“*Don’t move*” he said in his deep, southern accented voice.
After so much time anticipating this moment, Hugh stepped close to Sara and closed his eyes at the sensation as her skin brushing against his; he lightly held the back of her neck in one hand and her waist in the other, controlling every inch of the space between them…
His chest heaved with excitement, almost like his first time. But of course it wasn’t; he moved with confidence acquired by experience and by knowledge. He knew this moment, pulled out to last for minutes, would bring them both so much more excitement.
Sara felt confused but put herself into his hands. She was used to his eccentricities and knew they often came with a reason. She closed her eyes and tried to be mindful of every graze, every breath between them. Her skin tingled as goosebumps exploded all over. Her breath quickened and just then she felt it barely graze her thigh.
Hugh was already growing with excitement. She hadn’t even touched his cock, but it sensed her near. They had been intimate before but then had spent so long apart that he wanted to savor the time. He bent down to kiss her neck where it met her shoulder. He exhaled slowly, letting the hot air from his lungs send shivers down her body as it moved across the wet mark of his kiss.
The sensations running through her body caused her to tense and then relax back into his hands. Again she felt his cock lightly graze her, this time more erect, leaving the sensation of precum on her thigh. She started to grow wet at the thought of his hard cock as his hand moved from her waist to her ass, and Hugh began to pull her into his warm embrace.
His arms wrapped around her womanly frame, embracing all of her into his muscular arms. Hugh moved his hand from her neck to her hair and kissed her cheek just in front of the ear, letting his full lips press against her skin as he told her how much he had been thinking about this moment. “*I’ve spent so long thinking about all the ways I want to be with you. I want to know every inch of your body… to kiss and feel all of it… I’ll be intimate with you in ways that leave you craving more Sara.*”
She almost dripped with the excitement of him being inside of her. She opened her mouth to speak just as he turned her head and kissed her passionately, laying her back onto the bed. Her knees dangled over the side of the bed with her legs apart, Hugh standing between them. He leaned over her body and kissed her stomach, working his way up to her chest, lightly licking her nipples, then kissing them. His lips moved to her collar bone, then her neck, and finally – she thought – to her lips.
“*You know I need to wear a condom. It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other and we haven’t talked about everything we need to…*”
“*I trust you*” she said, bringing her legs up and wrapping them around Hugh’s lower back. As she pulled, his shaft slid against her clit, sliding up then down between the lips.
He let out a primal sigh as he felt just how wet she had already become, at how warm and soft she felt between her thighs. “*I have to wear one to fuck you Sara. It’s not fair without talking about it…*” but as he spoke, she ground her pussy up and down against his cock and he lost his train of thought. “*I have to feel it… just once*” he rationalized. “*Then I’m putting it on.*” She nodded in understanding as she stared into his eyes. Then she licked her lips as she continued rubbing her pussy up and down his shaft.
“*Of course*” she said understandingly.
Hugh stood up straight and grabbed her legs, easily pulling her to the edge of the bed. He let go of her legs and took his cock in one hand, lowering its tip down to Sara’s pussy. He slid the tip up and down between her lips, his precum joining with her own dripping pussy. “*Just once*” he said, almost reminding himself. He pushed the tip into her and she let out a small sigh as he leaned over her body. He kissed her lips and pulled his head back to look her in the eyes.
Then, after months apart, hours out in public after meeting, and agonizing minutes standing there in his apartment, Hugh pushed the rest of his enormous shaft into Sara. She squeezed her thighs together at the sensation of his bare cock meeting the inside of her pussy. The sensation left her in momentary awe at his member. She squeezed him tighter between her legs and began to grind against him.
Hugh’s head leaned back in ecstasy and his hands fell to her breasts. He massaged and gave them light squeezes as he enjoyed every up and down, side to side, and circle of her hips. They both moaned at the feeling of their fluids coming together once again. She grabbed his neck and moaned into his ear, “*Please Sir, fuck me bare tonight.*”
But Hugh knew this had already gone too far. He leaned up and placed a hand between her breasts to keep her down on her back. “*Not tonight…*” he said commandingly. She quivered at his voice as he pulled his cock out of her and turned to pick up a condom. Desperate to slow him down and change his mind, Sara slipped off the bed and onto her knees in front of him.
Her hands grabbed eagerly for his cock and began stroking it over and over. She ran her tongue from underneath his heavy balls all the way up his shaft where she made it disappear down her throat. Again and again she moved her head up and down, stroking with her hand as it appeared out of her throat, rubbing back and forth in a motion Hugh hadn’t enjoyed in far too long. He groaned his approval as she turned him around, laying him flat onto the bed.
She never stopped milking his cock, all the while hoping he would forget the condom in his hand. After a moment she stood and mounted him, rubbing her hands over his chest and up his arms. She was careful not to put him inside of her. Instead she put a lip of her pussy on each side of his cock and started to slide back and forth over him. The thick shaft rubbing her clit over and over causing waves of intensity to rush over her; back and forth she went over and over again. As she rubbed and massaged his chest and arms, she reassured him, “*You don’t need to worry… I just want you to feel good tonight. Don’t you like this?*”
Hugh knew better. He knew exactly what his beautiful, cock-hungry little slut was doing. But right this second he didn’t care to stop her. The feeling of her soaking pussy all over his cock felt almost as good as when it was buried inside of her. All he did was moan; a deep and guttural sound that told her what she was doing was exactly right. He looked up into her eyes and said “*I want you to make me feel so good.*”
That’s all she had to hear. In a seamless motion she slid forward atop his cock, reached backwards, lifted it and turned her hips down, then slid right back, burying him inside of her. She began to ride faster and harder, feeling energized by his thick cock against her bare pussy. She moaned and touched her own breasts, pushing them together and then running her fingers through her hair. It was a show that she loved giving to him.
Hugh watched her move and drank in every second of it. He held onto her hips, pushing down as if to make their connection even closer. The tip of his cock pushed against the back of her pussy and the sensation edged them both again and again. After a few minutes he stopped distancing himself from how good he felt and instead embraced it.
The way her body connected with his was so different than how it did with other women. It felt intense and primal. He let the sensations build in the tip of his penis until he told Sara she was making him cum. That’s exactly what she had been waiting for. Sara relished receiving his cum. She lived for the feeling of her pussy being used to unload the weight of his balls and then holding onto it for as long as she could.
His cock thrust upward, pushing her out of her rhythm and into the air for a moment. He grunted steadily while he unloaded his cum deep inside of her. The feeling this brought onto her can’t be accurately described. Accomplishment, satisfaction, pleasure in droves, and the freedom to cum herself.
Sara bent forward, pressing her clit just above the base of his cock and began to take slow, steady twists with her hips. Back and forth she worked herself into a frenzy, her muscles beginning to clench and release, over and again. She cried out as she began to cum, digging her fingernails into Hugh’s chest.
He loved this feeling. As she began to shake he grabbed her waist and held her down so he could continue to rub against her clit, his still hard cock pushing deep inside of her. He could feel the cum beginning to make its way out of her pussy and onto his cock. He loved that feeling too.
After a few more moments of intensity he stopped and let her collapse onto his chest. Hugh wrapped her again into his arms and laid there, cock still inside of her, cum slipping from her now pulsing pussy, and sweat proving to both the other had worked hard to make this night special.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/faeo5s/just_the_tip_fmpassionatebareback
Tremendous. So sexy.
Quite arousing.