Part of Our Family - Sex Stories

Part of Our Family

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"God, Baby. You feel so good. Oh SO Good!" She didn't last long with him there, fingering her clit. The pleasure rose so quickly. When she felt her orgasm close, just as they'd discussed, she leaned in to whisper, "NOW, Baby!" The sound came out in a huff of exhilaration.

Still rubbing her clit, Joe leaned back. He placed his forearm against her neck. They'd both agreed that putting a fist around her throat was too far beyond either of their comfort levels. He was putting pressure on her, impacting her breathing certainly, but not remotely hard enough to risk crushing her windpipe. He pressed lightly, not about to put his whole weight on top of her. It was perfect, exactly the right amount. Her eyes went as wide as the moon.

The climax of pleasure covered her entire body. It hit her with an absolute intensity she'd never experienced before. She obviously wasn't looking at a clock but it felt like the sensation lasted for hours.

Eventually, she reached a hand up to his elbow. He was already pulling away from her the instant she tapped his skin. They'd planned it this way very deliberately. He gave her plenty of space as she gasped for air, but she immediately threw herself at him. She clutched his torso with both arms and buried her head in his chest, keeping her nose and mouth uncovered. He resisted the impulse to hug her back, fearful that he might inadvertently trap her if she was trying to pull away from him.

His eyes were glued to the ceiling while ...

... he waited patiently, feeling her heavy breathing against his chest. It was an eternity before she said, "Fuuuuck that was intense."

She lifted her head, wearing the expression of a soldier who'd just run through a war-zone. He studied her dazed face, searching, "Good intense?"

She laughed through her panting, "Oh-ho-ho yeah! That was amazing."

"Something you're... gonna want again?"

"Definitely NOT all the time. I could NOT handle that very often."

Joe nodded absently. In truth, he was a little grateful to hear that. She went on, "I'll need some time to think about that. I probably will want to again, at some point. We'll talk about it then, Okay?"

He kissed her forehead, "Deal."

She nuzzled into her man, resting in safe, satisfied contentment, "Thank you for making me feel so good."

They were in bed a while longer before they both decided they were hungry. They got up and had dinner. It was a few hours before they came back to sleep, but neither felt the need for any more sex that night.

It was a full day later when Leslie, sitting on the couch next to Joe, eagerly declared, "It's your turn!"

"My turn for what?"

She wiggled her shoulders playfully and raised her eyebrows. His went high as well, though from surprise, "You want to choke me now?"

She giggled deeply, "No no no no. I mean you made my fantasy come true, tried a new experiment and you made me very very happy. So... now it's your turn. What's your fantasy? Something you've always ...