SENSES | A Short Story

SENSES | A Short Story

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LGBTQIA+
The room is white. Truly white, very clean. The air smells like a sterilized towel, and it's chilly. I get up and find that a stack of clothes has been left for me. Made of wool. I change into the clothing and walk towards the only door in the room. As I approach, it slides open. I walk through, and now the silence i
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A Lesbian Romance : : : : "I really want to... I really want to please you." This close, I could feel her hot breath on my cock. When the proper warmth of her mouth curled around the tip, my chest heaved. She pulls away slightly, and I can feel my pre-ejaculation trickling out. She slid it back in, this time a little deeper. My fists clamped in my thighs as I fight the beast. But as she sucked harder and sank deeper, I couldn't help but grab her throat with one hand and use the other to clutch the back of her neck for anchor, driving my hips forward till my cock went deeper into her throat and she choked. Her stunned expression as she looked up at me. I could feel her lips tightening around the base, but it didn't stop me from burrowing deeper and causing a blockage. When I see her eyes watering and her hands holding my waist, joy floods my body.

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