1. Claire's Naked Muse Erotic Life - Chapter 2


    Date: 7/6/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: NudeClaire, Source: LushStories

    I open the door to Annie and she looks at my nude body, smiles, pushes me back and kisses me with passion, fondling my breasts. I shiver with pleasure under her warm hands. She is, of course, dressed, but I delight in the sensation of her clothes pressing against my nakedness. I love to feel the fabric of her blouse brushing on my bare tits and her sheer stockings creeping between my thighs. And when she bites my nipples, I surrender to her. I’m fully open to all of her desires, to her growing lust, to her fingers. She cups my pussy, easing fingers tenderly into my sheath, playing with the curls of my pubic hair. I close my eyes; I need her love so much after what happened just an hour ago at my parents’ home. I still feel so sad. Her seductive voice, her breath on my neck, the warmth of her skin and the softness of her palms on my breasts, makes me melt. My sorrow is fading, all thanks to Annie. I relax into her arms and let her steer me to the lounge where she pushes me onto the sofa. The leather is cold on my back and ass and I shiver, but I’m really trembling with lust. I open wide my thighs while she kneels down to drink my cum which is already flowing. I feel her hands tighten their grip on my thighs, her nails digging into my tender skin, producing a mixture of pain and pleasure. She strokes among my pubic hair and I feel her mouth on me. My pussy curls, my fragrance, are driving her mad as she slides her tongue up and down between my opened petals, licking and ...
    sucking my pink flower with an increased frenzy. I grab her hair and press her face onto my pussy. I pant, I moan, I arch against her warm mouth… I need more. Right now! Annie knows what I want but she stops and leans back, gazing fondly at my love bud, glistening and throbbing. I’m craving her touch, desperately wanting relief. She loves to arouse me, to excite me and take me to the edge. No more fingers now, no more tongue. She is teasing me, forcing me to beg and implore her to fuck me. My body is on fire, my clit is aching, my desire blinds me. I can’t endure it any more. The torment is too intense, I am out of my mind, going crazy for my sexual release. I try to finger myself but she grasps my wrist and tugs my hand away. She will decide when I cum. I look into her eyes, begging for mercy. She drives me wild; I feel like I’m dying with desire. She resumes running her fingers over my willing body. With both hands she rummages, digs into my two holes at the same time. It’s as though she has several hands, several mouths. She smothers me, she kneads me, she penetrates me. She asks me to raise my legs, higher - even higher. My knees are at my neck and I am fully exposed to her, totally open to her lust. She looks at me and my womb is burning. I feel my cum flowing from my pussy, dripping down and wetting my arse-hole. She is back between my thighs and my honey fragrance is intoxicating. Her hands are on me, fingers thrusting in slow motion up and down my vagina, in and out of my ...
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