Hidden Desires by J. M. Rivers (good summer reads txt) 📕
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He picked up the pace by holding me in place mid air as he pounded me as hard and fast as he could. I held on to his neck.
“Yes, baby yes! Just like that! Don’t stop!”
“Fuck yeah. You like it when I fuck you like this? You like it when I pound you?”
“Yes! Shit! I’m cumming!”
He let me control the pace as he let go of me and made me land hard on his dick and oh so deep. I gyrated on him as I stimulated my clit on his groin. I did it ever so slowly but it felt so fucking good. He noticed this and used his thumb to rub my clit. I threw my head back as I begun riding him. I bit my lip in pleasure as he circled my clit. Good God! I moaned.
He then stopped and inserted his middle finger in my pussy, adding to his dick. One finger, another, four! I looked at him in pleasure as I nodded my head to show him how I loved it. So, I rode his dick and almost hand as his thumb circled my clit. I stopped myself from cumming so he held me and fucked my pussy with his fingers, he removed his dick. I wanted to get away but he held me close as he lifted me a little to gain access to my pussy. He fingered me as his palm slapped my already sensitive bud. I screamed in ecstasy as I had an orgasm, I kissed his ear and whispered sweet and dirty words into it. I felt him smile against my skin as I trembled in pure pleasure.
We kissed for a while. It started slow and innocent but soon culminated into deep throat kissing. I still ached for him, for him to be inside me. I guided him inside me and begun to rock back and forth.
The windows were frosted in our sweat and the car was filled with our moans of pleasure. I felt myself beginning the all too familiar ascent and he sensed it. I wanted to hold off so I can relish having the power to make him feel as good as he makes me feel.
“I want you to cum for me, baby, only me.” He said huskily. I shook my head and he understood. “I’ll make it long, I promise.”
He then fondled my breasts kissing me and rubbing my centre with his thumb. He also took control of the speed and I could feel myself climbing. He would bring me to the brink then stop and hold me still. He did that four times, six…I was so frustrated, I began to cry! I needed to let go. I hit him with my fists and he only smirked evilly.
“Baby, you’ll thank me later.”
“No! I want it now, right now!” I whined in frustration and in between sobs.
He then pulled me to his face and told me to look into his eyes. He took himself all out and then dug it deep all way inside, he repeated the movement for few more times. We had stopped moving and I nodded as we both panted. He then said as he stroked my centre,
“Cum for me, baby!”
I screamed. I couldn’t make any comprehensible word let alone think. Multiple emotions run through me as my body trembled. I had the longest orgasm in my entire life. I held his gaze as I felt EVERYTHING. My body shook violently and he held me steady. When I wanted to throw my head back, he framed my face and practically held my eyelids open. It went on and on like his eyes fuelled its length. I had a muscle crump but ignored it because he had rocked my world and still kept rocking it. It felt like hours when he let go of me. I fell forward panting, my forehead on his as I closed my eyes and he wrapped his arms around me.
He didn’t move, just watched me with lust and satisfaction. He was still inside of me when I realized he hadn’t come yet. I began rocking my hips with the aftermath of the orgasm still there and I was still sensitive. He stopped me.
“But you-” He covered my lips with his fingers which I kissed. They ended up in my mouth and I sucked them, licking them up and down. I fondled my breasts while pulling my nipples and moaning. He stared transfixed as I looked him in the eye and begun rocking my hips.
“Fuck it!” He began pounding me and soon I climaxed. I could feel his hot load inside me as he groaned in satisfaction. I had held out from climaxing and had almost failed but he came before I did. I smiled to myself and he saw me. “You are gonna pay for that.”
Before I knew what was going on, I was on my back and his face was in between my legs. He smirked at me. No, I was still too sensitive and had been close to an orgasm. If he did what he was planning, I could have one orgasm after another. Is he trying to kill me?
“Yes,” He answered as if reading my mind. I was staring at him in horror because I knew that he would
.
“No, no! Noooooooooo! Fuck, yeeeeeeessssssss!” I felt ticklish and uncomfortable at first but his tongue! It felt so good.
I bit my lip trying to keep in the scream. His long tongue tortured me, flicking, inserting and rolling. I couldn’t tell where I was or who I was. He brought me to orgasm after orgasm, I almost passed out. I couldn’t move. He stopped and sat up and we just looked at each other while smiling. This is when the real him came out. He was a freak, a strong and gentle one. I liked him then. He could break all my defences with just a touch and bring my body to great convulsions with just a whisper.
After a while we talked about random things but I enjoyed it thoroughly. He asked me a question out of the blue.
“Orgy.” I know, more like a statement. He said it while nodding his head as if already approving it.
“WHAT?” It took me by surprise. I don’t trust people too much. Having sex with a stranger?! Not really.
“Come on, don’t act so coy. I know you.” He came and positioned himself such that he was between my legs facing and looking at me.
“I don’t think that I am comfortable with that.” I had thought about it before but only as a fantasy and honestly it scared me that I could think about it in the first place. My sexuality has always been something I embrace and use appropriately, within reason, he knew I loved sex and had it like a dessert not like water. Yet he pushed it.
“I am not looking for an excuse to cheat on you. I just want to see you getting fucked out of your mind.” He slid his fingers up and down my exposed inner thighs. I raised an eyebrow. I was not buying it.
“You just did that a few minutes ago!” I wanted him to drop the whole thing already. He was never one to go down that easy, no pun intended, so he relented and an idea came to him.
“Think about it. Picture it, even. Two guys, naked, abs, well endowed, one in front, the other behind.” He was trailing kisses down my neck and teasing my clit with the head of his penis. I found myself creating a mental picture using the details he gave me. He continued, “Filling you up and rocking you back and forth. You alternate between kissing them. One plays with your clit as he fucks you from behind. The other squeezes your breasts as he fucks you from the front.” I let out a gasp as I begin feeling myself climb. I’m already wet and listening to him intently. “Or it could be a blonde girl, eating you out. You’re sitting on her while you get pounded from behind. The guy fucking you earlier could be fucking your face.” Before I know it I cum and he had stopped touching me a long time ago! He chuckles and kisses me as I pushed him inside me. “My pleasure.” He had me so on fire that all I said was,
“I want it rough!” And he delivered.
It was unanimous later and he set up the first encounter when we finally decided to go home and continue our ‘discussion’ at length.
3. LITTLE DEVIL
She was a little devil. Leading me to sin with her body. A wicked evil thing that made me desire her in every way possible. She had corrupted me with those hips, damned me with those lips and sealed my fate with that voluptuous chest. Just looking at her was painful. She made her way to my desk and sat opposite from me. I shifted in my seat, sitting upright and forward, legs wide apart. She acted shy as she sat down calculatingly, lips shining with strawberry lip gloss and hair in a pony-tail. She crossed her legs, bit her lip and I knew that she had worn that lip gloss just for me. Clearing my thoughts, I initiate the conversation.
“How may I help you Miss Collins?”
“Mr Manning, I really need to pass this class in order to stay on the squad. I am a vital member and I really want to stay on the squad. I mean, look at how cute the uniforms are.”
She stands up and moves to my side of the desk. I watch her wearily as she sits on the edge near me. She is in a small red, white and black cheerleading uniform. The small top leaves little to the imagination as I can see her erect nipples. The short skirt shows off her legs which seem to go on for miles.
“Mr Manning? Do you agree that this uniform looks cute on me?”
I swallow hard and try to fix my eyes on her emerald green eyes. I know exactly what she is playing at but who said that I couldn’t have some fun?
“I agree but what does that have to do with your grades? You are one of my best students.”
“See, there’s the problem. What if I wasn’t anymore? You would have to tutor me, wouldn’t you Mr Manning?”
She now knelt between my legs as her hand stroked my cock over my jeans. I covered her hand in mine and asked her what she wanted.
“I want you and you want me just as much as I do. I will go as far as proving it to you. Give me what I want and there won’t be a problem.”
Before I could answer, she begins to stroke me and leave feather kisses over my cock. She does this for a while before freeing my cock and putting it inside her mouth, one inch at a time. Her wet warm mouth causes the blood to rush
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