Storming passion - Sex Stories

Storming passion

... pleasure runs up your spine as your soft, feminine core burns beneath your touch. Your nipple is pulsating between your pinching fingers and you pull her softly upwards while biting your bottom lip passionately. Lost in your own little world you lose control of your left hand, which, like if it has a mind of its own, now has begun rubbing with a decent pace your curvy mound. There's is already a wet patch there, fully formed and growing, as you firmly hug your flesh with your palm and give it a light squeeze. Oh, it's so wonderful, how your lips squirm and tremble down there, releasing a generous amount of fresh, sweet, sweet juices deep between your folds. You let go and you start pushing your shorts down with urgency. Your black, plain panties underneath are soaked as you pull them between your legs until you are completely naked. An intense chill runs through your bare, naked body, and it has nothing to do with the temperature. You are so bold tonight, so passionate, so turned on by yourself, for yourself, as your long, delicate fingers trace upwards slowly your bold slit. Your right hand moves from your breast to your nightstand next to you, as you already dip your fingertips between your tight, engorged lips. Silently and with shaking hand, you open the drawer and pull out a big, purple rod. The cool plastic warms up in your touch right away. The fingers of your left hand are already moving up and down, rubbing faster and faster, making everything messier by the second. ...

... Your breath is now racing, as with one hand you eagerly bring the rubber dildo from your night stand while keeping as silent as womanly possible under the circumstances. It's so hard to keep all this in, so unfair, but you have to muffle your moans, knowing how wild and loud they would be by this point. Your bare buttocks are wet, slippery against the drenched sheets beneath you. You clench your toy in your hand with purpose and you lead it down, lower and lower. Now it starts falling. Slowly and precise, after some brief seconds, it makes contact with your hardened, swollen clitoris and you hold your breath in excitement. You trace your left fingers up from between your unfold lips, slowly, creating a nice trail of moisture up from your body to your extended clit, and from there to your hard, thick, long dildo. Then you push, you push the realistically shaped head of your instrument against your own little love button. You groan in amazement and you slip into sock, feeling your womanhood starting shivering and squirming as you finally bring yourself to orgasm. You bite on your tongue while your grip on your toy becomes approximately ten times harder, and you press the button on the back of the false phallus with your thumb. It starts vibrating, hard and fast, while you press it with lust against your pussy. You squirm, still feeling the aftermath of your own high. Your hands feel soft, your legs are made of jelly, but you don't give in! You are driven, you are looking for a ...