1. Ouch!


    Date: 8/24/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Gallo, Source: LushStories

    ... hurting my Baby,” she exclaimed. I grimaced in guilt, maybe it is time to ease up on her. I gave up my advance and planted my hands next to hers, our bodies touching as by own body created a bridge over her. My tenderness was back and I started planting small soft kisses along her spine causing small, almost invisible hairs to stand erect all over her back. Having kissed my way down to the juncture between her buttocks I sat back on my heels and pulled her body up against mine, seating her on my knees. Her head tilted back and she turned her face toward mine, cupping my cheek with her right hand, kissing me softly on my jaw. My hands busied themselves exploring, as if for the first time, every line, fold, bump, the texture of her skin, the position of her nipples on her soft round orbs. They traversed down over her flat stomach, briefly toying with her belly ring before moving further on their mission. Our lips found each other and we kissed deeply, invading each other’s mouths with tenderness invested in each movement, hunger wrapped around every twist and turn of our mouths. My fingers found her landing strip and traced the extremities of the each line, gently tugging at the sparse dark tufts. As my right index finger found her upper labia, she moaned into my mouth, soon after gasping as the same finger grazed the little nub growing from between the folds. Wetness waited between the soft folds as I explored further down and a gasp escaped from her chest as my finger ...
    ... hesitated on the rim of her wetness. Softly tracing her inner labia, I withheld entry into her secret passage, teased her, instigating moan after moan from her throat. Kissing toward the nape of her neck, I turned her around and indicated she should lie on her back. The face that turned around was painted with lust, desire lurking in her eyes, smiling as if knowing what was going to come next. Standing over her on my hands and knees, I bent down and kissed her softly, teased her lips with the tip of my tongue. I knew inside it always drove her nuts with frustration and desire. Our noses rubbed briefly before my face rubbed all over hers, making love with the soft smooth features. Tracing her face then her collarbone my lips moved down her body, my eyes taking in the magnificence there of. I sensed rather than heard the smile in her voice when she whispered, “Where are you going with those kisses?” Her eyes met mine and there was a naughty glint in her eyes. Hundreds of kisses and caresses took me all the way down to the juncture of her legs. Feasting my eyes on her womanhood made me realise that here she was no less magnificent. Her landing strip was perfectly lined and the tufts left to grow their normal length. I enjoyed many opportunities to pinch those tufts between my lips, teasing her until she begged me to part her lips with my tongue to discover her wetness within. I did just that, pulling those dark brown tufts between my lips, gathering more and more until my nose nestled ...