Persuasive Approval - Sex Stories

Persuasive Approval

... seductive tempo over the swollen clitoris before slipping inside the warm wet depths of her sheath, opening her centre and probing her inner sanctum, her body responding to the stimulation, arching her back and moving her hips in gentle thrusts, meeting the force, slippery fingers moving in and out of her body, opening her legs wide and drawing them in deeper, a moist opening aching for penetration, fluids of passion flowing from her glistening pocket, breathing in the musky aromas of passion, the odours of mature sex. Words whispered in panting gasps and deep intakes of breath, her fingers grabbing the bed sheet, the warmth of his mouth and the tip of his tongue brushing against the urethra, sweeping over the sensitive hood and teasing the clitoris, thrusting her hips to meet his mouth, waves of lust washing over her, a compelling urge to taste his cock, high-pitched moans and suffocating groans, pants and wheezes stealing the breath from her lungs, arousal forcing curses between tight lips, propelling her senses into overload. Eager, hot and hungry, a body driven by responsive need, expectation stimulating lust and passion, shifting her weight on the bed, lifting and straddling over his body in an intimate alignment of north and south, balanced on both knees, her bottom perched above his face, vagina and anus open and inviting, her warm wet mouth travelling in a downward path, her pendulous breasts swinging and bouncing, sweeping over his chest, letting him feel the ...

... welcoming softness, the weight and the warmth of her tits, the stimulation of touch, the arousal of hard nipples brushing sensuously against his skin. A pause and a snorting gasp, sucking in air through her nose, breathing in his masculine aroma, rejoicing in the sweet smell of sweat, her skilful tongue marking a warm wet trail from his knees and over his muscular thighs, feeling his sturdy erection brushing against the side of her face, closing her eyes and running a teasing finger through his pubic hair, dragging a finger nail over the rough skin of his scrotum and along the throbbing limb, teasing the smooth head and probing the small eye, grabbing the bulging veined object with both hands, clutching the swollen flesh between her fingers, feeling the pulse of blood surging through the web of blue veins, working the length back and forth, sweeping her tongue in a playful dance around the rim of the glistening helmet and over the engorged head, easing him into her hungry mouth, taking him deep, the colossal girth stretching her lips and making her gag, easing him out slowly and dragging her teeth over the sensitive membrane, looking into the mirror, rejoicing in the erotic reflection, wiggling the tip of her tongue in the myopic eye, savouring the taste of his sticky arousal. An urgent adjustment on the bed, the mattress squeaking under her weight, lifting from the oral position and squatting on top of him with both knees on each side of his hips and both hands outstretched on the ...