After Movie Love
Keywords: Movie, After, Love,
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We had been lying together on the couch watching a movie, and he was sound asleep with his arms wrapped tightly around me. I could feel his chest rise and fall against my back as he slept. Instinctively, I twisted my head slightly and kissed his lips, which soon formed a slight smile. He stretched a little bit, opened his eyes to look at me, grinned. "Hello babe," I softly whispered. He smiled again and kissed me very lovingly. I turned my body and we rolled over a little bit so that I was now lying on top of him. I leaned down and kissed him gently, then more firmly, pressing my lips against his, feeling a tremor of arousal coursing through my body as he enfolded me in his arms.
He was my boyfriend of about three months, although boyfriend is a bit tame since he was over twice my age, lover sounds so much better, but so far we had never done anything really serious, mostly fooling around, making out a lot, kissing and caressing. But several times I had let him slide his hand between my legs to finger me, pressing through my panties against my pussy lips, feeling the fabric damp from my arousal. And a very few times I had let him slide a finger or two inside my panties, slip between my flushed and moist lips and bring me off with his touch, using his strong fingers to rub my clit until I came, shivering lightly. And I had rubbed his cock through his jeans or trousers, feeling its hardness, guessing at its length and thickness.
But nothing intense had happened yet. I was no virgin, and he was far from one, but so far we had wanted to take it slowly. Now his hands roved across my body, stroking, holding, caressing, along my sides, my back, my bottom, as I lay on top of him and we kissed deeply, passionately. Then his hands went up inside the back of my shirt, and for a moment a lump formed in my throat. He fumbled around for a bit until he found the clasps that held my bra together, and with one swift motion my breasts were free of their imprisonment. "Sit up", he ordered, to which I shyly complied. "Lift your arms up." I did so and he drew both my shirt and bra up over my head, up my arms, and completely off me, dropping them onto the floor beside the couch.
I shivered at the sudden coolness of the room on my bare torso, but he began to tease one stiffening nipple with his thumb and finger, tweaking it into a hard, aching bud. Then he drew me forward, kissing my breasts, lightly, sensitively, then took a nipple in his mouth, sucking at it firmly, engulfing it completely, rolling it round and round with his tongue as it hardened to an aching peak quickly in his mouth. Sensation after sensation rippled through my body, I could hardly believe that we were doing this. I felt my pussy getting wet and I shivered again, but this time from the ripples of arousal coursing through my body, direct from my breasts to my pussy. I began to moan very softly and stroke the top of his head as he sucked at each nipple in turn, teasing them with his lips, then sucking them exquisitely with his mouth. Then his large hands reached up to caress my breasts, fondling them firmly, rotating each hard nipple in his palms, making me gasp with pleasure while we kissed, our tongues touching, searching each other"s mouth.
Suddenly I felt one of his hands eagerly travelling up my leg under my skirt, making its way to the soaking wet pussy that was hidden underneath. His hand felt strong against my smooth thigh as it slid along the skin, making my leg quiver with arousal. He had already made me hot and wet touching and sucking my nipples and fondling my breasts, and so of course I was dripping by the time his fingers worked their way up my long legs and thighs. I let out a loud moan as his fingers reached the damp fabric of my panties and he softly ran his finger up and down my wet slit, outlined by the moist cotton fabric. I arched slightly as I sat on him, moved my hips instinctively to press against his searching fingers, wanting him to touch my pussy. He grinned, "Do you want more?"
I nodded and urged him on with a hushed, "Yes!" He pushed my skirt up around my waist and smiled as I rolled off him and undid the clasp, letting it fall to the floor. Then I dragged my panties down my legs, kicking off them off as he slid off the couch and I got onto my back and spread my legs open for him eagerly. He knelt down between my open thighs, spread open my pussy lips with his fingers, and blew softly and gently across the swollen, flushed skin. I bit my lip and moaned in approval, and before I knew it, his tongue was slowly massaging my swollen clit. He lapped at it gently, softly, then with firmer strokes, teasing it into a hot bud, sending shivers of pleasure through my body. Then he was lapping at my pussy lips, long firm strokes of his tongue, then probing between them with short stabs, then back to my clit, flicking at it, then engulfing it in his mouth to lap at it firmly. I was flushed and panting now, lifting my legs onto his shoulders, opening my thighs wide for him as he licked and kissed my pussy lips and teased my aching clit with his tongue.
My hips bucked as he inserted one, two, and then three fingers deep inside of me. "Ohhh!" I stated in surprise as he pumped his fingers in and out of me, short, firm thrusts, like a small cock. His tongue kept flicking at my clit which was hard and hot and aching now from his touch. I knew I was going to cum and cum good. I grasped his head in my hands and moaned and arched on the couch, grinding my hips against his face, panting as the itch that had built up in and around my clit and pussy grew more and more intense, then finally became too much and I writhed into my orgasm, juices leaking easily from my pussy. He stayed with me, fingers deep inside my cunt, my inner muscles squeezing them tightly, his tongue on my clit. Then he happily licked up my juices from my pussy lips and thighs, and from where they had trickled down between my bottom cheeks, making me gasp again. He raised his head, lips and face shining with my juices. "You taste good," he whispered. I smiled softly at him, a weak smile of release, my body still shivering quietly inside from my orgasm. "You don't believe me?" His rose up and leaned forward and we kissed a long, seductive, wonderful kiss. I could taste my juices on his lips, his tongue.
I wanted him now. My hands shook as I reached to unbuckle his belt and pull his jeans down. I wanted to feel him inside me. Aroused from my breasts and pussy, he was very hard and his pre-cum had already oozed out to dampen the front of his shorts. I tugged down his shorts, exposing his rigid cock so that it reared to its full size. It was thick and long, jutting from the thick curls of pubic hair, the skin dark, the veins prominent along its length, the head throbbing and purple coloured. Beneath hung his balls, big, the skin rippling ever so slightly as they surged with arousal. I reached out to enclose it in my hand, touching its hardness, feeling its heat in my palm for the first time, feeling it throb to my touch.
I slowly began to jerk him off by moving my hand up and down over his cock. He moaned into my mouth as we kissed and I moved my hand faster and faster. He drew his head back, still kneeling between my open legs, his cock right over my stomach as I stroked him firmly. Then he stood up and his hand went to the back of my head and pushed it towards his cock. I had no choice other than to suck him, well I did have a choice, but I chose to suck him, I wanted to taste his cock in my mouth. I took my time at first, licking along the length of his cock, around the head, lapping at his balls while I stroked the shaft, then engulfing the throbbing head in my mouth and sucking and licking it with my tongue, savouring the taste of sweat and pre-cum, breathing in the scent of his arousal. He groaned quietly as I slid as much of him into my mouth as I could, feeling the head press against my throat.
Then I started to suck him harder, moving my head up and down as quickly as I could. He grunted, lifted my hair away from my face where it had fallen forward, and watched as I sucked his cock. Soon I felt it swell in my mouth and I gripped the base of his cock, holding it steady, while I rolled my tongue around the shaft and sucked the head, then he grunted heavily, bucked his hips slightly and his cum spilling down my throat. "Ohhhhh my God...I thought you'd not done that much...that was soo good!" Slowly his cock slipped from my mouth as it lost its hardness, shining with my saliva and his cum. Slurping on his flaccid member, licking up the remainder of his cum, I grinned back up at him. His cock twitched at the touch of my hands as I stroked his sensitive head and underside. I fondled his balls, too, which he seemed to like a lot. As I lowered my head to give his now hard cock another lick to bring it back to throbbing hardness, he pulled away from me, and dropped onto his knees again.
I looked at him, puzzled, then smiled as he gazed at my still soaking wet pussy, the lips hot and flushed, stroking himself slowly. He was clearly wondering about whether I would let him fuck me but he also needed a little time to get hard again. Positioning myself on my hands and knees in front of him, I looked over my shoulder and pouted, "Don't you want this?" I reached down between my legs with one finger and scooped up a glob of my juices, letting it run down my finger onto my hand, and put the whole thing in my mouth, slurping it off. He blushed slightly, then watched as I slid a finger between my pussy lips, teasing myself with it, moving it in and out. Then slowly and carefully I touched my clit, rubbing it with a soft circling motion so my body shivered with arousal. Then I put my finger back inside my pussy. I could see as he watched that his cock grew stiff and fierce in his hand.
At last he was ready, he peeled off all his clothes and he positioned himself behind me, pushing the head of his cock against my pussy lips as I knelt on all fours in front of him.
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Keywords: Movie, After, Love,