He Makes Me Cum in Front of You

You kiss away any uncertainty or hesitation while his lips plaster every uncovered inch of me in kisses and soft licks. He groans against my skin when I press my chest forward into his face and grabs the cups of my bra with determination.

My skin prickles and I moan into your mouth, and you read my body like a book. Your hands move again to my back and you grab the clasp of my bra, waiting for a moment if I protest.

I don't.

As you deepen our kiss with a passionate plunge of your tongue between my lips, you open my bra and let it slide down on my body.

His hands pull my cups down and reveal my tits and he immediately fastens on one of my nipples. Your hunger takes over and with a determined push of your hand, you turn my body with my back into the pillows.

I softly gasp and it's followed by a longer moan when your lips close around my free nipple and you start sucking and nibbling the way you know I love it.

My hands find your heads, playing with your hair while I take in the picture of both of you on my tits, sucking and licking and coaxing pleasure from me. Your hands move again to my thighs, grabbing and squeezing and I open my legs for you.

"God look at you," you moan in between, "you're so beautiful when you let go."

I blush again and smile shyly, welcoming your boyish grin with a gently caress of my thumb on your cheek. I am letting go, aren't I? I wouldn't have imagined this.

You're bolder now, your fingertips can already feel the heat coming from my sex through the pants and you stroke over the area, rubbing over my clit.

I let out a moan. My head swims as you both suck stronger, then flick your tongue over my hardened peaks. My sighs turn into whimpers while his big hands hold me and your fingers reach the hem of my pants. You push inside and I softly gasp, my eyes snapping to yours. You already watch my face, pure desire in your eyes, and you push your hand inside my underwear going straight for the wetness I've already produced.

I moan when your fingertips make contact with my clit and push my hips up and forward when you cup my pussy. Needy whines escape my mouth, your hand knows every detail of me and quickly strokes over my heat in a way that makes me squirm.

You pull your hand out again, licking your finger and I watch you with curious eyes while he keeps sucking my tits, switching between both of them now and pressing his head in my chest.

"Fuck, I love your tits, you're so beautiful, they're perfect," he mumbles in between and I blush again from the compliment, not used to hearing anyone but you comment on and touch my body.

"See, baby? I told you... and you didn't believe me," your head cocks once and that arrogant grin appears on your face. I've always considered 'perfect' an exaggerated description of my boobs but here you are, both of you going on about how much you like them.

You just watch for a bit, your hand strokes over my clothed pussy again and you can hear from my breath I'm slowly relaxing more and more into this situation.

"Can I take these off...?" You ask, I can hear the dripping desire in your deep voice as you fist the hem of my pants. I bite my lip and nod.

"Good girl," you praise as you pull them down.

As if he just waited for it, his left hand sneaks to my thigh and slowly caresses closer and closer to my panties while he kisses up my neck and cheek.

I suck in a sharp breath and open my eyes widely, darting between you and him. Your hand caresses the other sigh, far away from my panties though.

"Is this alright...?" He rasps, a tinge of insecurity swings in his tone. His hand doesn't move closer to my underwear but keeps stroking inside my thigh. A ball of pleasure builds in my stomach.

"Yes... I like it..." I answer.

My direct confirmation also reassures you and you bury your face in my boobs, licking and sucking all over and squeezing the one not in your mouth with your hand.

"And this...?" His hand inches closer to my pussy until his fingers lay on my pussy, the thin, and admittedly drenched, material the only barrier between this man's hand my sex.

I jerk my hips at the contact and blush, embarrassed for how strongly I react to this minimal touch. But admittedly, his hand there feels good and my pussy is a hing for stimulation.

I suck in another breath to steady myself and nod, my eyes flutter from the overwhelming situation.

"Fuck..." he curses as his finger brushes over the fabric. "Can I...?"

I nod and watch his Adam's apple bop when he gulps. Our eyes lock and my cheeks glow red. You still suck my tits but I can feel your head tilt so you can watch his hand, his fingers edging closer to my underwear until they slip beneath.

My breath comes in faster, I bite my lip and my toes curl. His fingers stroke over my soft, slick skin, gently exploring every spot. He rubs over my pussy and then focuses on my clit, slow circles. My eyes roll back. His other hand slips behind my neck, holding me close to his face. I start to moan.

"Yes..?" He asks, uncertainty mixes with newfound confidence. I can see the blush in his cheeks, that twitch of his eyebrows and he bites his lip. My hips twitch with every circle and I gently lean into his hands.

"Yes," I reply with a thin voice.

With more intention, his fingers stroke purposefully over my clit and he explores what makes me gasp and moan. Certain touches send ripples through me and you groan every time it happens because it makes my nipple harden in your mouth. The warmth spreads inside out and the noises from my mouth connect to his face. He keeps going, watching every little twitch of me closely.

"There you go, baby," you praise, before talking to him. "She's shaking."

Your hand caresses my shaking leg while you pinch my nipple between your fingers and I moan louder, trembling beneath both your hands.

"She's so responsive..." his voice replies to you and I whimper now, this highly erotic moment twists my insides. I don't know where to look and the pleasure builds up, I close my eyes.

"Mhm you're close... come on baby, let go for us..." Your whispers against my skin, causing another wave of goosebumps to spread out. Your fingers trail over my body and you pinch my nipples, adding to the sweet pleasure. My stomach tightens.

I can feel that prickle in the base of my neck and my lips part as I begin rolling my hips. It doesn't take long for the shudder to take over because his hand moves faster and faster, my body shakes like a leaf as I cum on his fingers. A moan erupts and you encourage me to let go. My fingers dig into your thigh and his shirt, looking for some grounding while the climax pulses through me and crashes.