers in his ass and at the same time to finish in my mouth.
I release his penis from his mouth, and he stands in a knee-elbow position. I begin to lick his anus and caress his hand with his hand. I know that he needs another, but I wait for him to tell about it himself!
- I want your finger! - he says timidly.
- Finger? Where do you want a finger? - I naively ask
- Well, you know where! - it's more like a plea.
Yes, I know where he wants to get my finger, but I want to hear these words from him.
- I want your finger in my ass! And I want your mouth, I want to finish it! - he says it so softly that I make him repeat it again and louder.
Then I lay on my back between his legs, so that his penis is on top of my face and take it in my mouth: a little bit, just a head. With impatience, he begins to push himself through the member into my mouth deeper, and at the same time I insert a finger into his ass and press him down towards the testicles.
It would seem that someone caresses someone, but from these caresses I myself begin to flow and wind up. With my free hand, I start masturbating the clitoris, and then I insert a vibrator into the vagina and turn it on at low speed. My hands are free again and I begin to torment my boy. His cock rests deep in my throat, I can only caress him with my tongue and some teeth, he moves the member himself, and I slowly, gently fuck his fingers in the ass. He spreads his legs wider, almost lays his stomach on my face and begins to sit down more and more quickly on my toes. I know that in a couple of minutes he will finish, and I begin to caress his testicles, gently knead them and roll them, holding them in my palm. I want to finish with him and turn on the vibrator at full speed, squeezing his legs. He pulls the dick out of my mouth, I intercept it with my hand and, holding the head with my lips, drag it and synchronously fuck it in the ass.
Oh, what a picture! I'll have to convince him that the dick in the ass is even nicer than my fingers! When I imagine his sweet ass, from which a vibrator protrudes, I get excited instantly! I really want to fuck him like a woman and have him cum in my mouth.
My boy groans, buried his head in his hands, and sweeps my ass. His cock is already vibrating, I feel it with my fingers and lips, my ass is shrinking: I also feel my orgasm approaching! A few more movements and he is discharged by a powerful jet of sperm in my face: where does it take so much! At this moment I push my fingers into his ass all the way and the new portion shoots into my mouth: and I finish myself: choking on sperm, screaming and my wild orgasm!
He never ends before me, he always waits for me, waits for my orgasm, we finish together: one orgasm for two! And for that, I am eternally grateful to him!