Tag: threesome

Too Much

You’re looking down, his head between your legs, while your partner holds your wrists down above your head. You had fantasised so much about being manhandled like this, about being at the centre of more than just your partner’s attention, yet you never expected it could feel so intense.

Your hips jolt as he sucks your clitoris directly once again. It almost feels like you’re hearing someone else’s voice cry out. You’ve never exhaled like that before.

You watch as his head lifts a little to speak, addressing your partner while looking right at you.

“You never said she was this sensitive.”

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That plump, delicate opening being pushed apart, such eager lips pressing against it, wanting to devour you. Teasing you ever so slightly, making you want them to clamp down just a little more, to suck just a little harder. The way that tongue seeks you out, needing to explore. So soft and slippery, so flexible and strong, holding you at its mercy, wanting to flicker against the most sensitive parts. Feeling every tiny quiver and then honing in to cause it further. The more I feast on you, the more I can draw out those little moans…

That’s how it feels up here. To think how it feels down there…

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She was right where they wanted her, and just like the other girls they brought back, they weren’t going to let her rest until they were through making her come more than she had ever thought possible to endure.

Once the couple had seduced a girl back to their apartment, it was only a matter of time before they were able to talk her into a little bondage play. Once she was helpless to them, they were free to keep her there all night and all day long, taking turns fucking her, eating her out and exploring her body like she was their prized possession. After they had had their fill, the girl was always taken care of before being free to leave. However, more often than not, after enduring so much non-stop stimulation, she would be too tired to leave so soon; if this was the case, she’d be in for another long, long night.

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Behind The Blindfold

Behind the blindfold, you don’t see figures, skin, or movement. All your mind’s eye can comprehend is pleasure, the way your clitoris flickers back and forth as a tongue lashes against it, the way your pussy juices trail down the petals of your sex.

Together they devote themselves to bringing you to the pinnacles of pleasure, to smother you in your deepest fantasy. Your chest fondled, the sweet spot of the nape of your neck nibbled on, all while another mouth relishes in the sensitivity of your pussy. 

Once the blindfold is off, you take pleasure in seeing them explore you so intently, seeing the joy in their eyes every time their fingertips and mouths make you squirm. Feeling fingers inside you, feeling your clitoris being stroked and knowing your sex is being watched so closely would alone be enough to tip you over the brink. Having lips locking around your own as you moan into them is what throws you over that cliff into pure orgasmic bliss.

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Her Christmas wish, to experience the pleasure of women, which she had been too insecure about pursuing in her day-to-day life, was finally granted. However, even though she went to sleep vividly imagining the scenario which had now unfolded, she had not specified at all just when it would stop. This would be a Christmas day – and night – she’d never forget. 

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You look down and beg them to let you come this time. Yet still they continue, over and over again, relentlessly bringing you to that pinnacle..

Every time you pull against the handcuffs, every time you try and close your thighs to their onslaught, it makes your torment so much sweeter.

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