Sandie's First Swing - Part 2
Date: 11/24/2016,
Categories:
Wife Lovers,
Author: JennyGently, Source: LushStories
... finger began to work its way between my outer lips, clamping my thighs involuntarily as if to prevent its progress. “It’s ok, Sandie,” the voice in my ear said softly and reassuringly, “just let it all happen.” It was enough. As his mouth dropped to my neck, nibbling me gently my legs relaxed, my thighs parted the merest fraction and his finger slipped smoothly and confidently the length of my slit. “Mmmmm!” I moaned. I closed my eyes and felt Paul’s expert fingertips exploring my most private places, parting my lips confidently, exposing every part of me to his wonderful touch. My head span as his hand moved from the base of my slit to my clitoris and back, and then dipped into my wet vagina before moving upwards again to draw tiny circles round my sensitive nub. My legs trembled and my knees went weak as my helpless body responded, my legs parting still further until I had to lean against him for balance. Again his finger dived into me, this time deep within my dark passage, exploring every millimetre of soft, soaking wet flesh until my whole body shook with arousal. Sensing my readiness, he gently backed me towards the bed. My trembling, unsteady knees bent readily and as his hand left my vulva, my legs folded beneath me until I lay full length on the soft white sheets. “Oh Sandie...” Paul smiled down on me, his pupils huge and black as he climbed onto the bed. Seconds later his knees were between my thighs and he was sitting back on his heels gazing at me. “Please... ...
... please don’t stare…” I mumbled, still ludicrously self conscious about my body. I felt another instinctive desire to cover my boobs and close my legs but his body was firmly between my thighs and his strong hands simply brushed mine away before taking my wrists in his fingers and holding them down either side of my face. I should have felt threatened, pinned down on the bed but all I saw in his face was a mix of lust and what I hoped might be love. “You know how long I’ve waited for this?” he asked then, without waiting for a reply, gripped both my wrists above my head in his strong right hand as his left fell out of sight. There was fumbling between my thighs, his knees forcing them further apart then a moment later I felt the tip of his cock against my vulva. It moved up and down and I gasped with anticipation before it rubbed against my hard, wildly aroused clit. I winced in excitement. A moment later the smooth head had found the entrance to my vagina, I felt my inner lips being confidently parted and something smooth and firm began to work its way into my body. Paul paused looming over me, my small frame dwarfed by his powerful body; his erection poised waiting to penetrate my unresisting flesh. He looked deep into my eyes as making sure I wanted to take this last big step. I met his gaze, his pupils black and huge in the candlelight. “Yes!” I whispered so softly I could barely hear myself, “Please! I want you so, so much... Oh God!” I gasped as the tip of his cock moved ...