As promised, part two of my story! ;) this one is a tad bit shorter but I will update more in the coming days when I have some free time. Before the story begins, I received some questions in my inbox that I’ll answer. Yes, we are both still close friends to this day. And This took place post pandemic, in October of 2019. Enjoy the story ladies and gents!
I love the women who’s tattoos seem to continue on under pieces of clothing. What surprises await for me..? If given permission to explore the horizon of her body, I will travel my fingers to every peak and valley, discovering all the things that make her Hum in awe, and uncover all the answers I wish to find.
After her much awaited orgasm, she laid there momentarily. I lifted the bottom of her dress and rested my head on her inner thigh. She shifted in a ticklish manner.
“What are you doing..?” She giggled.
“Exploring..” I said, my fingers following the direction of her tattoo. She had what appeared to be a series of branches wrapped around both thighs.
“Exploring..?” She questioned.
“Mhm..I want to know where these branches lead” she breathed out, reached down and snaked her fingers around my jaw motioning me to lift my head. I did as she directed and laid flat on my back. She sat up with my head still between her thighs, my head disappeared under her dress.she laughed.
“I like your sense of humor” she said. She then crawled over me, and straddled my waist. I looked up at her, as she began to slowly unzip her dress.
“You need help with that..?” I said sliding my hands up her thighs, watching her reach behind her back.
“No..just watch” she smirked.
She unzipped, pulled her arms through and let her dress fall past her breasts. She teased, ran her fingers down her neck to her breasts. I sat up and held her by her waist.
“Take it all off” I said
She got up from my lap and stood in front of me. I sat and watched her dress fall to her feet. finally, I could see all of her. I let my eyes roam. Starting from her face. She had these hazel eyes that appeared to glow like fire embers under the Florescent
“Fuck off” sign she had hung above her bed. They were mesmerizing to say the least. Inviting almost.
I traveled my eyes further. That tattoo I mentioned earlier? The two large branches extended past her hips and cradled her stomach. It outlined her figure perfectly.
I realized, that I had been staring for quite some time.
“Sorry…I don’t mean to stare for so long but..you’re literally breathtaking”
She smiled.
“I like when you stare”
She cupped my face in her hands, tilted my head back and kissed me hard. I reached my hands around and grabbed her ass, pulling her closer. She moaned into my mouth and straddled my lap. I could feel her hips slightly rock back and forth against me. Then her eyes opened in realization and pulled away.
“I totally forgot you’re wearing your strap on” she smirked against my lips. Her hand moved down my body, trailing kisses down my neck. I could feel her lift her hips, as she slid herself on.
“Mmm..” she moaned, shoving her face into my shoulder.
I spread my legs farther apart for more balance. She moved herself up and down slowly. I leaned back and studied her face. Watched her eyes close and her mouth drop open, her hips rolling against me like waves against a shore.
“Fuck..” she breathed out.
I took my fingers and pressed them against her clit as she rode me.
Her moans grew higher pitched.
“Uhh! Fuck yes..” she rocked aggressively, and rested her hands on my shoulders.
“I’m so wet..” she moaned.
She leaned herself back and used my knees for leverage.
I continued to rub her clit, watched her body arch with each movement.
“Keep going..” she panted.
My jeans were soaked at this point, and I was losing my mind from how turned on I was.This was by far, the best sex I’ve had in my 27 years of life.
“I’m gunna fucking cum” she moaned. She sat up and wrapped her arms around my shoulders, digging herself in as much as she could.
I grabbed the back of her hair and leaned her back to bite and suck her neck while she held onto me.
“Oh my fucking god yes!” She moaned, grabbed the back of my head buried it in her neck as she came.She panted, “I’m not done yet..” I was surprised, what else does she have in store for me? It was probably 2:30am, and I couldn’t wait to continue.
She got herself off, I sat at the edge of the bed. She kneeled down, and slid her hands up my legs to my waist. She tugged at my pants and took them off.
“Can this come off..?” She tugged at the waist band of my strap on.
“Of course” I smirked.
She slid it off my hips, and spread my legs apart. I couldn’t wait to have her mouth on me.
She dove right in. I leaned my head back and intertwined my fingers in her hair.
“Mmmm…this is definitely not your first time” she sucked, slurped, just about everything heavenly you could do with your mouth.
“Definitely not” she said between licks.
The secret to perfect head, is consistency. And of course the perfect amount of pressure. Too much, you risk numbing the sensation and over stimulating the clit. This takes patience, and skill of the tongue.
Take your time in this area, and pay attention. I didn’t even need finger penetration, her head game was just too good.
“Oh fuck..”I breathed out, i gripped her hair a little tighter.
“I love your bursts of aggression” she smirked.
“And I love your fuckin mouth” I moaned.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qhsbvl/my_craziest_halloween_pt_2_lgbtq