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The Moment…

The moment…
Note: This story was originally written as a personal message to my EP friend Ravensplight. I have decided to share it with you all. Enjoy!

My fingers trace your swollen, dripping lips, avoiding your ****... "Don't tease me," you moan. But I continue, slowly bringing my mouth closer and closer. I can smell your arousal. My tongue traces your lips the way my fingers had, then dips deep into its folds to taste your nectar. You moan, grab my hair, and pull my face to your *****... my tongue to your ****...

As my tongue comes in contact with your ****, your body shakes. But after only a couple flicks, I begin working my way up and down your slit, delving deep inside, then circling your ****, then back down again. At random times, I go right up over your ****, and am rewarded by a squeal or a moan. I cannot believe how juicy you are. I use a finger to collect your juices, plunging deeply into you, and then dancing around your lips again. This elicits another moan. I can feel your juices running down the crack of your behind. As my fingers follow your juices lower, I feel you tense.

“Not there,” you moan.

I can take a hint, and redouble my efforts, sliding two fingers now into your tight ***** as I pay more attention to your ****. You relax, and your legs begin to squeeze my head. Your pelvis begins to arch, as I now concentrate on your **** – My fingers pounding hard inside you. I hear what sounds almost like a growl begin to form deep inside you, growing louder. I feel your back arch, and my head is being squeezed so hard I think it will explode, but I do not stop licking and fingering. Then the growl turns into a cry of ecstasy. Long and loud, your voice bears witness to the pleasure coursing through your entire body. Your toes are curled and your hands form fists as wave after wave of pleasure wash over you. I do not even slow, and as you begin to regain small bits of control, the stimulation is overwhelming. But as you begin to push me away, you are overcome once again with a second ****** almost as powerful as the first. All sound stops as you find that you can no longer catch your breath. Your body trembles and shakes.

Your legs release my head, and after one more, long lick, I lift my head and gaze into your beautiful face. It looks like you are lost in some other world; your breathing is ragged, and your eyes are glazed. I watch you slowly come back to reality… Watch your smile as your eyes regain their focus and catch mine. Then an almost panicked expression washes over you as I slowly extract my fingers. The feeling so soon after two intense ******* is almost too much to bear. But once they are out, I am at your side and we kiss… sharing the tast of your ***** which is all over my face.

We embrace and enjoy the kiss until you pull away. With a devilish gleam in your eye and determination in your voice, you say “My turn now!”
WyrdsOnPepper WyrdsOnPepper 41-45, M 1 Response Apr 13, 2012

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