True Sex Stories: Make The Evening Last

Really–it is more just a prolonging of the night– a longing I never want to end.

I don't want you to cum, that is my cum and I am not ready for it yet. My interest lies in keeping you in a state of want– cock rock hard and ready one moment , to a place of–my god her hands feel incredible, what the fuck is she doing to me? state of being. I could keep that up all night, literally.

My mouth brings you to the point quite often, but I get too determine when I want to taste it. The thought of not getting to feel your cock again, makes me want to prolong every moment I can get. I want to give you the slowest, pleasurable and tortuously delicious hand job, just so I can set to memory every ridge and vein. I just need to feel the velvet skin grow taunt, then firm, the soft flesh becomes bone.

"Bone me daddy." yeah I say daddy…

With your hard shaft ready to be fucked, I hover my slit over your feeling the heat of your cock reach for my pussy. My hand guides you to, but not in. I like to slide your around, feeling your pulsing head split my full lips open, and flick at my clit. If I were not looking down into your eyes from this vantage you would be nothing but a toy.

This move always makes me want to fuck, to ride, to grind down on you. But I opt for a slow fill, allowing me pussy to spread and take you in, like she too, is trying to put to memory every inch and girth of your cock. Looking at you as your fill me, I feel my eyes begin to slit, and my head fall to the pleasure your cock is giving me. I always want to start slow and do, but then something happens to me and I am fucking you, trying to get you inside of me as deep as I can. I want your cock to fill me so much it hurts, I want to feel it.

"Your gonna make me cum, if you keep doing that."

I stop immediately. No cumming for you.

My hands, lips and tongue replace my pussy– I taste the tartness of my pussy on you as I swallow the length of your root. I work slow allowing the cock to come down a bit, still hard, but not rigid and ready to cum. Hard enough for me to enjoy fucking with my lips and hands. My mouth scoops up your balls, filling my cheeks as my hand works the branch and tip.

Again, I bring your cock there. Filling my throat with you, at first I can easily take all of  you, but the harder and closer your get my mouth is full and choke a little, small tears begin to well as my mouth bobs up and down.

"Do you want to cum daddy?"

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