It Started off as a Hand Job…
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6:00 AM. In bed with the boyfriend. We’d been spooning all night. His alarm sounded. He switched it off then rolled over towards me.
We kissed.
I wrapped my arms around him. Slowly I moved my left hand down his chest. I brushed past his pubic hair and took hold of his cock.
It started off as a hand job. I gently moved my hand up and down his cock. My grip was gentle on the head of his penis and tightened as I moved down his shaft.
He convulsed involuntarily.
I pushed the covers away and took all of his cock in my mouth.
He sighed.
I licked the tip of his penis with my tongue then thrust the rest in my mouth. I kept sucking harder and harder until he said “Stop.”
I was confused for a few seconds until he sat up and crawled over to the foot of the bed. He knelt in front of me. He reached over, pulled my legs apart and plunged his cock into my pussy.
I sighed.
He was fucking me and it felt fantastic. The intensity of his eyes grew with each thrust.
Then he said the four words I absolutely love hearing from him, “I’m going to cum.”
He shot his load into me. I felt intensely happy.
“Wow, that was a lot cum,” he said sounding relieved.
I smiled back at him.
“Honey,” I said grabbing his hand, “I think we just made a baby.”
We kissed.
I wrapped my arms around him. Slowly I moved my left hand down his chest. I brushed past his pubic hair and took hold of his cock.
It started off as a hand job. I gently moved my hand up and down his cock. My grip was gentle on the head of his penis and tightened as I moved down his shaft.
He convulsed involuntarily.
I pushed the covers away and took all of his cock in my mouth.
He sighed.
I licked the tip of his penis with my tongue then thrust the rest in my mouth. I kept sucking harder and harder until he said “Stop.”
I was confused for a few seconds until he sat up and crawled over to the foot of the bed. He knelt in front of me. He reached over, pulled my legs apart and plunged his cock into my pussy.
I sighed.
He was fucking me and it felt fantastic. The intensity of his eyes grew with each thrust.
Then he said the four words I absolutely love hearing from him, “I’m going to cum.”
He shot his load into me. I felt intensely happy.
“Wow, that was a lot cum,” he said sounding relieved.
I smiled back at him.
“Honey,” I said grabbing his hand, “I think we just made a baby.”
Labels: blow job, great sex, hand job, pregnancy risk sex, relationships
posted by Naive London Girl at 10/28/2009 03:22:00 PM
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2 Comments:
People have said they could feel it when a baby was first made.
Secretia
Sexy, sexy, sexy.
Love the last line!
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