My new life: Moving In - Sex Stories

My new life: Moving In

... out a squeal of pleasure. Apparently she liked that. I moved over to her right side and gave it a similar treatment. This time, I put great effort into gently nibbling her hardened nipple. “Oh, fuck, that feels good!” She blurted out. “Sorry, I didn't mean to curse like that.” She blushed. “How about this for a rule,” I said, thinking out loud. “In the bedroom, how about we just say what feels right. If I say something that you don’t like, just say so. I’ll do the same for you. We’re bound to say things in passion that we’d never say in public or in front of our parents.” I reasoned. “You mean like cock, dick, pussy, fuck, tits-“ That got me to laugh. “Let me cut you off there. Would I be right to assume that you’re ok with the rule?” She nodded with one of the widest smiles I’d seen. “Alright then, I’ll start. Clara your tits are better than I could've imagined, and believe me, I've tried.” “Thanks, Felix. Now go sit on the bed so I can suck your cock.” Well, I guess we were both comfortable with the new arrangement, and she was even ready to move on to the next step. I sat on the side of my bed as Clara knelt in front of me. She looked up at me as she slowly pulled my boxers to the floor. She didn't break eye contact for a moment. After she had my boxers completely off, she glanced away at my fully effect manhood. It was the moment of truth for every guy, at least I assumed all guys thought about it. Would she think I was too small? Would she laugh? “It’s perfect,” She ...

... purred, as she kissed the head lightly. Her words and touch send a jolt up my spine. She closed her eyes and started to lick around the head. I was in heaven. I ran my fingers through her hair, not to guide her, but rather to assure myself that this was, in fact reality. When she took the head into her mouth, I moaned in pleasure. Now, for those of you who have heard your significant other moan in pleasure, you know it sounds amazingly sexy and knowing that you gave them pleasure makes it even better. Unfortunately, you probably also have heard the stupid sounds you make when you’re on the receiving end of said pleasure. When I heard myself ‘groan’ I was afraid she might think I’d just had a stroke. Luckily, Clara didn’t even pause, when she heard me. If anything, she started to go at it even more enthusiastically. Using my fingers, I brushed the hair out of her face. Those sparkling green eyes were staring back at me. I loved her eyes. I’d be content if the only thing I’d ever see was the look she had in her eyes at this moment. I was convinced there was nothing in the world that would make me look away from those eyes. Then she took more of me into her mouth, and my previous conviction to never look away vanished as I felt the roof of her mouth and the back of her throat. My head fell back, and my eyes closed as Clara’s tongue continued to swirl from the tip of the head to the length of my shaft. “Oh my God, Clara!” I groaned stupidly for the second time. Encouraged by my ...