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In the first, guest blogger Justine — the hero of our story — gets a crash-course in the delicious frustration of ruined orgasm. Subscribe to get updated when new blogs go live, and then enjoy part one of this ruined orgasm story. Thanks to the gorgeously-voiced Sarah Jane marvydarlingwho blogs at Marvelous-Darling. Reading it made my heart pound and I felt a steady sympathetic thud between my legs.
Not one bit. He slid a hand up my thigh and flashed me a wide, wolfish grin as I jumped. Drinks made, I led him upstairs, where he wasted absolutely no time in peeling off all of my clothes. He was confident, with just the right amount of arrogance to make me tingle where it counted. And fuckdid I want him.
So there I was. Naked and quivering, with that almost unbearably heavy, congested feeling in my cunt. I was about to try and lick my way along its grooves and channels when he pushed me back onto the bed and kissed me softly but firmly, and with a gratifying amount of tongue. His skilful fingertips found my nipples and pinched them until I groaned for more. I felt his mouth curve into a smile under my lips, clearly delighted by my noises. After some time, he began to slide down my body, kissing all the way down. I started to lose it slightly somewhere around my ribcage, my breathing became ragged and my moans more frequent as the throb in my clit intensified.
I glanced down to see him grinning up at me, absolutely loving the effect he was having. He maintained eye contact as he deliberately placed his tongue tip on my clit and started to lap slowly and gently. The sensation, coupled with the hottest ever view, made my breath come faster Ruined orgasm stories my hips move almost of their own volition. So very hard. I looked down again to see him take his hands from my hips. I heard the clink of his belt buckle and realised with delight that he was getting his cock out. And Jesus wept, he was stroking it while pleasuring me; possibly one of the horniest things I could imagine.
Fuck, I was so close. I think the thing that did it was the deep muffled groan that he did into me, it tipped me over the point of no return until my back arched and I convulsed onto his mouth. He wanted to know.
I breathed easier. He was fine. I was so relaxed, I fell into a light doze and we napped for a couple of hours. I was woken a little later by him nuzzling at my neck. I felt his very insistent erection pressing into my buttock. I complied with alacrity and I was immediately ready for him.
A good thing really, as without preamble he thrust into my still wet cunt and slid one hand around my waist to indulge in some wonderfully adroit clit rubbing, as the other ran up my spine and wound its way into my hair, all the better to pull me back on to his length. I Ruined orgasm stories and let out a moan so deep it was practically a growl. I felt myself pulse around his dick, and it was an unbelievably short time later that I felt the approach of another orgasm.
He started to pound at me, slamming into me hard and fast. His thrusts sped up and I felt a familiar pulse he stiffened over me with a grunt. He collapsed over my back panting, and started to laugh. The fucker!
I was incandescent with rage, but my legs were still shaking, so I watched him leave with what must have been a look of total disbelief. Part 2 of this ruined orgasm story is live now …. Thanks to the gorgeously-voiced Sarah Jane sarahjanedoeswho blogs at Marvelous-Darling.
This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed. It took me a few days to simmer down and plot some payback… Part 2 of this ruined orgasm story is live now … Thanks to the gorgeously-voiced Sarah Jane sarahjanedoeswho blogs at Marvelous-Darling. Jubi says:. October 6, at pm. Girl on the net says:.Ruined orgasm stories
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