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Sundays Are For Fucking.....
So warm, so soft her breast is under my hand. I look her in the eye as I caress her, play with her nipple......
She bites her lip and slowly closes her eyes, then unzips her top and guides my hand to her now bare breast, applying pressure to silently show that she wants...needs.....more.
I pull her close and kiss her passionately, then kiss my way down her neck, her shoulders, until I take her nipples in my mouth, one at a time. At first, lightly licking, teasing.....then sucking hard, consuming, devouring. I feel her running her hands through my hair, her voice making soft little moans as I growl in pleasure and hunger.
I slip one hand down between her legs and massage her pussy through her yoga pants....so hot she is. She spreads her legs for me to give me better access, and soon, I tug them down and start fingering her, playing with her clit, my other arm around her waist, steadying her.....
I slip two fingers inside her and start finger-fucking her.....again locking eyes with her, making her keep eye contact....owning, possessing her with my gaze, claiming her. She closes her eyes and leans against me, her hips moving in time with my fingers until I hear her cry out, her body stiffening, her back arching, her pussy so hot, so wet. I support her with my free arm as she trembles in pleasure, her knees going weak.
I long to taste her sweet pussy, to savor her sweet juices as I devour her but my cock is hard, aching and demanding. Without words I move us over towards the couch and bend her over the arm, and pull her yoga pants down further. She obligingly spreads her legs wide for me, displaying her glistening wet, dripping pussy, waiting to be taken. I unzip my jeans and drop my briefs and tease her sweet lips with the tip, then rub her swollen clit with it, until her legs are trembling. I hear her whimper as she quietly begs, just one word, over and over...."Please....please......please....." My hard cock is aching, dripping precum in anticipation.
I slip the tip inside her and thrust hard and deep, growling as she lets out a high pitched cry of surprise and pleasure. Fuck, she feels so good....so hot, so wet, so tight...so eager as she squirms and fucks me back. I bend over her and cup her breasts in my hands, kiss her neck as I thrust again....and again.....whispering in her ear what a good girl she is, so hot and wet for me, so tight. Whispering how good her pussy feels as I growl and thrust, her sweet moans louder with each thrust.
I feel my cum starting to load and start to slow down, but she pushes her hips back and slides back and forth on my cock, mumbling "Fuck me, fuck me...don't stop, fuck me..." I oblige and fuck her hard and deep, growling, almost yelling, so close to shooting my load. I hear her sweet voice cry out, her body tremble beneath me and I lose it and shoot my load, cumming with her, thrusting even harder and deeper as I pump my cum deep inside her, thrusting until my balls are empty, aching.....
I collapse on top of her, my legs barely working, breathing heavily in her ear.....whispering "Good Girl....my sweet, Good Girl" over and over as we both catch our breath. My exhausted cock goes limp and slips out. She giggles as she feels our combined juices run down her leg. Slowly, we stand up and then she kneels before me. With a look that is both devilish and adoring she skillfully licks and sucks my cock dry, sucking out and swallowing every last drop of my cum. I moan in pleasure as she spoils me with her mouth, the way she sucks my cock feels at least as good as when I cum in her pussy, even when she is just licking my cock clean after we fuck. Such a treasure, she is.
We kiss, and I tell her how good we taste on her sweet lips, then we undress each other, and take things to the bedroom so we can cuddle and rest, and then fuck some more.
Because that...that is what Sunday afternoons are for.
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Getting by Without Friends
1. Donât see it as personal. We all have times when we feel lonely and alone.
2. Learn to enjoy your own company. See it as a time to reflect on your life, and really think through what you want for yourself.
3. Find different things you can do, and enjoy, by yourself. Also, developing new interests will stop you feeling bored.
4. Spend time looking after a pet or animal. Pets are consistent, loyal and reliable. Theyâll never hurt your feelings, and theyâre good company.
5. Talk to other people that you meet casually (at the checkout, in a queue, or when youâre ordering some food). Youâre likely to find you get a warm response â and that will remind you that youâre actually OK!
6. Donât let this bad experience undermine your confidence. Keep reaching out to others, and one day things will change. You are lovely as you are. Itâs a temporary thing.
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