A Presence Felt - Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Presence Felt - Part 1

... he could bear. Never had a woman been so eager to swallow his dick, not even his ex-wife when they first began dating and were wild for each other.

Adrian was seized by the sudden urge to bury his fingers in Stella's hair and hold her fast while fucking her face. Christ, what was wrong with him? Not trusting his own body, he held his hands up at his sides, as if professing his innocence. He didn't dare touch her.

Her head bobbed back and forth as she sucked Adrian's cock. He said her name, making it a kind of plea, and she moaned in response. He felt that reverberation around his dick. When she finally pulled off to catch her breath, their eyes met, and she flashed a smile of satisfaction. Then she went right back to sucking and stroking and licking him. His balls tightened, and he wanted nothing more than to come in her mouth. But the entity inside him had other plans.

Adrian wove his fingers through Stella's hair and gently pulled her off his dick. The sight of her gasping for breath, and his entire length covered in spit, pleased him. Staring down at her, he noticed tears clinging to her long lashes. "You'll let me have my way with you," he said. It wasn't a question, but she readily nodded.

Adrian pulled Stella to her feet with a strength that made her release a faint cry. Guiding her toward the bed, he positioned her just the way he wanted, with her ass perched on the mattress's edge and her legs spread wide. He could easily see how wet she was. Adrian made ...

... her stay that way while he took off his clothes. Once he was naked, he knelt down on the rug beside the bed. Stella immediately tensed, and Adrian remembered her briefly mentioning in a past session that she never enjoyed a man going down on her. It made her feel too exposed, too vulnerable.

Now, Adrian wanted to force her to confront the things she tried to hide from. He'd always performed this act primarily to please his partner and make her come; it wasn't something he craved doing, however. But now? Fuck, he was shaking with the need to bury his face between Stella's legs!

He licked her inner thigh, his tongue teasing. Her pubic hair, matted with her juices, captured her heady scent. She lifted her head to gaze down at him, her eyes pleading. "Best settle in," he told her, "because I'm going to take my time devouring your pussy." Stella made a whimpering sound, already squirming with discomfort, but she still propped herself up to watch.

Her swollen clit had emerged from beneath its hood, as if begging to be licked. Adrian spread her outer labia wider, exposing her even more. God, her folds were so flushed; and so slick and wet! Whatever lustful entity was guiding him knew how Stella liked to be stimulated. Adrian vaguely wondered if the presence had watched her masturbating before making himself known to her. Despite the fear still lingering in his mind, Adrian allowed himself to be directed as he began pleasuring Stella. With unabashed enthusiasm, he sucked and ...