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Random Word Generator Porn
Prompt: Ringing
Word Count: 450
“Mmm…oh yeaaah…right there.”
Sara bit back a snicker. Not at Erin’s words but at the hand that had found the back of her head and was pushing her nose deeper into the thick thatch of dark brown hair that covered her girlfriend’s pubic bone. She had no intention of going anywhere. They had a whole morning ahead of them, no plans until a tentative date for cocktails with her brother and his roommate at four in the afternoon. And it wasn’t often she could convince her body-conscious love to let her explore the tender and fragrant expanse she was currently busy licking.
Pussy was delicious; nothing in the world smelled quite as good, as erotic and arousing, as the scent of a woman’s body and it tasted pretty damn good too. Erin obviously agreed for she was always burying her face in Sara’s crotch but she got nervous whenever her girlfriend wanted to reciprocate with more than just her fingers. Thankfully they’d managed to get up and take a morning walk, followed by a rather luxurious and entertaining shower, and Erin had no excuse to keep Sara away from what she wanted.
And what Erin was most certainly enjoying if the silky thighs closing around Sara’s sandy head were any clue on top of the moans and the demanding hand. Oh yes, this was a wonderful way to spend a morning and Sara was busy contemplating the idea of seeing just how many orgasms she could draw from her girlfriend when she heard it.
‘Damn you Alexander Graham Bell! Damn you!’ That was the thought that ran through her mind even as Sara reluctantly raised her head to murmur against Erin’s smooth stomach. “Let it ring. They’ll leave a message.”
Not even giving her girlfriend a chance to respond, she dove back down and laved her tongue right over that perfect spot, pressing hard and making Erin’s head dig into the pillow even as her back arched off the bed. “Yeah…okay.” It looked like she was in the clear and Sara went back to her ever so pleasant task. But almost as soon as the telephone stopped, it started up again. An annoying noise and this time she knew there would be no escape.
“C’mon, just let it go. At least until I finish.”
“But what if it’s important? What if someone’s been hurt or even worse?”
As soon as those words were out of her mouth, Erin swung her leg over Sara’s body and hopped off the bed. She watched her girlfriend’s pert ass as Erin walked across the room to the phone.
“Hello…”
One of these days she would remember to unplug the infernal machine before they started.
Word Count: 450
“Mmm…oh yeaaah…right there.”
Sara bit back a snicker. Not at Erin’s words but at the hand that had found the back of her head and was pushing her nose deeper into the thick thatch of dark brown hair that covered her girlfriend’s pubic bone. She had no intention of going anywhere. They had a whole morning ahead of them, no plans until a tentative date for cocktails with her brother and his roommate at four in the afternoon. And it wasn’t often she could convince her body-conscious love to let her explore the tender and fragrant expanse she was currently busy licking.
Pussy was delicious; nothing in the world smelled quite as good, as erotic and arousing, as the scent of a woman’s body and it tasted pretty damn good too. Erin obviously agreed for she was always burying her face in Sara’s crotch but she got nervous whenever her girlfriend wanted to reciprocate with more than just her fingers. Thankfully they’d managed to get up and take a morning walk, followed by a rather luxurious and entertaining shower, and Erin had no excuse to keep Sara away from what she wanted.
And what Erin was most certainly enjoying if the silky thighs closing around Sara’s sandy head were any clue on top of the moans and the demanding hand. Oh yes, this was a wonderful way to spend a morning and Sara was busy contemplating the idea of seeing just how many orgasms she could draw from her girlfriend when she heard it.
‘Damn you Alexander Graham Bell! Damn you!’ That was the thought that ran through her mind even as Sara reluctantly raised her head to murmur against Erin’s smooth stomach. “Let it ring. They’ll leave a message.”
Not even giving her girlfriend a chance to respond, she dove back down and laved her tongue right over that perfect spot, pressing hard and making Erin’s head dig into the pillow even as her back arched off the bed. “Yeah…okay.” It looked like she was in the clear and Sara went back to her ever so pleasant task. But almost as soon as the telephone stopped, it started up again. An annoying noise and this time she knew there would be no escape.
“C’mon, just let it go. At least until I finish.”
“But what if it’s important? What if someone’s been hurt or even worse?”
As soon as those words were out of her mouth, Erin swung her leg over Sara’s body and hopped off the bed. She watched her girlfriend’s pert ass as Erin walked across the room to the phone.
“Hello…”
One of these days she would remember to unplug the infernal machine before they started.