I’ve deprived myself of any sexual interaction with a man. I’d just like to think it’s all worth the long wait for this very moment.
This perfect moment.
He worships my breasts with his tongue. The things he does with his tongue. Oh god! Simply magic.
His hands are busy roaming my body, too. Right now, they’re cupping the roundness of my ass, squeezing and kneading like they did with my breasts.
“Fuck, this ass…” He groans appreciatively.
Hmm, an ass man.
He’s touching me gently and yet I can feel a storm waiting to unleash from within him.
“You feel so good, baby. I can’t get enough of touching you. So soft…and smooth…”
His hands and lips follow his words as he kneels before me, running his palms on the sides of my legs, squeezing my flesh, his lips kissing my tummy. I don’t have a flat, firm abs like those models. I have this perpetual roundness in my lower belly despite losing a lot of weight and yet he licks and nips at my lush flesh and swirls his tongue in my navel like it’s a precious treasure.
I’m panting now, too overwhelmed by delicious sensations to protest when he presses his face in the V between my legs.
“Sweet fuck, baby, you smell unbelievable.”
Unbelievable? Even in my lust-fogged mind my modesty creeps back. “I told you I need a shower.”
He chuckles and rubs his face in my mound and inhales deeply.
“No way. Don’t ever ever wash off this scent. You have no idea how I love it. If I can bottle it, I would.” He makes this animal sound as if he can’t get enough and inhales deeper.
Okay. Baby Dada likes Rubenesque figures and unshowered scents. If that’s weird or what, I don’t care. I cannot complain. I cannot possibly complain!
He suddenly turns me and I’m facing the door. He slams his face in my ass, right between the cheeks. I feel him rubbing his face all over the globes, licking and biting playfully.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful all over. These are fucking dope.” He squeezes my ass cheeks and slaps them playfully.
I yelp. It’s too decadent but I feel a frisson of fear. I raise myself on my toes, arms splayed on the door for balance, wiggling my ass as I try to evade his face.
Oh my lowd, I don’t know about men’s preferences nowadays but please, let him want to fuck my pussy and not my ass! I want him to impregnate my womb, not waste his precious semen in that dark alley. And I don’t think I can go that far either. My pussy has not seen penis yet and I don’t think it would take kindly to having its back door neighbor take the Baby Dada’s jewels first!
“Raiden…Rai—“
I feel his tongue travel from my lower spine…going up…so slowly until he’s back on his feet and nuzzling and licking between my shoulders blades all the way to my nape. He breathes warmly in my neck and licks my earlobe, driving his tongue in repeatedly.
I moan in further arousal. “I thought you don’t curse?”
“You make me so damn horny my vocabulary deserted me, baby. They’re all in my cock now. I’m so fucking hard right now I hurt.”
“Uhm, Raiden…?”
“What, baby?”
“N-no ass, please. J-ju-just pussy, okay?”
He chuckles and grinds his rampant erection against my rump. I squeal. “Oh gosh, definitely no ass! I can’t possibly take THAT!”
He laughs and I’m suddenly in his arms and then flat on my back on the bed.
He removes his board shorts in one fluid motion and voila, Baby Dada is fully nekkid. The no-tan-lines puzzle is solved. He definitely sunbathes in the buff.
“You were saying?”
Words desert me.
I stare. I can only stare. At his big, hard cock.
That jutting piece of badass-looking masculine perfection is the source of my future joy, my life-extension.
That will give me my precious baby. And it’s clearly eager and ready to grant me my fondest wish now.
I feel my core clench with such gut-gnawing need.
My soul blossoms with long-forgotten hopes.
I open my legs for him.
Where did she come
This perfect moment.
He worships my breasts with his tongue. The things he does with his tongue. Oh god! Simply magic.
His hands are busy roaming my body, too. Right now, they’re cupping the roundness of my ass, squeezing and kneading like they did with my breasts.
“Fuck, this ass…” He groans appreciatively.
Hmm, an ass man.
He’s touching me gently and yet I can feel a storm waiting to unleash from within him.
“You feel so good, baby. I can’t get enough of touching you. So soft…and smooth…”
His hands and lips follow his words as he kneels before me, running his palms on the sides of my legs, squeezing my flesh, his lips kissing my tummy. I don’t have a flat, firm abs like those models. I have this perpetual roundness in my lower belly despite losing a lot of weight and yet he licks and nips at my lush flesh and swirls his tongue in my navel like it’s a precious treasure.
I’m panting now, too overwhelmed by delicious sensations to protest when he presses his face in the V between my legs.
“Sweet fuck, baby, you smell unbelievable.”
Unbelievable? Even in my lust-fogged mind my modesty creeps back. “I told you I need a shower.”
He chuckles and rubs his face in my mound and inhales deeply.
“No way. Don’t ever ever wash off this scent. You have no idea how I love it. If I can bottle it, I would.” He makes this animal sound as if he can’t get enough and inhales deeper.
Okay. Baby Dada likes Rubenesque figures and unshowered scents. If that’s weird or what, I don’t care. I cannot complain. I cannot possibly complain!
He suddenly turns me and I’m facing the door. He slams his face in my ass, right between the cheeks. I feel him rubbing his face all over the globes, licking and biting playfully.
“Fuck, you’re beautiful all over. These are fucking dope.” He squeezes my ass cheeks and slaps them playfully.
I yelp. It’s too decadent but I feel a frisson of fear. I raise myself on my toes, arms splayed on the door for balance, wiggling my ass as I try to evade his face.
Oh my lowd, I don’t know about men’s preferences nowadays but please, let him want to fuck my pussy and not my ass! I want him to impregnate my womb, not waste his precious semen in that dark alley. And I don’t think I can go that far either. My pussy has not seen penis yet and I don’t think it would take kindly to having its back door neighbor take the Baby Dada’s jewels first!
“Raiden…Rai—“
I feel his tongue travel from my lower spine…going up…so slowly until he’s back on his feet and nuzzling and licking between my shoulders blades all the way to my nape. He breathes warmly in my neck and licks my earlobe, driving his tongue in repeatedly.
I moan in further arousal. “I thought you don’t curse?”
“You make me so damn horny my vocabulary deserted me, baby. They’re all in my cock now. I’m so fucking hard right now I hurt.”
“Uhm, Raiden…?”
“What, baby?”
“N-no ass, please. J-ju-just pussy, okay?”
He chuckles and grinds his rampant erection against my rump. I squeal. “Oh gosh, definitely no ass! I can’t possibly take THAT!”
He laughs and I’m suddenly in his arms and then flat on my back on the bed.
He removes his board shorts in one fluid motion and voila, Baby Dada is fully nekkid. The no-tan-lines puzzle is solved. He definitely sunbathes in the buff.
“You were saying?”
Words desert me.
I stare. I can only stare. At his big, hard cock.
That jutting piece of badass-looking masculine perfection is the source of my future joy, my life-extension.
That will give me my precious baby. And it’s clearly eager and ready to grant me my fondest wish now.
I feel my core clench with such gut-gnawing need.
My soul blossoms with long-forgotten hopes.
I open my legs for him.
Where did she come
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