Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Unexpected Side Effects: 6

After a few minutes, she pushed his hand away. Sweat stood in beads on her forehead, in the fine hairs of her eyebrows. Her breasts had grown slick, and Stan felt them up, sliding his hand over them, relishing the silky feel. "You're not done," he stated in a flat voice. He knew what her orgasms looked and felt like and she hadn't had one. Why was she stopping him.

"No, not yet, but..." She bit her lower lip, flicked her eyes to his face then away.

"What mom, er Beth, just tell me. Anything." He knew she wanted something but was nervous to ask.

"Would you," again she paused, and frustration bubbled up in Stan. He pushed it down, calmed himself. "With your hand." Her eyes flicked down to her crotch.

"I was." Stan was confused.

"I mean, inside."

the feel of her juices, the roughness of her pubic hair, the softness of her slick vagina to feed a perpetual stream of fantasy images.

of the sensations rocketing through his cock. It was pressing so hard in his pants he was certain it was going to tear

legs spread wider. Her hips moved, encouraging his fingers to find her,

mind Stan screamed. 'No, don't cum yet.' Even though that event would lead to her working on him until he ejaculated, he wanted this session to last longer. The feel of her pussy, the heat, the slick, was so erotic, he didn't want it to end too quick. He wanted to savor this like a perfect steak, a fine

grip at him. It felt like it was trying to draw his hand in, eat him up. That gave him an idea. Propped as he was on his hip and elbow, it was difficult for

eyes shot open, wide. "No. I don't think that

feel pressured. "You've seen me naked enough. I'm not certain why you feel that way. It's ok though, with your

Using one hand, she encouraged

just think it'll be better for you, like when I finally took my pants off.

placed a hand over

gave it a little wiggle for emphasis. They both laughed and Stan knew he was convincing her. Now he pressed it. "Besides, I thought we might try something, and clothes will just be in the way." Scooting her butt away from him, twisting to the side, she pulled herself off his hand. He held that hand up, rubbing his fingers. "See how slippery this is?" Her face reddened. "Don't be embarrassed, I love how you respond to me, but I was thinking, if we use some lubricant,

be ok if you remove my pants, just the pants, and get back to having