Something Special

I stop fondling your ear lobe and let my hand drop, my fingers lightly tracing a line down your neck and over your collar. I continue over the bulge of your bosom until I reach the areola, where I slowly begin to transcribe circles round your nipple – feeling it begin to harden through your clothing. Your breathing changes, almost imperceptibly, and I push a little harder, a little closer to your nipple, now standing proud under your bra. I feel your hand on my leg, your fingers squeezing the flesh of my thigh.

Taking my hand away from your nipple, I undo the top four buttons of your shirt, showing the flesh of your breast – pushing your strap off your shoulder, and slipping my hand gently into your bra, I free your breast from its captivity, lifting it over the top. As I do so, my fingers find your nipple, and I feel you catch your breath – it is firm, and I play it around, pulling and rolling. Your hand is moving up my leg – I feel myself begin to rise in response to your touch.

Your hand has reached my groin, and your fingers are stroking me through my trousers – I am aware of a tingling sensation in my lower stomach as you work on me. With my other hand I release a couple more buttons and free the other breast, taking you nipple in my mouth, and rolling my tongue around it. It quickly becomes erect, and your breathing is now shortening noticeably, your magnificent bosom beginning to heave. Your hand is now inside my trousers, freeing me from my clothing, so that I can stand for you. As you grasp my shaft and run your hand up my length for the first time a small stream of pre-cum starts to appear around the top of the helmet, the drops glistening in the light. You gently rub it around the helmet, until it is shining all over, and use your hand to produce some more from within.

I let my hand run south from its work on your nipple, down over your stomach until I can tease your bush through your skirt. Almost unnoticeably, your pelvis makes a small forward movement, and I move my hand a little deeper, fingers probing towards the top of your vulva.

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