《Lustful Encounters》Forbidden Desire 2
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Thought the need for you had died off. Hadn't talked about the last time since the last time. We were both unsure of how It was afterwards. We enjoyed It without doubt, but the mixed feelings came from else where. Why do we want to do this each other? What makes us want to? Why do we love It so much? Why does It feel so right yet it's so wrong? Why do we get so much pleasure from each other? Still unsure, but we choose to live in moment and enjoy everything that comes with It. The way you submit to me and the way you like to be dominated by me keeps that flame burning. Only desire is to indulge in each other. Missing each other more and more the moment we leave each others presence. Yearning and wanting for more. Waiting impatiently until we can do It again.
Few months went by since we've seen each other last. Random morning I decided to text you I had dreamed about you. In that dream, It was us two. I told you vaguely what it was, but you insisted I tell you every detail of the dream.. Finally seeing each other after so long. You jumped into my arms and hugged me tightly and kissed me. Wrapped up in you consumed my vivid thoughts. Dreaming, yet It felt so real. I could feel you as if you were in the bed with me. Our naked bodies pressed together. Staring deep into your eyes while I was penetrating deep inside your body. Wrapped so tightly around, I could feel your grip with every stroke. Covered in your wetness and cream. I love how alive that pussy gets for me. You take It so well, such a good little slut for me. Your gasps as I go too deep only make me want go deep so you can really feel me. We feel so good together. Me in you. You on me. Connection has always been so strong and It hasn't faded. I awaken only to see It was a dream, but immediately grabbed my phone to let you know. You joke about well i must be sleeping. The days goes on as we continue texting. The next morning you let me know you missed me. You tell me about your battles and how you're going to handle them. You make me proud because you're learning so well. You tell me you respectfully wanted to be railed. I told you I wanted to respectfully rail. We joked about each other going to each other. But we weren't joking one bit. We wanted to see each other badly. Tempted to drive to me, I wanted to do whatever to see you as well. 2 1/2 hours away from each other, but we didn't care. Finally you decided to come to me. It felt like the longest time we've had to wait for something so badly and we've already waited months for this moment to come again.
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You got into town late at night. Decided to go out with your friends. I waited up for until you were done. You finally came over, excitement flowing through my body. I couldn't want to have you. You laid next to me and grabbed you by your throat and pulled you on top of me and started kissing you. Those soft lips, what I've been wanting to feel on mine. So tasteful. Swapping spit with each other as we rubbed on each others bodies. Your body looking so good in your bra and panties. I slid you across my bed, picked you up and stood you in front of my mirror. Right where I need you now. I stood behind you and touched you body as you watched. My hands on your pretty smooth skin, your energy flowing through my palms. I remove your bra as I kiss on your shoulders. Kiss down your spine as I remove you panties. Kissing on your ass as I make my way to your inner thigh.. pull your ass back so I can get a better view and angle of you. I dive in and taste all you juices. Your taste all over my taste buds. You're so sweet and savory. Making me drool even more. I grab your hair and make you arch your back. You look so good as I please you. I bent you over my bed and admire the view. It's been replaying in my head since the last time I saw you. If you only knew how bad I've been wanting you this entire time. You're so sexy. So divine. I need you. More. And more.
I stand there, admiring your pretty pussy from the back eager to feel you again. I walk up to you and rub your ass cheeks with my hands. I place my dick between your cheeks and slide It back and forth. I can see the wetness dripping out of you. So beautiful. Your hair hanging to the side, the complete view of perfection is you in this moment. I slide inside of you deep and slowly. You grip the sheets and let out small moan. Exactly what we've both been wanting and needing. Here we are. I grip your hips tighter as I slide in and out of you. You feel so good. So tight. So wet. I love It. The side view of your pretty face as I'm fucking you from the back is immaculate. I pound harder and break your arch. I keep going. Your screaming and moaning trying to take It. This is what you said you wanted. No complaining coming from you. Only wanting more. I slow down and speed up. I crawl on the bed and pound you even more. Your face buried in my bed. You calling me daddy. Asking for more. Just as you said you would. You're fighting trying to take, such a good girl for me. I turn you over and fold you up. Pinning your legs behind your head and diving in. Your boobs are so perfect. Your nipples are like gum drops waiting to be sucked. Running my hands all over you. Such a sexy little body. I've been needing you. I got you now. I go as deep as I can and you push me back. I told you deeper and go deeper. I can feel the back of your pussy as I keep pushing in deeper. You're gasping for air trying to figure out where to go. You have nowhere to go. Only place is here taking my big dick like I want you to.
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I bend you back over and continue pounding. You're screaming out yes daddy yes daddy, motivating to keep giving to you, but trying to keep from cumming because I don't want to stop. The sight of my dick going in and out of makes It so hard. Your ass looks so good as I grip It with my hands. I grab your phone and start recording. Masterpiece. One hand on your ass cheek, the view and feeling your wetness as I go all the way out and back in. I tell you I'm about to cum... " Cum for me daddy" You want daddy to cum? "Cum for me daddy" fucckkkkk all my cum shoots out onto your perfect ass. The release I've been wanting and needing. All the time It took to get here. We couldn't wait any longer. Way passed we shouldn't be doing this and more on we love doing this and we're going to. We enjoy each other so much. Nonetheless we laid there after still wanting more...
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