1. Beauty And The Biker


    Date: 7/12/2016, Categories: College Sex, Author: Poppet

    ... comfort of the bikes unending drone. All I needed was her holding onto me as I rode to be happy. Her head rested against my back as we zoomed down the highway. The broken white lines flying by under us as we neared our home. *** Once back at my place, we dropped our things and embraced as we always had. Tears fell from both our eyes as our clothing dropped and our lips entangled into hot kisses of passion and rekindled love. Holly moaned into my mouth and I sucked them in, greedy for every sound. Making our way to the bedroom, I kicked the door open and dropped her lightly on the bed. Holly gasped as my lips trailed down over her collarbone, nipping her flesh as I reached her nipples. Sucking them into my mouth, I flicked them until they grew hard into tight little buds. I scraped my teeth along them as her hands gripped my head, holding me against her as if she feared the moment would suddenly end. Grinding my hips into her, my cock pressed along her slit. She felt so warm and wet that my cock slid easily over her pussy, coating my shaft in her juices. I relished the sensation, not yet wanting to enter her. But even the heat of her pussy made me want to explode. Pacing myself, I kissed down her body, lifting her legs up and apart, causing her to squeal out. I buried my face into her depths and lapped at her with long strokes, dipping my tongue into her hole before working up the length towards her clit. Gripping it between my lips, I allowed my tongue to flick against the ...
    ... tip, before releasing and repeating the cycle again. I could feel her legs shaking under me, her hands gripping the blankets in white-knuckled lust. Her head was thrown up and eyes closed with her mouth agape while moaning out my name. Never did she look more beautiful than she did at that very moment. My tongue fucked her hot little pussy and I lowered her slightly so I could use one of my hands. Sliding into her, I began to finger fuck her with a gentle rhythm, my mouth sucking hard on her clit while I watched her entire body react to the sensual assault. When her orgasm hit, it was sudden. A blood curdling, lust-filled moan escaped her perfect mouth, catching my name between a quick intake of air. Her legs locked tightly, quivering as she came for me. I lightened my touch, easing her through the orgasm until I knew she has finished. When she did, her legs dropped apart, giving me room to crawl back up to her. She grabbed me by my hair, pulling me into a deep, soulful kiss. Wrapping her legs around me, she rolled us over until I was flat on my back. With her hands pressed against my chest, she lifted her hips as I angled my cock upright. With a deep sigh, she slowly lowered down, engulfing me inside her silken sheath. Her eyes locked on mine, her nails digging into my chest, she let out a series of soft, whimpering moans. Balls deep inside her, my hands moved to her hips as we began to move together. We rode blissfully as the wind picked up outside, circling through the ...