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Turning Thirty

#5

The prospect of (Y/N) approaching orgasm excited me. It always felt so good when her cunt thrummed and surged around me. Not to mention the audiovisual show… Filled with the promise of making my girl climax, I started fucking her at full tilt, reveling in her loud moans, the animalistic way she gripped my back. Quickly her sheath got incredibly wet, another sign that she was getting closer.

I started to feel that telltale tingling in my balls, could even feel it in the very base of my urethra. I scowled, irritated with myself, when I realized I was letting myself get too into it. Briefly slowing the pace a bit, I concentrated, mentally forcing my orgasm back, denying myself the short-lived satisfaction an early climax would give. Though concern for (Y/N)’s pleasure was the chief factor, I always came the hardest after I’d held myself back a few times anyways.

After I felt back in control again, I kicked it back up, eager to bring (Y/N) to orgasm. In under a minute she started tightening around me and her shouts reached top volume. She was so fucking sexy when she screamed my name.

Abruptly, her whole body grew taut and her eyes lost their focus as her pussy squeezed me powerfully. The feeling of having my cock massaged by her cunt as she came around me, paired with how hot she looked when her whole face and chest flushed pink, almost sent me over the edge with her. But I wasn’t going to let myself go quite yet; I wanted (Y/N) to get off at least one more time. Again I slowed considerably, both to keep from overstimulating her and to make holding back easier for me. She felt so fucking good, it was a delicious kind of torture.

While (Y/N) recovered, her legs and arms weakened, I moved inside her only gently, kissing her neck tenderly. I loved the way she always smelled so good. She let out quiet, little inarticulate moans with each soft thrust, her eyelashes fluttering. Gradually she became less passive as she grew more able to focus. She brought her trembling hand up to hold my face, and I moved to kiss her full lips, enjoying the intimacy.

Steadily, her legs tightened back up around my waist. Her nails dug in to the skin of my back as she started to bring her hips up to meet mine again. Her soft, feminine body below me, wrapped around me, taking all of me as I put it to her deep and slow... My resolve to hold back dissolved as she whimpered and clutched at me harder, urging me to go faster. I decided to give it to her full bore again. I was eager to bring about an encore of her orgasm, but I didn’t know how much longer I could resist putting myself over the edge.

Pulling back from our kiss, I used both hands for support as I buried myself in her again and again, each time rougher than the last. (Y/N)’s supple skin felt so good against mine, she looked so fucking hot as she took everything I had for her! She was so wet, it sounded obscene every time my groin would smack against her thighs, the impact causing her whole body to jolt, her round tits shaking. She was calling my name wildly, gripping onto me with legs and arms; I could feel her juicy pussy shuddering around me.

I was so completely immersed in the experience of our fucking that I realized, too late, that I was about to cum. She was so hot and wet, so ready for me to fill her up… desperate for my cum… there was no way I could hold back anymore. “Peaches, I’m gonna bustnnh-“

The words had hardly left my mouth, I could feel my load in my shaft, when (Y/N)’s cunt squeezed around my cock, and squeezed hard. On some primal level, it registered that she was getting off, and I immediately detonated.

Everything drew into sharp focus, an incredible clarity. My whole body hummed as I gave her a piece of me, pumped her full of my jism with a harsh groan. As much as I gave, her greedy little pussy kept milking me for more, massaging and shivering around me. The close embrace of her around my cock, the broken, throaty moans that filled my ears, everything about her prolonged the experience, the incredible lucidity and sensation.

The head of my dick grew uncomfortably sensitive after I’d finished, but I kept moving and waited to collapse until (Y/N)’s limbs went slack and I felt her relax. I rested my head on her shoulder and basked in our shared moment, my thoughts indecipherable, but blissful. I always stayed buried inside of her afterwards, despite the occasional unpleasant squeezes from her aftershocks, because I loved being so close. We stayed like that, sweaty, panting, and tangled together, for a seeming eternity.

My mind began to wander, my thoughts gradually gaining coherency, as I listened to the sound of (Y/N)’s breathing slowly get softer and more even. We were content together, in our own little world. Age was fucking meaningless to all the people that mattered. It seemed ridiculous that I had ever thought otherwise.

I smiled to myself. Happy birthday to me.

Notes

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Comments

@Underworld's Heiress


<3

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
12/7/17

That was perfect. I missed reading it, I really don't know why I stopped.

@SmuttyPariah
:)

Mezzy18 Mezzy18
10/27/17

@Mezzy18

Aww, thanks!


@Merelan

Man, I've got so much stuff I need to work on. I did manage to renegotiate my work schedule, so that I'll have more whole days off, instead of several half-days off, so hopefully I'll be able to write a little more soon. That contest I'm running on Wattpad has driven me into the ground and burned me out hardcore.

*note to self- no more contest running!*

SmuttyPariah SmuttyPariah
10/24/17

I can't wait to see what the Andy of your imagination gets up to next, SP! :)

Merelan Merelan
10/23/17