The Long Absence: Allen's Story - Sex Stories

The Long Absence: Allen's Story

... much. She smiled up at him and gave the tip a nice long kiss. She stood slowly and did the same to his mouth. After more tongue collisions, he broke the kiss and bent down to pick her up. It caused some slight pain in his leg, but he didn't care. He placed her on the new bed and kissed her face, her neck, her collarbone, then down to her succulent breasts. Licking, kissing, and suckling her nipples. He slid his hand down her body to her crotch. Sliding his fingers in between her soaking wet pussy lips, she moaned out, and he rubbed her blood engorged clit. Sucking her breast and rubbing her clit for several moments, he then inserted 2 fingers, moving them in and out slowly. This sent her over the edge as she moaned out, her pussy walls clamping on his fingers. He took his index finger to his mouth and licked it clean her juices. He then started kissing downward, kissing her ribs, then her belly, her navel, right down to her soaked pussy. It was beautiful and perfect. He took his time. Long, languid, slow licks, up and down her labia, up to her clit, he took in her smell, her taste, everything. He plunged his tongue as deep as he could into her inner walls, swirling it around, eating her out for over 30 minutes and three orgasms. His jaw grew tired, and he wanted to cum inside her. He got up and crawled up the bed, positioning himself between her legs. He stared down into her eyes. She began slowly licking his mouth, chin, and jaws clean of her juices. When she was done she ...

... wrapped her legs around him, her feet locking behind his butt, and she guided him home. As she held his face and stared into his eyes, his cock slowly entered her. He moaned a little as he pushed all the way in. She let out a moan of her own as he hit bottom again. But there were no nervous, quick, thrusts now. While staring in her eyes, he slowly pulled in and out, penetrating deep into her vagina. Each slow and powerful thrust was met with a moan from both of them as they stared into each other's eyes. He made love to her like no man or woman had. It was beautiful and she had no trouble having another orgasm. When it was over and her quivering lip subsided, he reached around behind her and picked her up. He promptly sat back down on his bed, Indian style. She lovingly caressed his face as she slid her pussy onto his cock, impaling herself. Her legs were wrapped around his body. They kissed, licked all over each other's faces and necks, moaning in ecstasy for what seemed like hours. She ground her clit back and forth along his pubic bone and lower abs, an ongoing cum session for her. After her latest orgasm, he bent down to suck at a nipple again, she'd arched her back and head looking to the ceiling, moaning out over and over. That's when he was ready; he was ready to end it for the night. He got up from the Indian style sitting, and laid her on her back again gently. He looked into her eyes, "May I?" "Please do, "she replied. And so he began, he began thrusting and pumping ...