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Sportus Interuptus
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Sportus Interuptus We were sitting on the loveseat and his legs were stretched out in front of him, I was kind of curled up with my feet against his outer thigh. The game was on and he was focused on it. I tried to get into it, but my thoughts kept wandering elsewhere. I had my hand between my thighs and started doodling silly patterns on the inside of my thigh with my fingers. I didn’t fully realize my own body’s reaction to it until he fussed at me for digging my curled toes into his leg. I mumbled something and eased them off. He never even looked my way. One hand slipped under my shirt to draw those patterns on my belly and the other moved to, slowly and gently, rub my clit through my clothes. My nipples are horribly sensitive and get more sensitive at certain times, and my t-shirt moving across them was almost enough…my fingers reached up to catch one and rub/squeeze it to a peak. My breath caught on a gasp and he cut a glance sideways to admonish me about my toes again. My hands traded places so my other nipple could get some attention and not only did the muscles in my legs tighten with the nipple and start pushing into his leg, my breathing got harder to match the increase in pulse. The noise I made must’ve finally gotten through his football brain because he looked over at me and asked me what was wrong and why was I breathing that way. I must’ve mumbled something again, probably around some kind of gasp, because he started to get up and turn toward me and realized what I was doing. “Are you kidding me?” he asked, and I started to get up and leave. He pulled me down in his lap and pulled my right leg over his and leaned us both back. His hands went under my clothes to take over the job himself. I moaned and felt him hard and pressing on my butt when my hips started rocking. His one hand moved to the other nipple and I really started squirming. He pushed me up and pulled my shirt off and grunted when I started rocking and rotating my hips to rub my ache against his hard dick. He cuffed my hip and pushed me up until I was on my feet then got up and led me to the couch. He laid me down and laid on top of me, but lower and catching my arms by my sides. His mouth closed on a nipple and I cried out. He trailed his mouth to the other one and by the time he had done little more than capture it I was writhing and whimpering. For what seemed like an eternity he simply went from one to the other, spending a little more time on each one each time, alternating between sucking and tongue flicking. I wasn’t aware of my legs opening and closing on their own but it reached a point where he was positioned between them, with the head of his dick rubbing my clit through my clothes with every rock and writhe I made. I started sweating and begging and he chuckled/groaned. When I nearly sat up and pushed him off the couch he started talking soothing nonsense while he got to his knees and stripped my shorts and panties off. My hands immediately went to his belt and button and zipper and freed him. He groaned and reached for my already too-sensitive clit. One touch and I cried out a begging moan. His fingers dipped down to the damp heat and into me to begin working me open. My hips just would not be still and he pushed my hands aside, positioned himself, and eased into me at the same time he leaned over me and again took a nipple in his mouth. The sensation went straight to my uterus and made me tighten up. When his mouth switch to the other nipple my hips started pumping and my hands started trying to pull him in deeper. He grabbed my hands and caught my arms beside me as he let his weight fall on me and he reached under me to grab my butt in both hands. He proceeded to stroke long and slow until I saw stars behind my eyelids and my body erupted in an orgasm that hit me hard. He tried to keep it going but the spasms of my body got to be too much and he followed me into the bliss. When I could breathe I giggled and asked him what the score was. He said “you win”. |
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This one is way to easy to imagine
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in the words of Barry White...Can't get enough of your love, baby ~~
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Interesting story to read
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