Nora's Tale: 7 - I Take Levi in My Hands - Sex Stories

Nora's Tale: 7 - I Take Levi in My Hands

... being slightly uncomfortable for this better position. It felt like I had more control now, and I was about to harness it. I took him back into my hands, and I sighed with my own greedy pleasure. I loved the feel of his cock. It was so surprisingly smooth, and so very hard and hot. It felt like I was cradling a small, muscular animal in my palms. Overcome by my affection, I leaned forward and kissed the tip, leaving a print of dark lipstick. Levi grunted. “Norrra,” he growled in warning. He had specifically said not to use my mouth yet, wanting me to be confident with my hands before anything else. “I know,” I giggled. “Relax. That’s the only one tonight.” I began to work my hands downwards, one at a time, spreading his slick juices over his entire shaft. They began to glide more easily, and I started twisting. I imagined I was in pottery class, working on a pillar of clay in my hands, trying to smooth it out. “That’s so good, darling,” Levi whispered encouragingly. “You’re wonderful.” I added a twist at the top, circling Levi’s cockhead before bringing my fists back down, taking extra care to press firmly against his underside with my thumbs. Every time they brushed over his frenulum, Levi’s cock pulsed in my hands. I decided I would focus there for a while. With two of my fingers, I mirrored the V-shape under his head and wrapped them around his ridge. I began stroking slowly. I looked up at Levi, watching the muscles jump in his clenched jaw. “Is this okay?” I asked, not ...

... too sure about this reaction. Very rigidly, Levi nodded. He let out a long breath through his clenched teeth, then said, “Use your thumb too.” I complied, making a tri-pod with my two fingers and thumb. I ran the new addition up and down his underside, pressing firmly lower down, and stroking gently near the top where he was most sensitive. “Oh holy hell, Norrra,” Levi groaned. “Are you sure you’ve never done this before?” I giggled and nodded. I didn’t want to be distracted though, so I said nothing. I was, in fact, totally enthralled by the appendage in my hand and was having so much fun playing with it. It jumped and twitched under my touch, and was growing progressively darker and harder as it filled with blood. I wrapped my other hand around the base, squeezing firmly with each throbbing pulse. This only strengthened the pounding against my palm. Levi’s whole body began to tense, his breathing becoming labored. This must have been the home-stretch, I thought. I switched my hold on his cock, taking him in two of my fists, and began to pump and twist them in opposite directions. I was more firm with my lower hand, and made sure to rub Levi’s head with my upper hand on every stroke. “That’s it, Norrra,” Levi grunted. “A little faster.” I picked up my pace, torn between watching Levi’s passionate face, and the beautiful piece of manhood in my hands. His cock throbbed more quickly and powerfully, and I increased my pressure and tempo to match. Levi let out a long, strangled ...