Cunt Caresses - Sex Stories

Cunt Caresses

My eyes pop open when he shifts and sighs under me. Raising my cheek from his sticky chest, I peer at the clock. Barely thirty minutes have passed since we laid down for a nap after work, twenty or so since my spit-slicked hands caressed his cock to a spurting and gushing orgasm. I’m lying tits-down in the crusting mess, but it feels more sensually erotic than nasty.

He pushes me off his chest, onto my side, and turns to face me. Our eyes lock, and then our lips. His hand glides over my hip and ass and thigh, caressing my skin as we kiss with increasing passion.

His hand slips between my knees, then travels up the snug crevice between my thighs. I relax my top knee, and he continues up until the heel of his hand presses into my cunt. Our lips part, allowing our tongues to lick at each other, as his hand slowly caresses my cunt.

A few minutes ago, I gave him a fucking amazing hand-job, if I do say so myself. After our short nap, he’s starting to return the favor. I knew he would. I don’t only love his cock; I love him. Notjust because he takes the time to give me satisfying orgasms, but it helps.

His fingers caress the lips of my cunt as I raise my knee to open my legs. I was quite horny when I jerked him off, but that has settled during our nap, so it will take a bit of work for him to get me wet and ready again. I’m sure he’s up to the task.

Round and round his fingers go, caressing my labia, pushing aside the hairs to reveal their softness. I trim my pubic ...

... hair, with his assistance sometimes, to keep it from getting too unruly, but for the most part, we both like the way my full bush frames my cunt. He considers it an adventure, not a hindrance, to dig through it to get to the goods inside.

I’m on my back now, the foot farthest from him planted on the bed to raise my knee. His fingers caress up and down my cunt slit, spreading the moisture out evenly. I close my eyes, feeling his finger touch my vaginal opening with each down stroke.

His fingers make a “V”, opening and closing, spreading my cunt lips apart repeatedly. He nudges the pubic hair apart, and I imagine him peering down into my wet pink insides. He’s sitting up now, and I open my eyes long enough to confirm that he’s working with both hands, using one set of fingers to spread open my cunt and the other to probe inside.

As he continues to caress my tingling cunt, his finger dips into my vagina more and more, another knuckle deep every few seconds, till he holds it and wiggles it as deep as it can go into my juicy tunnel.

Lying between my wide-open legs now, he drags the wetness from inside my vagina up and out over my labia. He inserts two fingers, twisting them and bending them lightly to caress the inside of my canal. The fingers of his other hand are gathering my pubic hair and tugging gently.

A warmth surrounds my clitoris, and a few seconds later, I feel a stream of wetness flowing between my butt cheeks. I open my eyes again just in time to see a ...