Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Thanksgiving and Christmas: Part 3

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Before I got on, I asked, with my index finger on my lower lip and a shy expression, "Can I see how those nipple piercings feel in my mouth, Michelle?"

Michelle replied, "I'd be disappointed if you didn't want to, sweet girl."

I knelt on the bed perpendicular to her and immediately began to suckle one of Michelle's lovely breasts. My hand closest to her tummy massaged those fantastic abs as I switched from nipple to nipple. My tongue swirled on each one between kissing and nursing. At times, I'd use the tip to flick each little end of a barbell to see Michelle's reaction.

Michelle closed her eyes and whispered, "God, Megan, you are amazing."

I thanked her and continued playing. When I'd had enough, I moved up and straddled Michelle's face so she could check to make sure I was wet enough. Michelle helped guide me over her, and I eased myself clos her face. I felt her tongue against my labia, moaning as she tasted me. I could have stayed there and let Michelle bring me to a sweet orgasm, but I wanted to try the toy.

I think Michelle would have loved to continue pleasing me, but she paused and told me to get on the strappy. I sighed and moved down Michelle's body to straddle her at the hips. I wasn't sure how she wanted me on her until she smiled and said, "I want to see that face when you cum, angel."

I smiled, "Yes, ma'am."

I eased myself onto the strappy, not letting it slip into me all the way. I was testing it to see how it felt and with each ...

... little movement. When I discovered how nice it felt, I began moving up and down on it with more enthusiasm.

Michelle held my hips in place as I started moving up and down. I wished I had done this with Ines when it was offered. It felt so good bouncing on Michelle as she encouraged me. Michelle suggested I move side to side and front to back as I bobbed to see how I liked it. When I found the right spot, I concentrated there. After a minute or so, I shifted so that I was hitting that special spot on Michelle also. Both of us felt it when I bounced up and down.

Michelle reached up to pinch and roll my nipples, and I nearly lost it. Her fingers tugged and rolled them as I continued moving my hips and bobbing on her. The receiving end of the toy felt better against my clit than the giving end had.

Michelle's voice was husky and sultry as she encouraged me, "Ride 'em cowgirl. Make me proud, baby girl."

I kept bouncing and saying, "Oh fuck, Michelle. Yes, this feels so good."

My intensity increased and decreased as I kept exploring how it felt in me. Michelle would ask from time to time whose sweet girl I was. I told her I was hers and how good all of this felt. I don't know how long we fucked, but I was worn out when we came simultaneously.

My rhythm slowed as my body convulsed against Michelle. When I was spent, I collapsed on Michelle's chest, panting and sweating. She brushed my hair from my face to kiss my forehead.

"You constantly amaze me, sweet girl. ...