HER FAVORITE POSITIONS – THE CONCLUSION

by Miss Bliss

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Another Friday Night Bedtime Story to help you sleep soundly…

Did you miss the first three parts of Her Favorite Positions? Catch up now and read Part One, Part Two and Part Three.

“You’re going to like the last e-mail she sent the best,” he says as his fingers continue to stroke and stimulate you under the desk.

“Oh, really,” you ask with a teasing smile. “And how do you know that?”

“I know you,” he says and kisses you deeply. His tongue teases and dances with yours and you become aware of the wetness deepening between your thighs. He’s pulled up a chair next to yours and his right hand torments the desire inside you.

“I’m getting close to coming,” you breathe.

“Not yet,” he says and his hand slows, making you deliciously frustrated. “Not until you see the last e-mail. Then, maybe, if you are good… Maybe, I’ll let you come.”

Slowly, you bring your attention back to the computer screen. Before you is the last of her series of e-mails. The subject header, like the others before, reads, “My Favorite Positions – #3 – Private! Open in a safe place!!” This time you know three Barbie dolls will be in the photograph. The brunette represents her, the blonde is you and Ken, naturally, is your man. But before you click on the e-mail, you take a moment to wonder what sexual position from your weekend’s glorious love-making will she include?

“Is it a photo of when she sat on my face while you penetrated me,” you ask him, slightly frustrated that he is making you wait to come.

“No,” he says with a panther’s smile, “but that was incredibly hot.”

“Was it when I was on your face while you penetrated her and I kissed her and held her until we both came together?”

He shakes his head no. “I like you guessing,” he says and kisses your neck, “but I think it’s time you went ahead and found out what stood out to her.”

You say okay and click the header as the e-mail opens and an image uploads.

“Oh,” you say, as the image appears.

“Yes,” he says, and his fingers begin to release the tension she built up in you since you started work that morning.

The blonde Barbie is on her back and the brunette is on top of her. They are holding one another and their plastic faces are gently forming a kiss. The brunette’s legs are wrapped around the blonde’s and the boy doll is kneeling at the girls’ hips. One of his hands is between the brunette’s legs and the other is between the blonde’s.

“It’s my favorite position,” you say with a gasp. “How did she know?”

“She’s the one,” he says, and fingers plunge into you.

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She held you and you held her as his hands massaged both of your g-spots. Sometimes g-spot play can feel strange – even uncomfortable – as the spaces inside of you open and stretch. But you focused your attention on her gasps, her moans and the way her hips surged and shifted on top of yours. As often as you could, you locked her lips into a mad, thirsty kiss, attempting to keep her attention on you, shifting her attention away from his fingers. It is this game that allowed you and she to relax deeper and deeper into his specific finger movements. By focusing on kissing while avoiding thoughts of climaxing, the orgasm grew within you both and suddenly overtook your bodies without your minds getting in the way.

As she cried that she was getting close and might just gush all over, you distract her by lightly biting on her lip, finding her tongue and forcing her kiss to deepen as she tried to pull away for air and release. Inside, his fingers moved faster in, curling up and down the vaginal wall, applying more pressure and creating more space. Soon, we heard the sounds of two vaginas filling with juice, ready to burst with pleasure.

Suddenly, she began to come and you felt the vibration in her abdomen and it instantly triggered an orgasm in you. Quickly, the rolling orgasms bounced back and forth between your bodies as you cried with pleasure and surprise.

“I am still coming. If you keep going,” she said to him between breaths, “I am going to ejaculate…”

And as soon as the words were out of her mouth, a warm flood poured out of her, onto his hands and your legs. He slowly, gently, pulled his fingers out of you, found her juices and rubbed them all over your legs and into her back. She moaned like an animal and you held her even closer as residual orgasms continued to shake the two of you. With each rolling surge in her body, your body came anew, which made her come again, which subsequently made you come again until you both erupted into delirious giggles.

“What’s so funny, girls,” he asked in a quietly confident voice.

“She keeps making me come again, just from her orgasm,” she says and brushes her hair out of her face as her body shakes again. “I didn’t know that was possible.”

“Everything is possible with the right lovers,” you said, and you pulled him up to you so the three of you could melt into a kiss. “It’s time for you to come,” you said to him and she smiled in agreement.

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“I think we should move this into the bedroom,” you say, your voice barely a whisper. “But make sure to bring the camera. I think it’s time to send our lover some new e-mail.”

He picks you up out of the chair and leads you to the bedroom.

XOXOOXOXXO
BLISS WARRIOR

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IF YOU ENJOYED THIS BLOG, YOU MAY ENJOY READING OTHER EROTIC FICTION FROM BLISS WARRIOR:
WHAT SHE FORGOT
SPIN THE BOTTLE PART ONE, PART TWO, AND PART THREE
FOLLOW MY RULES PART ONE AND PART TWO
CAPTIVATING THE COLLEGE GIRL PART ONE, PART TWO, AND PART THREE
TOUCHING UNDER THE TABLE
WAKE ME UP WITH YOUR TONGUE
YOU MADE MY BRAIN COME
LEARNING TO LOVE STRAP-ONS
ONE FRENCH AFTERNOON
WALKING HOME IN HER PANTIES
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Rev. Plurall May 30, 2009 at 5:49 am

Delicious, delightful, devine!

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