Unexpected double penetration (part 13)

16.09.2012 | By: Miriam

Miriam is interrupted by the doorbell when watching the homemade porn. Who could it be and what could they want?

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“Oh, how beautiful they are,” I sigh with enchantment and click the play button again. I surrender to the passion when I’m watching. I’m not touching myself because delay increases the desire and the pleasure which happens when gratification occurs.

Just when I start touching myself, the doorbell rings. I pause the porn while cursing and breathe in deeply a few times before opening the door.

Bob is leaning against the frame of the door. There’s a mixture of remorse and lust in his eyes. He’s looking at me from underneath his forehead. “You’re not answering your phone and now you just show up here,” my eyes are flashing.

“i forgot it at work. Can I come in,” he asks like a schoolboy. I grab his tie and pull him into the apartment. I slam the door and push him against the wall. He mumbles words of resistance, which is probably meant as a bad joke. I silence him with a rough kiss, bite his ungrateful lips, which give back what they’re getting hungrily. His palms are sliding down my dress as in a fever, he’s trying to get under my bra, but the dress is too tight, so he stops on my naked bottom. He grabs my tight behind and tries to take my thong off, but I evade him and squeeze my legs together.

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I grab his hair and grind against his erected crotch, which is trapped in tight trousers. When I finally slow down a bit and slowly stroke his erected cock with my hand, he starts shaking as if an electric shock had hit him and lifts me into his arms. I try fighting him off a bit to continue the game of passion gone wild, but we’re already in the living room with the DVD player paused and a vibrator on the club table. I haven’t had the chance to use it yet.

“What have you been watching,” he asks me when he looks at the scene showing Donatella’s tanned bottom and the curly hair buried between her buttocks. He looks at me meaningfully and adds: “Naughty girl.”

Before I have a chance to answer, he puts me in the same position as the one on the screen. He only moves away my skirt and sighs at the sight of my bottom. He strokes me a few times and takes my thong off very slowly. I shiver when the thong slips down my leg.

Bob is kneeling in front of the couch and licking the inner side of my thighs. My vagina is already overflowing and he’s slowly and thoroughly working on me with his tongue. He doesn’t get close to my clitoris, which is hard to reach, but I twist and try to give it to him. Ah, he finally licks it, but only for a moment. He starts drinking my juices and then – my god! – I feel his decisive tongue sliding towards my anus. It tickles me strangely. It stimulates me. Ahhhh, it feels good.

He takes the vibrator off the table and presses it against my clitoris. My whole body vibrates from the stimuli on both sides of my hot cunt. I want to turn around, see his horny face, grab his nice cock with both my hands and then....

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Bob stops my movements and grabs my hips firmly. His fat cock is slowly penetrating into me. I start getting tears in my eyes from the feeling of happy fulfilment and smile with all my lips. He is still pressing the vibrator against my clitoris and rolling it here and there, from one side of the labia to the other. He’s massaging and kneading my buttocks with his other hand, while penetrating me slowly and in a constant rhythm. The hand is moving ever closer to the hole from the outside. My anus, wet from the saliva, attracts the hand like a black hole. Bob gently massages around the hole with his thumb, which drives me crazy. I keep thrusting my hips towards him and circling, so that he would do me from all sides. When he slips his finger in carefully, I stop as if frozen. Bob calms down for a few moments and when I get used to the feeling, I have to shake my bottom, so that he wakes up from his trance. When I’m totally aroused from being so fulfilled and being penetrated on both sides, Bob takes his finger away. But now something ticklish and most of all bigger fills me – the vibrator. I can now finally hear Bob’s voice as well – or his wheezing breathing, to be precise.

The vagina with special effects is obviously bringing him into ecstasy. When I squeeze him tightly a few more times, he pushes deeper into me and twitches a few times. He has finally lost control, I smile contentedly. I have no doubts that he’ll also take care of me and my pulsating cunt.