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| We were both instantly freezing when we climbed out of the hot tub. We made record time gathering our clothes and rushing inside, laughing all the way. I grabbed a couple of towels and we proceeded to dry each other and warm each other at the same time. I'm not sure if it was the dry towel or his soft rubbing of my skin that made me warmer. By the time I got around to drying AJ, I was more than warm again. I was downright fucking hot. I couldn't believe the effect this total stranger had on me. Apparently I had some effect on him as well. I was pleased to notice that his dick was already getting hard again. I felt the lust swelling inside me again, and I took his hand and practically dragged him down to my bedroom. I couldn't wait to experience him further. We stood in the middle of my room and kissed. We climbed into my nice warm bed, which we did, resuming our passionate kiss. I ran my hands over his body, reveling in the feeling of his muscles flexing beneath my fingers. His hands similarly explored me body, leaving a trail of pleasure everywhere he touched. His lips left mine, and I was momentarily disappointed, until I felt him kissing my neck and moving down towards my waiting breasts. When I felt the first touch of his tongue on my nipples, I heard the wanton moan that escaped my lips. He licked and sucked each nipple, sending electric sensations all through my body, culminating between my legs. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter, the moisture tickling my lips as it ran over them. His mouth left my breasts, almost reluctantly, and he kissed his way down my stomach. Oh! He managed to find my ticklish spot and I couldn't suppress a giggle. He moved on quickly, moving ever downward toward just where I wanted him to be. I felt his lips and nose brush through my pubic patch, and then I felt sheer delight as he tenderly licked my lips. I spread my legs for him, dying for his mouth to find my excited clit. Instead, he pushed his tongue between my lips and as deep inside me as he could manage, almost as if he were trying to climb inside me, tongue first. It was exquisite. I heard a slurpy wet sound as he pulled his tongue out, and then he zeroed in on my clit with a passion. I couldn't help but to grab his head and force him in closer. I could have died happy with his mouth working on me like that. When he reached up and started playing with my nipples, I found myself thrusting my hips and fucking his face with a wild abandon. |
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