Dark minuette...

Sigh

I guess this thread will have to die. I don't seem to have a shawn anymore. I hope you all enjoyed it as far as it went.
 
OOC: Sorry, if you want to breath life back into this thread, say the word.
 
I let my tongue trace the outline of her pussy lips. Gently sliding along the full length of her womanhood, I sensed her growing excitement. My hand stroked the back of her thigh and ass, God it was good to be with her again.

Water splashed over my face as I continued teasing her with long soft tongue strokes....
 
Mmmmmhhh

His tongue lapping at me, his hands caressing me, the water cascading over my skin, and down onto him...it was almost too much to bare. My shoulders were against the cool shower tiles. I felt my pulse quicken, as the tide began to roll once again.

I gripped his shoulders, I was cumming again...I couldn't stop it, and I didn't want to. "Oh, God, Shawn" is all I could say, like a mantra, over and over.
 
Grace was highly orgasmic. She came violently and often. I felt her orgasm beginning and slowly inserted a finger into her ass. The combination of my mouth on her pussy and my finger up her ass sent her over the top.

I love making women cum. Knowing that my actions can have such a powerful effect on a woman is mindblowing to me. Grace's orgasm did not disappoint. She began repeating my name over and over again, as my probing tongue began poking deep within her spasming pussy...
 
I don't know what it is about the combination of a mans tongue up my pussy, and his fingers up my ass. It definately sent me over. Shawn always loved the way I came, hard and often, usually soaking him with my ejaculation of cum.

I stood there shuddering from my orgasm. the water was becoming cool. I put my hand on his head, pushing my fingers through his thick hair. "Fuck Shawn." was all I could say. It was incredible, being with him again. It was amazed that I wanted him as much as I did. I sighed, and said, "Lets get dried off, and go back to bed." I had that learing look in my eye, so he knew it wasn't because I wanted to sleep.

I was insatiable, and luckily, he was full of vigor. I handed him a thick towel, and wrapped one around myself. then I took his hand and led him to the bed. It was going to be an interesting night.
 
Grace led me to her bed. We crawled under the covers and cuddled for what seemed like forever. Her soft skin against mine felt wonderful. We had spent hours wrapped up in each other's warmth when we were together. I hadn't realized how much I'd missed it until tonight.

Softly I kissed her forehead. Small gentle pecks tracing her brow and slowly moving down the bridge of her nose. My fingers traced her jawline, softly movind down to stroke her neck. I loved her reaction. Although she may hate me for what I did, there was still something special between us. Neither of us could deny that.
 
I had missed him. In the five years since our seperation, I had had lots of men, but no one could ever touch what Shawn and I had. We had a connection. It was always there. We clicked in so many ways. He didn't like my friends. He made fun of my work, calling it sissy work, and he called my friends sissies. He seemed more mature now. More willing to look at things in a different perspective, instead of through that big chip on his shoulder.

His arms felt wonderful around me. His skin was warm, and it felt the same as it always had. I loved the way he kissed my face, little baby kisses peppered all over. I think I sighed. I snuggled closer to him. I was going to let him lead this time.
 
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