Forbidden Love Stories

Chapter 2

I Pretend To Be Asleep - Part 2

His rubbing turned into a slightly forceful prodding, between my lips, down to my clit, where he ran his index finger in circles around it.

This caused me to arch my back a bit, letting out a moan. I quickly became aware that everyone in the other rooms was probably still sleeping. The house sounded still.

I had to be quiet. I turned my face into the bed. My back was still arched, so he now had full access to my pussy, but just to ensure that I spread my legs fully apart.

He took that opportunity to place his full palm on my pussy and rub in circles, covering the entirety of it. I'd never felt anything like that before, and the sensation sent me into a frenzy.

I was fully "awake" now. I turned and looked at him, flashing him a shy, devious smile before I turned and faced the mattress again, softly moaning into it, wiggling my hips, letting my pussy call to him.

His hand was drenched from me. He easily slipped two fingers right inside, went right to my G-spot, and went to town. I was doing all I could not to scream out. It felt so unbelievably wrong but right, and good, sexy and secret and wonderful.

I had clearly given him the green light. I felt him slide my shorts down, and I wiggled out of

played with. The fact that it was my creamy

in a prone position, and I felt him slowly slide himself in. I hadn't seen his cock prior to

first thing I noticed was the thickness of it. He had to rub the head of it around the entrance of my pussy as he went in slowly. I felt

made me cum, him slowly guiding the girth of his cock deep in me. He kept going until all of him was inside, and oh

a little harder this time. He grabbed my ass and squeezed, got a

time with his strokes, we were in silent sync, the only noises being my muffled whimpers and moans, and the light "tat tat tat" of his groin meeting my

finally gripping the back of my neck and I LOVED THAT. I wiggled a little under him, in a positive reaction. He adjusted, so he wasn't putting all his weight

the sheets and bed, did a good job of rendering

closer he came to orgasm, and our movements began to get a little more rushed, desperate. His, desperate to be as deep inside me, as hard as he could get, and mine, my pussy desperate to milk that thick, wonderful cock for all the cum it could give

the way he'd used

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