The Encounter. part 1

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The Encounter. part 1I flopped down backwards on the bed.This is why I was here.He pushed a pillow under the small of my back so I presented to him.He grasped my hips and pulled me down nearer the end of the bed so that our union would be easier. He then pushed my knees wider apart. He reached over for the tube of lube and squeezed some on his right hand. He dropped the tube and, his left hand running slowly up and down the length of his cock, place his right hand in my crack.I felt his finger find me. My hole twitched in anticipation and maybe a little fear.A quick silky probe of a digit and I felt the lube oil me.He shuffled forward and I felt his cock at my door. He pushed gently.I accepted his offering.I uttered a sound, not quite a gasp nor yet a moan as he slowly, slowly filled me.I stiffened.It hurt.Yet it hurt sooo good.”You okay?” He asked. I was touched to see a look of concern on his face as he looked at me.This was the first time that we had made eye contact since our hurried, passionate kisses when I arrived.My body was in conflict with my mind.I yearned for him to be deeper in me yet my body instinctively moved to expel him from me.I was too tense.Too nervous.”Just relax…Ahh that’s it.” My mind won out. I felt his gentle invasion advance into me.”Oh yes, that’s it , that’s it…” he whispered.He now braced his arms one on either side on me as I felt the mattress sink a little as it took as his weight.I reached up and put my hands around the back of his neck and we gazed into each other’s eyes.His cock now filled me. bahis firmaları He stopped. He held himself there for exquisite seconds that seemed to me like a joyous hour.We looked at each other. Our hard pleasured breathing the only sound, yet I could hear my heartbeat as it quickened to beat a rapid tattoo.He shut his eyes. I felt him retreat – I tightened my grip on him both with my hands and my hole, he eased back…iI feared he was leaving me! Joy..relief…despair …I wanted him back in me, to be part of him….then he advanced again this time with vigour….all this in less than second.He slowly, firmly yet gently fucked me.My breath moaned out with each thrust. His eyes shut in concentration, I knew this would not be a long fuck as I felt him swell inside me.A moan from my left.I had forgotten her. Normally she wasn’t someone you would forget easily. But it was her man I craved now.I heard a soft lapping wet sound and knew she was pleasuring herself. So I glanced.She straddled the chair, her legs apart, her small manicured hand working quickly on herself, her neck slightly arched, her eyes shut, her left hand resting…maybe even fluttering a light butterfly’s wing touch on a slight redness of lust an dexcitement above her small round breasts, those lovely small pink nipples stiff and proud.She opened her eyes and saw me watching her.She saw her man fucking me. Two men, both in love with her, fucking.She smiled. Those lovely green eyes glistened with laciviousness, almost an evil, a wanton badness that was so alien to her kaçak iddaa usual nature.I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a beautiful creature as as she looked in that moment. A beautiful evil creature.I felt him thrust harder! I gasped in pain.He had noticed me glancing at his woman.He reminded me he was there.As if I could forget. He wanted the attention back and was telling me in the most wonderful of ways.He was fucking me hard now, he was close to cumming.I looked down between us I watched his trim athletic torso pound me as my semi erect cock lolled and rolled uselessly on my belly.Each thrust accompanied by a growl. A growl I matched with one of my own as we glared at each other. A harmony, a chorus of angry lust accompanied with a soft song of feminine joy as a descant.Our bestial coupling was reaching a crescendo.I wanted him to fill me.I needed him to breed me. Our faces where just inches apart, our focus now on each other and nothing else.We both simultaneously wanted to kill each other and craved to possess each other, neither of us human at that moment, just b**sts in a primeval contest. A split second… his look softened, at the full force of one last lovely thrust I felt him spend himself into me. I felt his warmth as he claimed me. He moaned loudly. He pulsed wave after wave of himself inside me.I arched my back and clenched my hole tight..I wanted to keep him there forever, keep his juice inside me plugged in with his beautiful long hard cock.Yet I felt his length relax, he was easing out. Before I could register kaçak bahis my despair his face was on mine.His mouth sought out mine, his tongue forcing into my mouth like his cock did to my hole.My tongue fought back.The fight became a dance as our tongues twirled and weaved over each other in a wet ballroom of our munching questing mouths. A smothering lustful writhing that neither of us wanted to be the first to break.I could hear a frenzied damp flitting coming from her as she pleasured herself wildly. No moans but quick short gasping breaths.We broke apart at some mutual almost telepathic signal. Both gasping for air.He was out of me now. I had felt him flop wetly out of my battered door and a little of his essence ooze out too.He rested his forehead on mine. The tip of his nose resting gently on mine. Our faces were slick with each other’s sweat ad saliva. But we were both grinning wildly as we strove to get our breath back. A few moments and he quickly kissed me a peck on my lips and flipped himself back and away from me.I was still almost faint. The speckling flicks of light dotted my vision as I saw stars in my fatigue.I could feel what he had left inside me, some of his seed lightly oozing and moistening my crack.I reached down. Two of my fingers scooping him up do I could taste his issue. But before my fingers reached my eager open waiting mouth a small hand firmly grabbed my wrist.”Oh no, you don’t!” she said.I felt her soft wet lips engulf my fingers as her tongue lapped her man off them.Her other hand grasped my tumescent cock. The one thing that had not being getting any attention.She slowly wanked me hard, her mouth sucked all my fingers.She took my hand from her mouth.”You’re not getting away that easily,” she smiled….To be continued…

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