Before I knew it, we were making out. It was warm and peaceful and I just couldn’t have enough of her. She pulled me into herself, grinding her hips against my erection, taking the breath out of me, dancing with her lips and tongue on mine. I held her by her lower back and pushed her against me hard. She gasped.
“I love you,” she whispered in between deep kisses.
“I love you too,” I whispered back.
She pushed me down on my bed and set to work undoing my belt. She ripped it from my pants, slid my pants down, and took out my hard penis from my underwear, feeling it throb and grow in the comfort of her soft hands.
“You don’t have to do this,” I said, grinding my teeth to stifle my voice.
“But,” she said, licking her lips. “I want to…”
I couldn’t stop myself from letting out a guttural moan as she took the head of my penis in her lips. She puckered her lips, sucking lightly on the head like a piece of candy, and then opened her lips further to draw my shaft into her mouth. It pulsed with heat and strength as she ran her tongue around it. She raised and lowered her head, bobbing up and down, filling her mouth with my penis down to the shaft at every downward stroke. I stopped her when I was on the verge of letting myself go.
“What is it?” she asked between gasps, wiping my pre-cum from her lips.
“Sorry, I was about to finish,” I explained.
“Oh, it would have been alright,” she said, smiling. “I was really enjoying it.”
“But then you wouldn’t have gotten your share of the fun,” I said.
“What do you mean?”
In response to this, I pulled her up to join me on my bed. I kissed her long and hard as I slipped her out of her shirt, pants, and bra. I kissed in a line down from her lips, to her chin, past her neck, along her collarbone, and finally, I took one of her small breasts into my mouth, closing my lips around her swollen nipple and sucking. She craned her neck back and moaned.
“Oh, you don’t,” she struggled to say, her voice breaking, “you don’t, have to…”
“Oh,” I said, cupping her breasts in my hands, “but I want to.” I then kissed and sucked the other nipple, then kissed in a line down her warm stomach, stopping just above her panties. When I’d started, they were lace and pink. Now, they were darker in color, and thoroughly soaked. I pressed the palm of my hand against her mound and enjoyed watching her arch her back and groan in response.
“No, you don’t, have to—” she began again.
“No,” I whispered. “I live to do these things for you.”
She arched her back on the bed to let me pull her panties off of her. I peeled them from her wetness and left them to the side, then set to work. I gently set two fingers down on her mound and massaged the sides of her lips. After seeing her lips begin to puff out and turn red, I moved my way up to her clitoris, gently touching it with my tongue. She squealed. I put my fingers inside her and worked them in and out of her as I vigorously drew circles on her clitoris with my tongue, tasting of her heat and desperation. It wasn’t long before my face was soaked. She grabbed my hair hard with her hands, guiding me as to where to go with my tongue. When I could tell she was on the verge of coming, I stopped and looked up at her expectantly.
Her face was flushed and red. “In…” she struggled. “Inside me…”
“As you wish,” I whispered.
She bit her lip hard when I entered her, making sure to fill her to the base of my penis. I felt it throb inside her and relished in the sensation of her flesh contracting on it. I began to pump myself in and out, gently at first, but growing quicker with every thrust. The sounds of her slight moans filled the room.
“P-please…” she cried. “My parents might hear…”
“Then” I said, groaning in pleasure. “This might help…”
I picked up her panties and stuffed them in her mouth. She was surprised at first, but then nodded, and tried to smile. She chewed on the lace of her panties to stifle her moans, and when her eyes began to roll back into her head, and when the bed began to rock loudly with every thrust, I knew the time had come.
I came inside her with the full force of my body, feeling as hot semen shot from me and coated her insides. She shook, quivered, and convulsed as waves of pleasure ran through her. She spit the panties out of her mouth, drooling as she groaned deeply. I did what I could to hold her in place, but my strength gave out on me, and I collapsed on top of her. She didn’t try to push me off, only lay there, moaning my name, digging her nails into my back as she climaxed. I could feel the wetness seeping out of her and soaking into the sheets below.
We stayed together like that, as she gently came and came until finally she started giving these little tired gasps, then fell silent, and closed her eyes. I rolled to the side, feeling some semen spill out onto the bedsheets as I took myself out of her, and pulled the covers over us. I cradled her in my arms, and we fell asleep together.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5du3h8/halcyon_days_mf_vanilla_love