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STARTLED (actual porn!) STARTLED I sit down, cross my legs – and enjoy the swishing sound my<b> stockings </font></b>make as they hug my legs, now sliding silkily across the other. I feel the tug of a garter strap…I shift side to side. Without thought, my legs part, and I feel cooler air ..down there. A simple *sigh* is my reply to the breeze. I draw a single finger down my chest, over my breast…across my ripening nipple. I hook a finger in a nipple ring and tug it. My finger continues over me, circling my breast, causing a heavy sigh of building desire. My other hand follows suit, but circling the metal ring in my nipple. I feel the heat of my flesh as I approach the center of my femininity. It’s moist as I feel my dew gathering. That single finger maps the creases and folds of my outer lips. I moan, and my vision blurs into a daydream. I run my finger over my moist outer lips. Feeling its folds under the pad of my finger as it darts to the soft skin between my anus and pussy. I target my perineum, and reaching it, I linger, scratching my blood-red nail over the sensitive skin. I again hit gold with the next ring I encountered in my hands’ wanderings. I outline the ring in the piercing at the bottom of my pussy, but I skate over the steamy wet area. My finger finds the other ring at the top of my opening. I toy with it a bit before moving on. I drag the nail over my lip’s edges, enjoying the sensation of my fingernail. My nail picks at the fold, and a longer, deeper scratching follows. My finger follows the creases and folds, and I react. My response is a low groan and an increased heartbeat. I feel my breathing becoming a ragged, panting sensation. My senses become more alive as my pussy awakens fully. Over the top of my pussy and only strafing the hood of my clit lightly, my nail follows the ridge and curve of the outer lips. My dew has spread, and my nail pushes through the waters of my sex. I return to my cave's inner region, swipe my finger into the slot, and sweep the succulent surprise. Sighing, I stop… then feel a wave wash over me, and my pussy shudders. My back is bending in an arc, and I rock my hips, slightly scooting, feeling my inner lips rubbing against one another. My breasts heave as my panting deepens and becomes irregular. My fingers move to my ripe bud as I scoop slick sex soup up as a finger begins to rub at my clit. I swish into my pussy, scooping another fingerful of my sex fluids. It has a sweet taste with a hint of saltiness. I lick my lips slowly, getting the savory sweetness of my juices. The slick, wet finger slips into my mouth. I lick my finger slowly, enjoying my taste. My appetite for arousal runs high. I slide my finger back out – retreating, I see it’s now saliva-soaked. I like to see my arousal as well as feel it. As I licked it, I felt my butt lift off the chair, gyrating. With my hand returning, I feel my clit’s hood as my finger centers on my clit. I surround it with two fingers and use a third finger directly on it. I flick it lightly, and a lightning bolt shoots deep into my pussy. I push on it, moaning loudly as I respond. I feel the juices seeping out as my other hand wanders onto my upper thigh. The scent of my sex swirls sensuously in my brain. Sex is all I see. “Delia!” a voice snaps me back to the present day. I awaken to my lover, who notices my position and other “details” and suggests we move elsewhere. # # # |
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