Wednesday, October 26, 2022

Ride My Seesaw

Ride my See-Saw
 

 

 

Chapter One – Part 1

 

Ride, ride my see-saw,Take this placeOn this tripJust for me
 
(Moody Blues 1968)

Her breath starts to quicken, blood seems to be swelling her very brain as her skin becomes hot and starts to perspire. The man before her, stares deep into her eyes as he gently fondles her breasts, nibbling playfully on the erect and hard nipples she had placed into his eager mouth as he starts to knead and suckle with moans of adulation. She takes his erect member, and with a delicate touch, rubs the throbbing head against her swollen clitoris, now eager to be kissed, licked, rubbed and her moans leave her slightly parted lips wet from passionate kisses.   

She almost comes as he places himself with the  finesse experience of lovemaking into her awaiting vagina. The perfectly rimmed head, deeply arousing  her cunt muscles, slowly with small movement of backwards, forwards started the ritual of copulation. But turning him over she mounts him from above. Leaning forwards, so as he can suckle whilst  working her hips into a grinding frenzy, breaths getting faster, groans of ecstasy follow in an unending cycle. Her head tilts backwards as the so much pent up vaginal juice pours out of her. He takes her gently off his now soaking love weapon, the eggs resting at the stump slowly getting tightened in anticipation of ejaculating, but that can/must wait. For there was much pumping to be done.

  Viagra and a joint shared heightened the mental and physical desires of sexual, greedy lust. He gently rolls her onto her front, spreading trembling legs wide, he places her still quivering arms besides her sides as he closes his legs and easily enters from behind into the soaking and awaiting cunt. Grunting, as his buttock muscles  clench to push his spear as hard and as deep as possible. Thrust after thrust. Her right-hand rushes between her spread soaking thighs, arching her hips and furiously, in practised circles, fingers her clitoris, forcing herself to come again.  Her left hand crushes the bed sheets and small drops of saliva dribble out of the silently screaming mouth. 

Soon, so soon it would happen, she could feel it as the pulsating head seemed to reach the very end of her stretched open tunnel to paradise, now moving faster and faster, the force making her entire body shake. His eggs were taunt now as multiple muscles combined to spray in a massive continuous stream of come. Stored, unused for so long, thick with sperm desiring an ovary to impregnate. 

Or… should she quickly spin around and with just a few flicks of the wrist, let him shoot his load all over her face and nipples?

Or with a teasing hint of a smile, stare into his incredible eyes as his testicles finally release their years of long pent up lust?

Quickly, she takes the now erupting head into her expecting mouth, her lips seal around it, and with right hand takes the shaft and, jerking his vibrating organ, squeezing hard, the other hand with open fingers roughly massage his testicles, as she helps to pump his love juice deep down her throat, as his moans of ecstasy make him shudder with joy…


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