Bridget’s Mouth: A Sensual Tale of Naughtiness
Bridget’s mouth had always been her favorite asset. With a pair of full, sensual lips and an impressive collection of skills, she had figured out early on how to make use of this specific asset and make it work for her.
It had started during her early teenage years, when an older woman at her school had invited her over to her place. She had asked her to touch her in exchange for some money, something Bridget was all too eager to try out. From then on, she had started offering her services to anyone who was interested, never having to ask twice.
Even when she moved out of her hometown, Bridget never forgot her calling. She continued to provide pleasure for anyone who was interested, never saying no to any proposition. As a result, Bridget quickly became known as the go-to girl for anyone looking for an unforgettable night.
One night when Bridget was at her usual spot, waiting for her next customer, a tall, dark-haired man approached her. His eyes were piercing and his presence was captivating. She could sense that he was different from the other men she had encountered before and was feeling intrigued by him.
The man introduced himself as Paul, and after getting to know each other a little better, they decided to head back to Bridget’s place. As they walked through the streets, Bridget realized that she was feeling drawn to this man in a way that she had never felt before.
Once they reached her place, they immediately started off with a passionate kiss. Paul’s lips were soft against Bridget’s and she could feel the heat rising from his body as he moved closer to her. His hands moved down her body, exploring her curves and sending shivers down her spine.
After a few minutes, Bridget could no longer contain herself. She wanted him inside of her, now. She reached down and grabbed his length, sliding it inside of her slowly and moaning with pleasure as her body adjusted to its size. Her walls closed in around him, squeezing him as he moved further and further in and out.
Suddenly, Paul pulled out of her and Bridget gasped in surprise. She felt the emptiness that came with his absence and almost screamed out in protest. But she quickly silenced her own voice as Paul moved in again, this time slowly and steadily, pushing her over the edge and making her scream out his name in pleasure.
Bridget felt as if the entire world around her had just fallen away and all that was left was her and Paul. His body seemed to merge with hers and it felt as if nothing else mattered except for this moment right here.
As Paul’s movements became more intense and frenzied, Bridget’s body responded in kind and soon enough her walls contracted around him, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body. She felt as if the air had been sucked out the room and nothing else mattered.
When it was all done, Bridget felt as if she had been lifted up and taken to a new, more fulfilling place. She knew that she had never experienced something like this before and that she would never forget it. She closed her eyes, still feeling the lingering pleasure, completely spent and completely satisfied.
Paul’s mouth found its way back to Bridget’s, this time in a more gentle, loving manner. He told her that she had been incredible and that he couldn’t believe how amazing she had made him feel.
Bridget knew that this night was one that she would never forget. Paul had made her feel alive and in love with the world. She had proven to herself that she could make anyone feel the same way that she had just experienced. For Bridget, her mouth had never been this powerful or thrilling and it was clear to her that it was the key to unlocking pleasure.
She also knew that she would never be the same again. Bridget had discovered her secret power and she was never going to forget it. From that moment on, she knew that her mouth was her biggest asset and that she could use it to make anyone feel amazing.
Bridget’s mouth had discovered the power of pleasure and was never going to let it go.
