It is not a pity to die – Erotic and sex stories for adults

Goosebumps ran along his tanned skin when I ran my fingers, feeling every bend. He stood in front of me and caressed with his angelic with devilish hands – I wanted to either scream from tenderness, or to cut it. Such of mine and alien at the same time.

I knelt down. In the half he seemed burgundy. From drops at the end of the head, he gleamed in a strip of light piercing the room due to half-closed curtains. I took it with my hand, feeling the velvet surface, heat and movement of the muscles contracting in it. A little moving, I watched his reaction.

I love to observe the excitement of the partner. Licked her lips touched the tongue of smooth delicate skin, began to caress a little moaning, swallowing only the head, teasing with touches, kissing her chubby wet lips. He squeezed my shoulders, ran a trembling hand through his hair.

Then, several times, having spent on its entire length, I completely took it into my mouth. Moving faster or slower, I felt his head with excitement, the head rested on my throat. From each such push, he shuddered and moaned.

– Wait, I don’t want so fast, ”he said as if panting. I stopped and looked up at him. He looked around, deciding where the continuation would take place. Without hesitation, he lifted me and put me on the desk, standing behind us, having previously brushed away the sheets of paper from him. He touched the finger of my clitoris and began to massage, gradually entering the inside with a member as flint as flint.

I threw back my head and bent a little. When he was in me to the very end, as if a current ran through the body, everything around, like under a skark and alcohol at the same time, was covered with a fog.. It disappeared – only I and he remained. His and my moans, almost screams.. He moved faster, I did not think anything scratched his back and shoulders, clasping his hips with my feet. In a frantic ecstasy, I squeezed his buttocks and pressed it much to me.. After a few minutes, his movements became deeper, as it seemed to me and more and more sweet, hot. It was nirvana. I was not interested in anything except what is happening in these seconds.

– help me.., – He squeezed out.
Another second – he sharply took his cock out of me with a groan, I took it with my hand and began to move it. His eyes were closed, and the very expression that happens in such situations (moving away from the topic – such an expression on the face is very funny). A pair of movements and I felt how he began to pulsate. Hot liquid flowed through my feet. We stood like this – two wet tired satisfied bodies. A little recollected we kissed. As leisurely tender kiss, as it usually happens after sex. I was dry in my mouth, I wanted to drink terribly.

– Let’s go to the kitchen? – he said.
I nodded and looked ambiguously into his eyes.
– What?
– After that, it’s not a pity to die, ”I said and laughed cheerfully.

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