Irish sext

continuation from Ivan’s sexts.

“….Comments like that just feed my imagination.

It’s later in the year. I’m in SF. You’ve come over to meet me. The original intention was to meet in public for a drink, but I met you in the lobby and within a minute, had a finger slipped inside your pussy.

In the bedroom, there’s little foreplay. I take you by the wrist and drag you to the bed. I push you down, face first. You’re wearing a black skirt, tights, no panties.

You feel my hands at your tights. I roughly tear them so I can access to your pussy and ass.

You feel my weight and bulk over you. You’re scared as I put one hand on your right wrist, the other on your left. You’re pinned down and can barely move.

You feel me start to move my hips, and then you feel the head of my cock against your pussy lips. With one sharp movement, my cock is buried inside you. You feel me move to gain traction with my feet, feel me push forward. You don’t think I can get deeper, but I can.

Then, my weight on your wrists, you pinned down, I start to fuck you. Slowly at first, but then faster. Within a couple of minutes, I’m pounding you hard and you’re moaning, whimpering. I withdraw to the point of slipping out of you before whipping back in. You can almost feel my balls against your clit.

Suddenly, you feel my cock throb. You realise I’m about to cum…
You’re torn. You barely know me. You want to feel me cum, knowing it’ll tip you over the edge, knowing my throbbing cock pouring into you will set you off. But you’re not sure… My cumming inside you?

But I make the decision for you. I pull out. I flip you into your back and move quickly around you. In a couple of seconds, my tongue in on your clit, two fingers in your pussy, and my cock is in your mouth, deep. A few hard pounding strokes with my fingers and you’re about to orgasm. As you do, you feel me push my cock forward, deep into your mouth. “Don’t even move…” I growl, and as you come, you feel my cock release, my cum pulsing out of me into your mouth, down your throat. You swallow once, twice, and still there’s more. But you know to be my good little girl, you can’t move, can’t gag – even with me still finger-fucking you through your orgasm. With a final pulse, I’m done. And you know that you are my little fuck toy, mine to do whatever I want with.”

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Ireland Ivan.

It’s common knowledge how much I enjoy a good sexter..

Ivan was a very good distraction while I take my study break.

“Mmm, good girl.
Say I do work hard.

Imagine
you staying over in the hotel I’m in, for work. Of us falling asleep, wrapped around each other, after I’ve gone down on you for hours.

Waking in the early hours… Two, three am. You’re lying on your left, back to me. I cuddle in against you. You push back, initially for the warmth. Then you feel my cock, half-erect, lying against your ass. Half-asleep, you move a little. I stir. It stirs. Growing harder. You feel my lips on your neck, kissing at first, then little nips. You moan.

I start to kiss down your back, inch by inch. Then, in one movement, I push you into your front. My kisses edge downwards, to those ass cheeks. You feel my hands push your legs a little apart, and my tongue steal in between them.

Soft licks at first, so you get wet for me. Then longer, slower licks. Deep, my tongue pushing your pussy lips apart and inching inside you.

I pull back, slap your arse hard. The sound rings out. Before the pain can even register, my tongue is inside you again.
I continue to lick, but slip one finger from my right hand inside you. My finger slowly probes and moves in you, while my tongue slips between your pussy and your clit. Even though you’re face down, I’m managing enough pressure on your clit to leave you more soaked.

You feel me pull back, tongue and finger gone. In the near dark, you try to turn around, but my hand pushes you back down. Then, you feel me move on top of you, feel the tip of my cock rub against the outside of your pussy.

I owed you more of that story from last night, I believe.

Picking up where I left off…

I push forward, burying every inch in your wet pussy. Just when you think it’s in deep enough, I push a little more. Another quarter inch. And then, my cock inside you, my weight on you, I start to move. To fuck you, very slowly.

We’re in the dark, you’re face down. Your arms are out to the sides, my hands on your wrists, holding you in place. I’m doing all the work, on top, grinding into that wet pussy. All you can do is move your hips and ass a little.

I start to move faster and up the pace. What was slow and deep now becomes hard and deep. I vary the pace, slow to fast and back again. You’re so soaked, it’s so easy to fuck you. I speed up, and you start to orgasm, coming for me. Your tightening pussy sets me off, and you feel me come inside you, my throbbing cock causing your final orgasm.

Oh, I will. The index and middle fingers of my right hand at first. Alternating slow deep movements and hard finger fucking. We’ll need you wet enough to soak my fingers. I’ll lick them clean – with you – and then, with you pushed against the wall, I’ll replace my fingers with my tongue.

I’ll have you bend over and push your ass out for me so I can get my tongue in deep. And, if you’re not adverse to it, I’ll alternate my tongue between your soaked pussy and your ass.

For your pussy, we’ll start with my lips and tongue playing very gently on the outside, teasing. I’ll flick my tongue just inside and back out until you’re soaked completely. Then, I’ll push forward and have you push back, get the meat of my tongue inside you, inch by inch. Once inside, I’ll move my tongue slowly in circles. We’ll mx that up with withdrawing my tongue completely from inside you, and playing it over your pussy lips.

The ass we’ll treat differently. At first, it’ll be the tip of my tongue across your tight little asshole. We’ll make sure there’s enough spit to force it open a little, and from there, I’ll push forward and get two, two and a half inches of my tongue into that ass. Rather than circles, I’ll withdraw it before pushing forward again.

Your tongue-ass-fucking will also have two, maybe three fingers in that pussy.
Gladly. Sliding my cock into that tight pussy from behind as I bite down on your neck and shoulders. With each inch pushed in, I’ll bite a little harder.

I want to make sure that when I leave SF, and you, you’re left craving for me to come back.

And you can imagine my words whispered in an Irish accent into your ear, as my cock is deep inside you, pushing against the walls of your soaked pussy.
Standing in my hotel room. Dressed in a short black dress. Up against one of the walls, we’ll have that skirt pushed up, panties peeled off.

My cock buried in that pussy, you pushing back for every extra half inch.

My left hand has peeled your left breast out of your dress, bra pulled down, fingers hardening that nipple.

My right hand is down between your legs, slowly circling your clit as my cock pushes in and out.

You head is turned back and I’m alternating between deep kisses and biting on your right shoulder and right side of your neck.”

 

-Kamilla Nicole