Lyndsey felt a small groan escape her throat, clamped off by the intensity of the moment. His hardened bulge pressed against her own aroused area making her breathing more rigid. They were finally together, even for just this once, it was meant to be, they both felt that.
Lyndsey pulled away from his lips and sat on the bed. She looked up at him with her green eyes doused with amber flickers, almost demonic and angelic at the same time. She grinned.
Knowing that look on her face, Mike removed his shirt. He tossed it to the side and reached for his pants. Lyndsey reached up and brushed her fingers over his hairy belly. She loved how it felt, running her fingers up to his chest and slowly back down, she leaned in and kissed his belly, followed by a playful nibble. Mike giggled. Words were unspoken. Their looks read one another’s face, mind, and desires.
Lyndsey brushed away his hands and decided to take lead of unzipping his jeans. She felt the zipper glide down and over his hardened mound and once it was down completely, Mike pushed his pants down.
Lyndsey ran the palm of her hand from his soft furry belly down over his hard cock. She clutched it and stroked it through the cotton fabric of his boxers. Mike closed his eyes as he felt her hand explore him. He had only imagined what it would be like up to this point, and that made him feel guilty enough. She gently stroked him in upward motion, and then tugged at the waist band of his boxers pulling them down and allowing his boner to spring free.
He kept his eyes closed. He felt her hands touching him, stroking him, followed by something warm and wet. He looked down and saw her tongue explore the ridges of the head of his cock, trailing down as if painting him, to the base, back up to the top. Her eyes looked into his and then closed as she eased his cock into her mouth.
“Oh God,” he quietly sighed as her mouth slowly moved down until his cock hit the back of her throat.
“Jeezus,” he said. It had been so long since anyone touched him that way; he feared he would cum too soon.
Her lips folded inward, cushioning her teeth and she began to move in faster strokes, her right hand stroking at the base of his cock while her mouth worked the top to the middle, as far as she could take him in.
“Oh God,” he groaned as he thrust his hips gently against her mouth. He heard a few light gags as he thrust, and it made him even more excited.
Lyndsey occasionally withdrew her mouth from his cock and jerked at it as it was well lubricated by her saliva. A few brief tight strokes later, then she was taking him back into her mouth.
Several times, she brought him close to orgasm and stopped just before, almost as though she knew. Mike wanted to lay her down and fuck her, but was enjoying this attention.
Jerking at his cock with her left hand, Lyndsey trailed her tongue down to his balls, taking each one gently into her mouth, rolling her tongue over the hard walnut then licking up the base of his cock until once more, sucking him. She moved with vigor as she impaled her face with his cock. She was wonderfully gifted and Mike once again, was close to release.
“Okay Stop,” he said as he stepped back. “I am gonna cum, and I don’t want to.”
Lyndsey whipped spit off her chin and grinned.
“Glad you like it sweetie,” she said.
Mike pushed at her shoulders, forcing her to lie back on the bed. He stepped between her legs and reached down to touch her ample breasts. They were nicely packaged in this red teddy that she wore. His hands massaged them and rolled thumbs over her nipples. They stood full and erect once the thumb brushed against them. Lyndsey smiled as she watched his face while he touched her.
“You are so beautiful,” he said as he bent forward and kissed her. His tongue once more explored the warmth of her mouth before retracting and moving his mouth over her chin, down to her neck, to her shoulders and removing the thin straps from her shoulders.
Lyndsey lifted her shoulders off the bed so Mike could ease the top of her teddy down, exposing milky white flesh.
“God,” he said before bringing a breast to his mouth. As soon as his tongue touched her nipple, it was firm and sensitive.
Lyndsey let out a slight gasp as he alternated each breast, taking them into his mouth and rolling his tongue over each nipple before nibbling them. Mike tugged on the teddy, pulling it down, exposing her rib cage, belly and hips. He kissed his way down to her navel, around her navel, tugging the teddy down more.
She lifted her hips from the bed allowing Mike to pull the teddy and skirt off over her hips. He tossed it to the side. Briefly, his eyes scanned the milky heaven of her body, each curve, each bump, each blemish.
“You are beautiful,” he said.
Lyndsey felt most vulnerable and blushed at his remark.
Mike brought his face to hers; his arms supported him on the bed barely allowing his chest to brush against hers. His lips lightly danced upon hers before softly kissing the curve of her chin, neck, collar bone. He cupped a breast in his large strong hands and brought the large nipple to his mouth. His tongue flicked it, traced the outer line and suckled it. Lyndsey let soft groans escape as her eyes closed and she relaxed. Mike teased each nipple equally before moving his tongue down the center of her abdomen, over and around her navel, and stopping just above the mons pubis.
Words were not spoken; the mere exploration screamed the intent and desire of them both. Mike guided his tongue down to the trail of hair that nestled on her mound, down to the moist folds in which her most exquisite sex organ was guarded. Once his tongue found the hardened nub of her clit, he heard just how delightful it felt to Lyndsey. Her hands clutched at her full bosom, tugging the nipples upward as his stiffened tongue flicked and rolled her clit, sucking it into his mouth, and flicking and rolling over it again. Sighs and gasps escaped her throat; these sounds caused Mike to even twitch with excitement. He slid two fingers into her moist warm pussy; Lyndsey lifted her hips as if to thrust against his hand as he moved his fingers in and out in rhythmic strokes.
“Oh baby,” he said. “You like that don’t you?”
Lyndsey moaned loudly, unable to form words with her muted tongue. She felt herself close in on an orgasm. She was amazed at how quickly he was able to bring her to one.
Mike sucked and prodded at her clit, sliding his fingers in and hooking upward to the spongy softness of her G spot, moving his fingers faster and more forcefully inside of her. Her lips swelled and smacked against his knuckles. He noticed her abdominal muscles go rigid and then he heard her cry out as her wave released. Mike stopped moving and marveled in her orgasm. Lyndsey groaned as her clit bobbed beneath his tongue and her pussy clenched spasmodically against his fingers and hand.
Once that abated, he withdrew his hand and tasted her musky sex.
“I want you so much right now,” he said as he pulled at her legs, forcing her ass to hang off the bed.
“Then take me,” she said out of breath and stolen by the moment.
Mike positioned her legs over each of his shoulder and smacked his cock against her engorged sex. She smiled and kept her eyes closed.
He grabbed his cock at the base and slowly pushed it against her clit; wiggling it against it and making her groan more. He traced the head down to the dark moist opening and slowly watched it disappear.
“Ohhhhh,” she sighed with relief as she felt him fill her. “Ohhhh god yesssss.”
Mike held himself inside of her; cock completely buried and enjoyed how tight she felt before he decided to move. He slowly thrust himself into her, hands massaging her very ample breasts. He watched her face contort with pleasure as he thrust harder into her.
His thumb found her clit and rubbed at it clock wise as he moved faster.
“You are so stunning,” he said in a tight constricted tone. “You feel so good.”
Lyndsey tried to open her eyes but was lost in the wave of her own pleasure. His thumb prodded and moved across her hard and sensitive clit and she felt an aching ball of desire well deep within, promising a wonderful ending.
Mike thrust into her harder and faster, making it difficult for Lyndsey to not orgasm. She wanted to cum with him.
Mike stopped, Lyndsey opened her eyes.
“You close,” he asked, still rubbing her clit with his thumb.
“Y-Yes,” she responded. “I want to cum with you.”
Mike smiled. “Keep your eyes open and look at me, let me see your beautiful eyes when you cum.”
He began thrusting slowly. His free hand held the back of Lyndsey’s head, assisting her to remain sitting up. She could feel his cock hit her pleasure zone deep within and she felt herself lose control. She desperately wanted to close her eyes yet kept them locked on his.
His stare was intense, and showed her how he truly felt, words never spoken before yet an understanding that was designed to last a lifetime between them. He thrust into her, mouth opened slightly, face most sincere and erotic, she felt herself release.
“Oh my God,” she cried with surprise. Her orgasm hit before she even knew, it was so intense her throat closed and she felt her sex hammering against his cock, clamping down and throbbing she couldn’t cry out or breath.
“Oh my God,” he responded. His own orgasm was upon him as he thrust hard into her, releasing himself completely, he instinctively leaned in to kiss her. Their passion was intoxicating as they both pulsed and throbbed in a rapture never known before.
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