STORY 007
I just had someone come over. I shot her a text, and asked if she wanted to watch that new Avatar movie with me, but by the time she walked through the door, I had my hands all over her.
I took her to the couch. Her ass in those jeans felt so good in my hands as I carried her in.
I dropped her down as I reached for that button and started ripping her jeans off.
I didn't even wait to take my clothes off; I just had to have her.
Between her legs, I let my fingers get curious.
As I began to rub around her pussy, between her thighs, I listened to the way she moaned.. the way she eased back.. the way she sank into the couch as my finger explored.
Starting with gentle, long circles around her clit.
Applying just a little bit of pressure on her lips as my finger circled. Just enough to let her lips press into her clit.. just enough to hear that soft moan escape her mouth.
As her moans got louder, my finger moved a bit tighter-- closer-- smaller circles with this tiny bit of pressure.
A bit more now.
Letting her body, her moans, her breath tell me what to do.
As she sank deeper..
As her moans got deep..
I began to let my finger slip between her lips and rub.
Up.
And down.
Like gentle...
Paintstrokes...
Next to her throbbing clit.
Enough to make her hips shift back into me...
Which told me that she wanted more.
So, with a little bit more pressure, I played with her.
I rubbed between her legs, her lips, and to the side of that sweet spot that had her head tilted back while her fingers gripped the pillow.
I kept going as she started moaning out my name.
There it was.. that perfect bit of rhythm.. that perfect spot.. that perfect speed.. that tempo…
That was it.
That's all I needed.
I kept going.
And going.
And going.
Until her head shot up, and with a loud moan, she gripped that couch cushion and came.
... and then.. she smiled.. kissed me. Said thanks. And left.
But I wasn't done.
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