Young Lovers Hypnosis Ballbusting - Sex Stories

Young Lovers Hypnosis Ballbusting

... minutes, Mark was back to kneeling. She was under him, his balls dangling over her face. She reached up to grab them in her slender fingers. She asked, "So, like, how hard?"

Mark shrugged, "Hard as you can, I guess."

Eve shook her head, then stopped when she realized that was stupid since he couldn't see her, "No way, Mark, that's gonna kill you."

Mark laughed, "Not to be rude, but your kick is definitely way more dangerous than your hands."

She growled, "Oh wow, man, no mercy then."

He leaned forward, placing a firm hand between her legs. She gasped, and he said, "I hope you'll accept my sincerest apologies."

He rubbed her clit through her pajama shorts, making gentle circles on her. She sighed, then bit a lip. Something was so hot about being toyed with while staring up into her boyfriend's baby-makers. She saw them bounce and sway while he pressed into her folds, rubbing up and down over her sensitive skin. She clamped her hands over his delicates. She bore down with her fingers, squeezing as hard as she could. Mark exhaled harshly, "Oh, fuck, Eve!"

His fingers danced faster on her clit, focusing their attention directly onto her bullseye. She smiled, trying to match his vigor with her own. She crushed harder, squeezing his balls between her palms and leaving no room for them to squirm out. They were slippery in her hands, moving and sliding around. Mark was right when he'd described them before.

She moaned quietly, humping her pelvis against his ...

... hand, which was pressed firmer against her front entrance in response to her harsh treatment of his balls. She shifted her grip, tucking one into each hand, and closing her fingers over them. She pressed into them hard, and Mark moaned in pain. His hand flicked over her faster and faster, and she almost lost herself in the pleasure. He was targeting her clit expertly, and briefly interspersing his focus on it with broad rubbing around her vulva and massaging her thighs.

Finally, he gasped in pain and fell forward, placing his hand on the rug beside her. She released his testicles immediately when she came to her senses. She gasped, as he had fallen forward, he almost fell onto her. His balls came an infinitesimally short distance from her face, dangling and just barely brushing over her parted lips. She leaned forward a fraction of an inch, kissing them. Mark moaned, partly in pain from the tender touching but partly in pleasure from her kind attention.

He replaced his hand onto her pussy, but then moved his hand over it, sliding it under her shorts and panties. He took a moment to make a delicate scratching gesture, just running his fingertips up and down her slit. She placed her hands on his thighs, squeezing them. He made a beckoning gesture on her slit, repeating his up and down dance on her, each time pressing just a tiny bit deeper. He was lubricating his fingers with her wetness. She reached higher, grabbing his hips low and gently pressuring him to lower. She ...