X-Gateway: ZCONNECT GF gismo.gun.de [DUUCP BETA vom 19.09.1996]
Real Dykes, real dyke sex.
Just a scribble: feedback welcomed -Madelaine Bates
OK, so it was nice to be played with, stroked, admired, undressed. It was fun being the center of attention, god knows I just hate that. And having a pretty woman with a strap-on fuck the living daylights out of me; that was very, very good. Nadine blissfully lost in Eve's cunt was a hot thing to watch. But the thing that makes my cunt clench now in memory is the feel of my fingers sliding into Laurie's cunt, the noise she made because sitting on Eve's face had brought her to a fever pitch and all she wanted was someone to fuck her while Eve's tongue kept moving softly, sweetly, greedily over her clit. So she asked me if I would. I knew I wouldn't need the lube that coated my fingers as I moved to help out. I could taste her cunt in the air as I hovered around the scene. I added lube just because I wanted it to be easy, unbearably slick. When I slid my fingers slowly into Laurie and she made that noise... Fuck, I just wanted to pick her up bodily and slide her onto my dick, which unfortunately was not attached to me, or even nearby. I was imagining watching her face as I fed her all of my dick, bit by bit. I wanted to make her make that sound... We'll get to that in time. I slid two fingers into her. She was tight as hell. She made a triumphant cry, breathing hard, then hung her head and hissed: Fuck. Yesss. And I think if I were wearing my dick I would have come right then and there. So instead I slid my fingers inside her deeper, as deep as my long, long fingers could reach. The angle was hard to get, as I did not want to bump Eve's chin. She had better things to think about. Lucky girl. My mouth was watering. Laurie's noisy, too. I could have fucked her all night. We stopped soon - perhaps as she was going for the second come of the night it was harder in that position. ... but she slid off Eve's tongue, and I slid out of her and I fell on the floor, between the two beds in the hotel room, so lost in the want that I forgot to sit up... and I wanted more. Mind reading must be one of her qualities. The tension, she said. She wanted me to fuck her just a little bit more. God, no. How awful. This time she was leaning back, easy, against the pillows, her legs spread and her fingers already stroking her clit in a blissful manner. Her cunt glistened and I wanted to taste. But I knew what she wanted and I like to think of myself as more of a gentleman than that. Those same two fingers slid back in like they belonged and she rose up off the bed to meet that first little thrust. She felt close. I fucked her gently at first, then harder as she bucked into my hand. Between yells she muttered something I didn't catch so I guessed and added one more finger. Damn, she was tight. Yeah, she liked that. But that hadn't been what she had asked for. She reached down and grabbed my wrist and guided me out farther, then in... way out, then in again. Ah. More thrust. I pushed into her - deeper, longer strokes. Harder, she said I fucking love a woman who knows what she wants. I leaned into her, one hand on her belly to up the sensation, one hand pounding into her cunt, angled up to catch the spot, fingers stiff and happier than they had been for a very long time. Fast and hard. Oh yeah. She screamed. And screamed. And gasped for air. So I fucked her harder, and wished to be deeper inside her. Fuck she smelled good, looked good! Oh, yeah, that's perfect. she whispered suddenly And then she got tighter, and tighter, and wetter and made that sound as she arched off the bed, thrusting her cunt at me as if my whole arm could disappear inside her and I nearly fucking died from - I don't know what - as she came and came and yellled that long. hoarse, wild yell the whole fucking time. I could almost taste the sweat on her perfect torso as she coiled on the bed like a python I'd known once. I want to do it again. Now. .