Between the Sheets

You can read the first part of this tale here…

“Fuck me now,” I said, bent over and wet in front of his already hard cock. Steam filled the bathroom and he stepped closer to me and grabbed my ass, enjoying the feel of my smooth skin. He spanked me and I yelped, the water intensifying the slap.

“Bend over farther,” he growled. “Grab your ankles.”

I was happy to oblige, the water running down my neck as the blood rushed to my head. I felt him close behind me, lovingly caressing my ass and sliding his fingers occasionally into my exposed pussy. The shower was filled with steam, making it hard to see and breathe.

He played with my pussy with the tip of his cock and my knees went weak. He was in one of those moods…a mood for all-out love-making, not just a quick fuck in the shower. He was in the mood to enjoy every inch of my tight body, to explore every part of me.

And I was right. He slid his cock into me slowly, deeply, without hurry, and waited there, feeling me quiver around him. He filled me to the brim, his balls pressed against skin and he took in the feeling of being in me.

“Fuck, Rori. You feel so good. I could stay like this all my life, living in your pussy.”

“I would let you…” I lifted my head from the floor and saw stars as the blood began flowing again. He grabbed my hair, twisting his hands around the wet tendrils, and slowly, carefully, with every intent to feel every movement, began to fuck me. The water flower down my back and ass, tickling us both as he slid in and out slowly. I felt an orgasm begin to build and grow as he yanked my head back, thrusting into me faster and faster, his balls bouncing against my clit.

Suddenly he stopped, pulled me upright, and pinned me again the shower wall, facing him. He got down on his knees, not spending long teasing my lips with his tongue and nibbling my milky-white thighs before beginning to lick my pussy. I gasped as he found my clit with his tongue and moaned as he sucked it before going back to licking up my juices.

“God you taste like heaven.”

One hand on my stomach to pin me to the wall, he began to finger me with the other hand, slowly, as the water kept us warm. I moaned some more, gasping each time his fingers pumped into me, hitting my G-spot. He watched me, a smile on his face, enjoying my pleasure.

“I want to make you cum tonight, Rors,” he said, “at least three times.”

To be continued…

Edit from Aurora: I’ve moved! Cum visit me at Between My Sheets!

“Someone will see you.”

“So what?” I dropped my shirt the the ground and kicked my skirt across the blue carpet. The city was alive at night, and the Marriott overlooked Philadelphia’s Market Street, where ants in cars hurried back and forth to dead-end jobs and dinner parties and kids’ dance recitals. With all of the hurrying, the large white flakes of snow were simply joining the gray slush on the ground. I already missed the glistening icy fields at home as I stood at the floor-to-ceiling glass window, watching the slush. Philadelphia is a dirty city in the winter.

He kissed my neck from behind, already rugged breath in my ear, already hard cock pressed into my back. “Someone will see you,” I teased.

“So what?”

I pressed my forehead against the glass and it felt cold against my skin. His strong arms wrapped around my waist. “Come to bed, sweetheart,” he said.

“No,” I breathed, the warmth creating a cloud of mist on the glass. “Right here is fine. Its an amazing view.”

His hands, large and rough, worked down my sides, playing with my lacy black panties before slipping them off. I stood at the window, leaning back, resting on the coffee table while he worked down my abdomen with kisses before parting my lips and inserting one finger, carefully, slowly. My breast overfilled my lowcut, lace bra, revealing perked perfect nippled at that angle. I gasped as his tongue trailed down until finally finding my waiting clit. I shuddered. He suckled, gently.

(more…)

Here are some facts I bet you didn’t know about orgasms!

• The G in G-spot is short for Grafenberg. That’s the name of the scientist who discovered it.
• 1 in 10 women say that they’ve never had an orgasm, and around 2 or 3 in 10 have them very rarely.
• On average, it takes a woman 20 minutes to reach orgasm.
• Smoking and drinking makes it harder for a woman to orgasm.
• Some research is showing that you may improve your chances of getting pregnant if you orgasm at the same time or after your male partner. However, it’s not crucial to orgasm to have a baby.
• If you orgasm during or before your period, you can help relieve cramps and stress.
• Vibrators were created in the 19th century because it was thought that stimulated orgasms were a cure for “hysteria”.
• Girls have wet dreams too, but not as commonly as guys.
• 50% of females have orgasmed at least once before turning 16.
• Only a small percentage of women have ever squirted, but it does happen. And no, it isn’t possible for everyone, even with the most highly-skilled partner. When a women does squirt, though, it is not urine - it’s a liquid from two prostate-like glands in her body.
• Only about 1% of women can orgasm purely though breast or nipple stimulation

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  And here’s the big one: A study was done with hundreds of people, both couples and those not in a relationship. 44% of males in that study said that their partners always orgasmed during sex. However, only 22% of women reported actually orgasming every time.

  That means that 22% of women are really good at faking it and do, regularly!

Edit from Aurora: I’ve moved! Cum visit me at Between My Sheets!