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Bedtime Stories

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 08 Jun 2003 0 comments
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by samting We have slept well as I roll on my side facing my love. She turns her back to me, and I pull her closer, smelling her hair, feeling her buns against my hard erection.I involuntarily hump as she presses back, still half asleep. My one arm is under her pillow and neck supporting her head and my other is caressing her shoulder, I feel the swelling of her breast against my upper arm. As I touch the upper portion of her other breast, I unbutton the front of her nightgown. She only wears gowns that button down the front, "so you can touch me easily," she says. She holds still as I feel the soft yielding of her breast, and her hard nipple. I caress her stomach, avoiding her pussy, knowing if I touch it too soon she will be irritated. I quickly brush her pubic hair, then her tummy. She sleeps lightly, but her pressing back against my hips with her buns tells me she is not fully asleep. As I caress her breasts, and stomach, going back to her pubic hair, playing with it, I touch the inside of her thighs, and quickly pass my hand over her panty covered labia. She is awake, still unmoving. I cup her pussy and hold it tight. I feel a slight humping back against my hand. I smile as I suddenly feel a burst of heat against my hand, and I know she will be wanting the "full treatment." I start rubbing her clitoris back and forth, lightly and gently, and am rewarded with an infrequent but predictable humping. "Would you like a story?" I whisper into her ear. Years earlier, I had discovered her best orgasms where while I masturbated her with my fingers, while telling her erotic tales. Over the years the types of stories that set her off had steadily changed, but the one feature in common, was the story had to have a lot of anticipation in it. Actual descriptions of intercourse or orgasm had to wait until she was on the verge of orgasm. "Yes," she murmured, as she increased the frequency of her humping. I kept rubbing her clitoris through her panties. I asked, "what kind would you like?" she is always shy on this, and won't say. I give her a menu of choices, a young couple, an older couple, a story about first time petting, or first time intercourse. Lately her favorites have been female college roommates, either one teaching the other how to masturbate, or one telling about her hot date, and how far they went or didn't go, with the two of them ending up masturbating themselves or each other... Often times she won't answer me at all, but by the tempo of her humping as I suggest the sex and age of participants, whether they are experienced or inexperienced I know what she wants. Tonight she wants college roommates, and the one telling about how she seduced her date, and masturbated him. Always at some point my lover suddenly takes my hand and pushes it inside her panties. She is soaking, and urgently thrusts back with each back and forth glide of my fingers as I weave my tale. I describe how the listening her is getting aroused and begins fingering herself. Tales within tales, I describe the first roommate fondling the guy's hard cock, the second girls increasing arousal as she hears the story, the first girls noticing what the other is doing, and starting to rub herself, as she describes the petting that she is giving her own boyfriend. I fill my lover's mind with image after image, as she thrusts faster and faster against my hand. When I sense she is about to orgasm, I described the girl taking her date's cock in her mouth. My lover goes rigid, clamping her legs together, she closes her eyes, and purses her lips, as she gasps. I feel a rhythmic pulsing in her vulva as I clamp my hand tight over her pussy, knowing that rubbing her clitoris at this point will be too much for her. I see the her swollen nipples are now buried in the swelling of her breasts around the nipple, her breaths are coming in deep gasps now, as the pulsations in her pussy start subsiding. I feel her legs relax. She smiles, and cuddles closer. "That was good, mmmmmm." I ask, "wanna fuck?" She answers by pushing her panties down, and spreading her legs.