She Leaned Back: Part 2 - Sex Stories

She Leaned Back: Part 2

... her opening a molten pool of wetness. She gasped at his entry and sensually raised her hips to increase it. Slowly he stroked her, ever drawing out the pleasure. He withdrew his slick fingers, painting her inner labia more, bringing the hot slippery lube up over the hood of her clit.

“Higher, ahhh, yes. Sideways, from side to side,” she gasped a stream of instructions as he used his fingers on her, “ahhh, oh my god, yes! Aaaahh! God, I love that! That’s it. So good! Aaahhh! Mmmmm… Ahh.”

Jyll, he discovered, was both expressive and relatively articulate during these moments of ecstatic pleasure. Some women, he learned later, became somewhat incapable of coherent communication past a certain point of arousal, but Jyll often produced a stream of words, sometimes very specific and helpful right up until she orgasmed. He was learning about her and closely followed her guidance.

“Just a little bit lower,” she hissed. “Oh! Right there! Oh my god! Harder! Yes! Don’t stop! Ahhggh! Aaahh! Ahhhh!” His wet fingers were moving swiftly at that point, flying back and forth across her clit and clit shaft, the pressure on her moderated by her verbal guidance and her nonverbal responses to his touch.

She tensed in his arms for a moment, arching slightly, raising her hips off the bed, her abdomen rigid, and cried out loudly with a final note. Then she fell back, her release coursing through her.

“Oh, that was amazing. I can’t believe how quick and easy that was! I said it; you ...

... did it. It was perfect!”

He smothered her words with kisses, and she curled around him for a moment, reaching down to feel his thickened cock and stroke it with her small hand. He kissed down her body, pausing to nibble around her breasts, then down her tummy. He slid down the bed and she spread open for him. He paused for a moment to survey the view of her gorgeous, succulent vulva. Her pubic hair was trim and sparse, just a light triangle above her sex. Between the small mounds of her outer labia, a wet ridge of darker pink lay her clit shaft and inner labia, at the bottom a slight gape of her vaginal opening glistened. Below her gash of wet swelling cunt, he saw the slightly darker tan around the crinkled rosebud of her ass.

“You’re so beautiful,” he breathed solemnly, obviously meaning her private areas under his intense gaze. She moaned at his words, sensually writhing under the beam of his eyes. It was another new thing for him, to have a woman who enjoyed his lust and desire for her body. There was a freedom for him in how she seemed to relish his appreciation and his hunger for her body. He wanted to devour her in every possible way.

“I am going to fuck you so hard,” he gasped as his throat thickened with his lust and the sheer desire to have her surged through him. “I am going to drive my cock into you as deep as I can.”

She smiled sensually, gazing down at him.

Bending down, he kissed her thighs enjoying the smooth soft flesh, then approached her vulva ...