Hello, Rose

I'm sitting here... waiting... couldn't be bothered to put any music on, there's rubbish on TV... restless. Full of energy. Leg jiggling up and down to an invisible drum beat...

Tonight's supposed to be the night. I'm calm... I'm patient... I'm above it all... where the fuck are they? C'mon c'mon c'mon....

I hear a car door slam, followed by another. Sounds like a Honda car door to me. It's them... has to be. A knock at the door, a giggle... it's dinner time. I open the door and see Marissa and Rose standing on my door step, leaning on each other and laughing. I smile and have to laugh with them, at something that's hilarious, although I have no idea what. Marissa is high on life, I know that... but this... smells alcohol fuelled.

"What have you naughty girls been up to?", I ask, looking at Rose. She looks... tasty. Marissa knows that look on my face all too well, so she quickly cuts in: "Rose and I had a few drinks at her place when I picked her up. We got to know each other a bit better, didn't we sweetie?". Rose giggled and flashed her eyes at Marissa.

"Come inside", I said, wondering if the neighbours were perving at these two swaying beauties in my doorway through their windows. I closed the door behind them as they poured themselves into my front room. Marissa dropped a bag on the low table and turned to me as she held Rose's hand in hers. "And poor old Simon didn't have anything...", she pouted before she pressed her mouth to mine, sliding her hand onto the back of my head and pulling me to her. I could feel her tongue licking hungrily against my lips, so I opened my mouth and let her push her tongue into my mouth while Rose watched. I tightened my lips around her tongue and sucked it hard before she slipped it out of my mouth, letting it brush wetly across my lips before she spoke.

"And I like Rose, do you know that? I do... but now I want to feel a man... and a man's cock that wants to fuck me... do you know where I can find one, Simon?", said Marissa, and grabbed the front of my jeans and squeezed me hard. I shrunk back a little to protect my balls, but let her hand close around my cock, which was already lengthening as I surveyed my prey. "Ahhhh... like this", purred Marissa as she worked my cock into a stiff piece of meat inside my jeans with her stroking and squeezing hand. "Feel this, Rose...", said Marissa and took Rose's hand and clamped it against my groin. Rose eagerly wrapped her hand around my bulge, running her hand up and down my thickness, feeling my long rod rolling back and forth against my thigh...

"It feels to me... like Simon isn't wearing anything under those jeans. He's not, is he Rose?", asked Marissa, stepping behind Rose. "Mmmmm... you know, I don't think he is", murmured Rose as she traced the outline of my cock with her fingertips, running them over the ridge of my cockhead that she could feel through the denim.

Marissa pressed up close behind Rose's back and slipped her hands onto Rose's hips and whispered alongside her ear: "Can you feel how long his cock is? How thick it is?".
Rose murmured a "Mmmmmm" and ran her hand up and down my cock, stroking me to a straining hardness. Marissa slid both of her hands down onto the front of Rose's black jeans, sliding them down between Rose's legs as she whispered in a low voice "His cock is huge... I've had it in my pussy", Marissa continued, as she started to rub her hand up and down over Rose's crotch. "I've let him fuck my pussy with his huge cock until I cried and I begged for his cum..." I said nothing, letting Marissa weave her spell, feeling Rose's hand pressing my long cock against my thigh inside my jeans, squeezing me rhythmically in time with my slowly swaying hips. I was starting to leave a wet spot on my jeans.
Rose opened her mouth and moaned as Marissa worked her fingers up against her pussy. "Do you think he'll let you cum on his cock, Rosie Rose? Stretched around him?", purred Marissa as she pressed her lips to the side of Rose's neck. I groaned and leaned forward to kiss Rose's open mouth, sucking her bottom lip between mine and pulling at it. Rose muttered a "mmmm-ahhhhh" against my mouth and slowly gyrated between us, feeling Marissa's hot hands pressing up at her dampening crotch, and my hard cock grinding against her hand...

I wondered what Rose was thinking at this point...

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Rose's phone rings

With the mind blowing threesome of the other night still fresh in my mind, I was on the phone, waiting for the person to answer. I'd told Marissa about this girl I knew, Rose, and even though I didn't really know her that well, I thought she might be up for a bit of three-way fun. She seemed like the kind of girl who would try anything, so here I was... calling... come on Rose... pick up...

"Oh hi. Rose?"

"Yes, it's Rose..."

"It's Simon..."

"Who?"

"You know... Simon..."

"Oh, Simon! Oh my God!"

I didn't want to beat around the bush... I was tired, but I wanted to talk to Rose at the same time, so I came right out and said "Both me and my girlfriend want to fuck you. I want to fuck your tits while you cum on my girlfriend's face. Are you interested?"

silence....

"Rose?"

"I'm here." A pause. Then, "Tell me more..."

"Whatever you want... whatever we want... we can do it all... I don't care. Cum on my cock, cum on my mouth, cum on my girlfriend's fingers... whatever. Are you up for it?"

"Rose?"

Bed time

I watched Marissa step out of the tub after she came on...in... my mouth. I licked my lips, tasting her cream on my tongue. Her taste drives me fucking bananas. Knowing that her pussy is that creamy and wet makes me want to fuck her until I start cumming, and then slowly withdraw out of her as my cum splashes against every inch of her walls, with one final spurt to cream her pubic hair. But... I hold that thought.

Jill's sliding around in the bath into Marissa's vacated spot and pressing her back against my chest, between my spread legs. Ah fuck... just give me something hot and wet to hang on to. I slip my hands onto her belly and pull her back against me, pressing my wet and slippery cock up against her ass, rocking in the water and feeling my shaft sliding against her soapy skin. Oh, look at Marissa towelling herself off... what a body. Oh fuck, she's drying her breasts, so clean and soft... they really need to have some cum pumped onto them to mess them up again. I'm slipping my hands over Jill's breasts, pressing her long nipples against my palms as I roll her wet tits around her chest, sliding them up and down against each other, rubbing my stiff cock against her slippery ass, imagining my cock thrusting between Marissa's breasts. I dared to allow myself to imagine my cockhead poking up through the top of her cleavage as I spurted my cum up onto the base of her neck. Ah fuck... slow down Simon, or you'll be cumming all over Jill's back. I stop grinding my cock against Jill and watch Marissa dry her legs, resting them one at a time against the sink. Those legs that I want to feel wrapped around my back, gripping my sides with her thighs...

I breath hard behind Jill's wet hair as she wriggles and squirms in my arms, trying to press back against my cock again. Ah Jill... I whisper low against her ear "I'm gonna fuck your asshole, you slut... until I come inside your soapy ass", and reach one hand down between her legs, feeling my palm slide over her wet and slimy pussy, but continuing on lower to slide my finger around her asshole in the water. "Yesss... in this little hole..." I murmur into her ear, making her moan and squirm in my arms, but I'm watching Marissa dry slowly between her legs.

Marissa straightens up and reaches out to help Jill stand up in the tub. She's shaking with excitement, whether from the idea of having my cock inside her ass, or from being saved from my cock, I don't know. Marissa's gently towelling Jill off as I rise from the water with a splash. I stand in the tub for a moment, letting the water run off me, while I watch Marissa towelling Jill's hair dry, and moving down her body with the towel. She's being so loving and gentle... it's like she's really preparing Jill. I have to stroke my big wet cock as I watch Marissa moving around Jill, drying between her legs. Ah God... watching these two clean and soft women slowly moving in front of me... made me think of messing them both up... my cum dripping off those clean and smooth chins, opening their neat and clean pussies and making their juices run down their clean thighs... until they were wet and sticky again. Ah Marissa... you've made me go crazy again... God I love you... what you do for me...

Marissa takes Jill by the hand and leads her to the bedroom. Oh yes! Now I know what all the loving towelling was for... Marissa wants to taste some soft pussy. I quickly towel myself dry, rolling my cock around in the towel. I don't want to miss any of this... Ah Marissa... you want it all, don't you...

I lean against the doorway of the bedroom and watch Marissa kneeling over Jill on the bed, forcing Jill's legs apart with her knees. Marissa is kissing Jill on the mouth, moving down to suck her long nipples, moving from one to the other, while Jill squirms from side to side beneath her. Marissa's sticking her ass up into the air, just for me, I know, and Christ it's an ass. And as I move a bit to the left, I can see that the slit of Marissa's pussy is glistening wet in the candlelight. I could just go and grab her ass in my big hands and pull her back onto my meaty pole and fuck her until she screamed... but let her go... let her have some fun with Jill.

She's holding Jill's pussy open I bet. I can't quite see around Marissa's body, but I bet that's what she's doing. Look at Jill's face... she must be feeling something in her pussy at the moment. Ah Marissa, you cheeky thing, looking back at me over your shoulder. Hey, I wonder if she wants me to fuck her while she's got her tongue buried in Jill's cunt? Oh yeah, fuck, I could do that... I could fuck Marissa and lean forward to put my hand on the back of Marissa's head and fuck Jill with Marissa's face. Just as I'm stepping up to the edge of the bed, my cock in my hand, Marissa says "Simon, please lay down on your back". God, I will do anything this woman asks me to do, so I turn to lie back on the bed next to Jill, my cock lying back aganist my stomach, already leaving a sticky spot on my skin from my precum.

"Come here, you little pussy cat", I think to myself as I grab Jill's leg nearest to me and lift it up over my waist, pulling her across me. I slide my arm under Jill's back and lift her up to rest on her back on my chest. Her damp hair rests on my shoulder... her ass presses hungrily against my stomach... soft and warm from the bath... fuck she feels good. I give her a hungry little growl against her wet hair, and as Marissa tucks Jill's legs beneath her, she whimpers a little as she realises she's now in the control of Hot and Hotter. The whimper is a whimper of abandon and submission.

Marissa, kneeling in front of us on the bed, is looking down at Jill's body, and she purrs "I suggest, Simon, I think you need to fuck this woman....don't you?". Jill moans out loud... she's gone... she will do whatever we want now.

Marissa leans forward to suck on one of Jill's nipples, her black hair lying across Jill's chest. Oh yesssss.... I slip my hands under Jill's ass and lift her up off my stomach, while Marissa reaches under Jill and pulls my cock out to stand upright between Jill's legs as I lower her ass down onto my stomach again. Marissa's pushing my cock back against Jill, rolling my shaft across her wet pussy with her palm. I wrap my arms around Jill's chest, hugging her tight against me, holding her immobile, pinning her breasts under my arms. Jill is breathing hard and deep now, I can feel her chest expanding under my arms.

I feel Marissa's tongue flatten against the base of my shaft and start licking up my length, right to the underside of my crown, making my groan a "uuuhhhhhhh" into Jill's ear. My pleasure makes Jill moan softly as well, but then she gasps loudly as Marissa moves her tongue from the tip of my cock to slide Jill's protruding clit around while she holds my shining cock back against Jill's groin. Then, with one hand above Jill's pussy, spreading her lips wide open, Marissa takes my cock in her other hand and guides my tip to Jill's glistening hole. Moving me in tiny circles, she pushes the tip of my cock into Jill's eager pussy, holding my shaft in her fist. She pushes me into Jill until her fist, gripping my shaft, is the only thing stopping my cock from sliding all the way in. Now she's jerking me back and forth in small movements, her curled fingers pressing first against my balls, then against Jill's pussy lips stretched around my cock. I call out "Oh FUCK!" and start bucking my hips under Jill, fucking Marissa's fist and Jill's pussy. Marissa must be enjoying this, driving Jill and me to the edge of insane lust and watching from such close quarters... I know that my pleasure is her pleasure, and if she can feel only a quarter of what I'm feeling, she must be insane with orgasms already.

Marissa slips her hand off of my shaft, letting my jab my cock all the way into Jill's pussy. Jill screams as I push her open, and arches her back, but I'm holding her tightly against my chest with my arms. Tightening my stomach muscles, I start thrusting my cock up and down, driving it in and out of Jill's burning pussy, while Marissa buries her face between our legs and starts licking Jill's clit, my shaft, my balls, letting her spit run down all over us. "Fuck!" I call out as I manage to stop bucking for a moment, and feel Marissa's tongue sliding up my shaft, already slick with the juices from Jill's pussy, pressing hard against my vein, and then slipping up across Jill's stretched pussy and onto her clit. I have to struggle to hold Jill down now as she bucks like a wild animal in my grip, Marissa's tongue and my cock driving her to insane levels of pleasure. Suddenly, Jill screams like an animal and I feel her cumming and shuddering on my cock and in Marissa's mouth. I slide one of my hands down onto Jill's hot belly until I can feel Marissa's hair with my fingertips, and groan "Oh Jee-eee-zusss" as I start to drive my cock up and down hard into Jill's orgasming pussy, bouncing both Jill and Marissa up and down.

Marissa curls her fingers around the base of my shaft again, and pulls me out of Jill's still contracting pussy. Jill's juices gleam on my cock in the candlelight for a brief moment before my cock disappears into Marissa's mouth as she sucks me in to nudge against the back of her throat. I throw my head back against the bed and shout out "Ahhhh NOOOO!!!!" as I feel Marissa's tongue pressing against my shaft in her mouth. As my cock starts to twitch in her mouth, Marissa slowly and wetly slides her mouth up off of my cock and feeds the tip of my cock into Jill's gaping pussy again, once more jerking my cock into Jill's opening with her fist. All I can manage to mutter is a weak "Marissa...." as I realise she is doing this for me, just as she feels a rising pulse in my shaft surge past her curled fingers as a shot of cum erupts into Jill's pussy, making her squeal once more. As soon as Marissa realises I'm cumming, she pulls my cock out of Jill's pleading pussy, and a jet of cum spurts out of me to fly in an arc and land thickly on Jill's patch of pubic hair. Marissa slips her lips over my crown and slides her mouth down over my cock as another stream of cum shoots up to splash against the back of Marissa's throat. I howl an animal noise, banging the back of my head against the mattress while Marissa sucks the rest of my hot cream into her mouth and sucks me harder as she starts to orgasm herself, before dribbling my cum out of her mouth onto Jill's pussy and smearing it across her with her fingers.

Enough.... I push Jill off of me and she slips onto the bed by my side, still writhing silently on the sheets. I collapse back onto the bed, dimly aware of Marissa's warm body moulding itself alongside me and in moments, I fall into a deep sleep, drained. As I drift off, I see Marissa's face swimming on front of me, smiling, warm and loving, and I smile as I fade off to meet my dreams...

Bath time

I followed the girls into the bathroom. Marissa went first, with Jill close behind, holding my hand, squeezing it tightly in hers. Her hand was hot and sweaty, and I found that strangely exciting. I laughed at myself inside my head... here I was following two gorgeous women into a bathroom with a stiff cock and with their moisture already on my fingers and lips, and I was excited by a hot hand.

Oh God, look at all the candles! Marissa had done a fantastic job of lighting the room... I goggled at the yellow light reflecting off the chrome, off the water in the tub... off Marissa's shoulders and on Jill's hair... While I stood there, the photographic possibilities hurtling around my mind, I suddenly became aware of Jill roughly opening my belt and tugging my pants down my legs, while Marissa was bending over, resting one hand on the edge of the tub and feeling the water with her other hand. The reality of the situation finally hit home... I was about to have two hot women to myself, to fuck in every possible way I could imagine. The scotch was going to my head, and for a moment I pictured myself just bending both of the girls over and fucking them in turn, switching from one to the other, until I would be slipping my spurting cock out of Jill and feeding it into Marissa, spraying cum everywhere. But a degree of control returned... I had to make this last. I would only cum once, but the girls... the possibilities were endless.

By now, I was fully extended and hard in my white cotton boxer shorts, and Jill was kneeling on the floor in front of me, rubbing her palm up and down the cotton that was hugging the length of my shaft, pushing my cock back against my stomach. Jill's fingers curled around my cock, testing my thickness with gentle squeezes. Marissa was standing behind Jill, looking like a raven goddess, and she looked... proud. Proud that Jill was in awe of the cock that was Marissa's, that had taken her to the limit so many times...

Marissa reached around the side of Jill's head as Jill stroked me, and hooked her fingers into the waistband of my boxers. Pulling them away from my stomach, she slipped them down over my cock, letting me stand tall and proud in front of Jill's face. Jill gasped "Oh, God!" when she felt the size of my cock so close to her. Marissa held her hands to the side of Jill's head, holding her face still in front of my crotch. "Do you know how far this thing goes inside you?", she asked Jill in a voice dripping with lust. All Jill could say in return was "Oh, God", again.
"Lick him", Marissa ordered Jill, and pushed Jill's face against my cock, pushing my shaft up against my stomach. "Marissa's in charge", I thought, and filed that away for future reference. It was good to know these things...

As Marissa held Jill's face against my cock, Jill dragged her lips up and down my shaft, her tongue poking out between her lips and running up and down my thick vein, her nose nudging against the underside of my crown. Ahhhhh... fuck me..... Marissa shifted in closer behind Jill, and pressed her pussy against the back of Jill's head, sandwiching Jill's head between her hips and my stomach, my cock pressing hard against her mouth and lips. Marissa draped her arms over my shoulders, and, pressing Jill's face against my cock with her swaying hips, sunk into a deep kiss, sucking at my lips and probing my mouth with her tongue. I was rocking my hips against Jill's face, rolling my cock across her juicy mouth, while I let Marissa suck my mouth. I knew what Marissa was telling me... I always understood what wasn't said. She was saying "I am your heart and soul, but Jill is a piece of meat that I'm offering you to play with". I wondered briefly how Jill would feel about that, but her enthusiastic nibbles on my cockhead made me think she would be fine.

Marissa pulled my T shirt up over my raised arms and tossed it into the corner. She paused for a moment to look at my chest shining in the flickering candle light, and then reached behind herself to undo the catch of her bra, staring into my eyes. I pressed my lips together, my eyes shining brightly back at her. She knew what was bottled up inside of me. While this was happening, Jill squeezed out from between us and rose to her feet, slipping out of her clothes. I slid my boxers down from my knees to the floor, where I stepped out of them, one foot at a time.

Jill slinked up to my side and grabbed a hold of my cock in her hand, sliding my skin slowly back and forth over my hard core, while I reached down between her legs, which she opened wider for me, and slipped two fingers up into her pussy. She felt so creamy and wet... Jill's mouth hung open, breathing loudly, as she felt her juices flowing over my fingers. Marissa had kicked her heels off, and was starting to peel her nylons down her thigh, when I called out "No! Leave them on, and get in the bath."

Marissa stopped and smiled at me, and stepped into the bath, one foot at a time, while I offered my creamy fingers to Jill to clean off with her mouth, which she was doing like a good girl, licking one finger at a time. I watched Marissa slowly sit down on her neatly folded legs in the water, resting back on her heels. I thought of the warm, scented water flowing around Marissa's hips and pussy, filling every little nook and cranny with its warm touch, and a surge of lust flooded through me. I shrugged away from Jill and stepped into the other end of the bath, facing Marissa, and sat down into the water myself. Ah... the hot water felt so good all around my already aching cock, hot and soothing.

Not to be left behind, Jill followed us into the bath, slipping behind Marissa, spreading her thighs around Marissa's ass under the water and hugging up close to her back, pressing her breasts against Marissa's skin. I sat back and watched as Jill scooped up handfuls of hot water in front of Marissa, lifting her hands to drizzle the water over Marissa's plentiful tits. She cupped Marissa's breasts in her hands, lifting them and letting them fall back down, her nipples brushing stiffly against Jill's cupped hands. Rewetting her hands, Jill massaged Marissa's breasts, circling them around on her chest, letting her fingers slide to Marissa's nipples which she tweaked and pulled to stand even firmer. Now Marissa was breathing a little harder, as Jill sank her lips onto the side of her neck and sucked. Marissa lifted her arm and rested her hand on the back of Jill's hair as she leaned her head back and to the side, baring her neck to Jill's wet lips.

I'd been stroking myself under the water, but at the sight of Marissa melting under Jill's touches, I had to rise to my knees, splashing up out of the water, and shuffle towards Marissa and her bared white neck. Jill looked up at me approaching, and started to run her tongue up and down the side of Marissa's neck, keeping her hands working on Marissa's breasts. Taking my glistening cock in my hand, I ran the tip of my cock up and down Marissa's throat, close to the path of Jill's tongue. Marissa purred, or was it growled, as she felt both Jill's firm, wet tongue, and my smooth crown, sliding up and down her neck. Every now and then, Jill's tongue slid across to flicker over the tip of my cock as it passed. One of Marissa's hands was still behind Jill's head, and her other hand reached around me to grab my ass, squeezing my cheek in her hand. Marissa growled a low purr... I decided it was time for her to cum.

Reaching out of the bath to the nearby towel rail, I pulled a white towel off the rail and folded it a few times before handing it to Jill. "Put this under your head and rest your head back on the edge of the bath", I told her, and she laid the towel against the edge of the tub and rested the back of her head on it. "You're going to suck Marissa's tits as if you want to get all of them into your mouth, OK?".

"Oh, yessss" groaned the two of them, almost in unison. Marissa turned towards Jill and, resting her hands on the edge of the tub alongside Jill's head, offered her shining tits. Jill eagerly wrapped her fingers around one of Marissa's breasts, squeezing her large nipples into a peak which she sucked hungrily into her mouth. She squeezed Marissa's nipple against the roof of her mouth with her tongue, her lips pressing hard around her dark circle. Jill's lips felt so soft and smooth on Marissa's teat, making her thrust her chest against her mouth, urging Jill to take more of her into her mouth. Marissa was sitting back on her heels again as Jill suckled at her breast. I slid my hands around Marissa's waist, pushing them down into the creases at her hips, and pulled up at her butt. "Give me your fucking pussy", I said, and Marissa lifted her ass up for me, water dripping off of her, spreading her legs apart.

Jill turned her attention to Marissa's other breast, sucking it into her mouth. I slid the fingers of both of my hands inside the open crotch of Marissa's wet knickers, and with a hard pull, ripped the slit wide open, leaving them hanging in gaping tatters. I pressed my hand hard between her legs from behind her as she knelt in front of me, and her pussy eagerly accepted my fingers as I thrust them into her wet entrance. Ah fuck, she was so wet... it always felt so fucking good to have any part of me inside her.

Marissa was bearing down with her chest on Jill's face, smothering her with her breasts, feeling Jill's probing mouth clasp around a nipple before it got pulled away again. I pushed three fingers into Marissa's opening, twisting my fingers inside her, sliding my fingertips across her soft and fleshy folds of skin inside her. As my head spun a little, I wondered if I was hurting her... sometimes it was hard to tell if her guttural moans were pleasure or pain. I'll be just a bit rough, I thought, so I can soooother her in a minute... I pushed my three fingers in hard, my knuckles pressing against her outer lips, my fingertips probing deeply against her walls... I spread my three fingers apart inside, stretching her open, her slick walls sliding against my fingernails... my knuckles... she was bucking her hips, half to push back onto me, half to get away... her groan was an unintelligible mixture of pleasure and pain.

Abruptly, I withdrew my twisting fingers and lowered my mouth to her pussy, pushed back between her legs. I slid my thick lips up and down Marissa's pussy lips, my tongue slipping between them and dipping softly into her drenched hole, scooping wads of her flowing juices onto the tip of my tongue. Sensing what I was doing, Jill had pulled Marissa's mouth to hers, and was licking Marissa's lips with her soft tongue, sometimes slipping it inside her mouth to sweep across the insides of Marissa's lips. My tongue circled and pushed, licked and slid, probed and sucked... Marissa's torn knickers flapping wetly against my face. As the feeling of Jill's tongue in her mouth and my tongue in her pussy became too much, Marissa let go of a shuddering orgasm against my mouth, groaning and making Jill squeal as if by some secret female union, they shared each others' pleasure. I pressed my open mouth to Marissa's contracting pussy, letting her copiously flowing juices seep into my mouth as her hips shook and shuddered against me. Fuck... it's too much.... I rose to my knees and fed my stiff cock into Marissa's gaping pussy before she finished cumming, thrusting a few full strokes into her, making her scream against Jill's mouth. Ah God I wanted to cum, but... not yet.... I pulled out of Marissa, and knelt there, my cock twitching, letting my cum retreat. "Don't get too close to the edge", I thought. "Gotta hang on..." I sank down again and ran my tongue around in small circles on one of Marissa's ass cheeks as she kissed Jill deeply, soaking up Jill's soft mouth....

... to be continued...

In the heat of the night

Oh it's a hot night... too hot to sleep. I won't turn the air conditioning on because I love it hot. I love to see the moonlight shining in the window on a hot night. I love to hear dogs barking at the heat far off in the distance. I love to think of people all over town lying in their beds, sweating, staring at the ceiling in the dark. And I love to look at the moonlight shining on your hair as you lie next to me.

Are you asleep? I squint at your face in the dim light. You look, and sound, like you're asleep. I have to touch you. I reach out my hand and rest it very gently on your back, slowly letting its weight setttle on your skin. The moonlight is shining on your dark curves. I love looking at you in the dim light...

Softly, I slide my hand down your back to glide over your backside in a gentle curve, and back up to rest on your lower back. Your skin feels so warm under my hand... I can't slide my hand any more because it's starting to grab on your hot skin. I can't hear you breathing any more, so I look away from your curves to your eyes. I see them shining in the pale blue light filtering in the window. You're awake! You smile... and my heart lights up brighter than a thousand suns.

You don't move... I know you are intensely aware of my hand on your back. Lifting my hot palm from your skin, I trail my fingertips up your back, and I can feel you melting down into the mattress. As my hand cools, I slide my palm back down onto your ass and onto the back of your thigh. You know that I'm drinking you with my fingers, and you wriggle a little under my touch like the cat dreaming of the canary.

We've both got to work tomorrow... you're exhausted from your workout at the gym... it's hot... and I want to make love to you. I roll towards you and kiss your shoulder, leaving my lips on your skin. Telling you, through your skin, what I need. You lift your hips up off the bed and lower them down again, only slightly, but I know what it means.

I reach across your body, resting my hand on your far hip, and gently roll you over towards me onto your back. You lift your arms up over your head, draped across your pillow like your long hair, and watch me. I slip my hand under your thigh and lift your knee up off the bed. Lying on my side, I wriggle closer to you, and lift your leg up over my hip, so that it's draped over my side as I slide in even closer to you, lying on your back. Reaching over your leg and down between my legs underneath yours, I haul my stiff cock out to rest against the warmth between your legs. You squirm slightly, wriggling your ass down the bed to push against me, feeling my hot cock nudging at you. You already feel my skin heating you further than the warm night, but... you need more. I watch you as you slowly slide your hand down over your belly to rest your fingers on your pussy, and start moving your hand in languid circles. I had been resting my hand on your knee above my hip, but it's too hot there, so I rest my hand on the mattress behind me. And as I feel your pussy start to soften and moisten against my cockhead, I can't help but rock my hips against you.

Resting my head on my hand, I watch you... feel you... separate your pussy lips and slip your fingers into your wetness, and then reach down to slide your wet fingers over my cockhead before returning to slip into your pussy. Ah God... I can already feel cool sweat forming on my chest and on my legs under my balls. You open yourself to me with your fingers, and rotating your hips in little circles, slide your pussy opening around the hard tip of my cock. Your nipples are hard and erect, and dark in the pale light.

As you swivel your hips around, I flex my ass and start to push my cock inside you, each of your circles letting me slip further in, letting you adjust to my size slowly. Finally, I'm all the way inside you, letting your heat wash over me. Ahhhhh it feels so goooood. I watch your chest rising and falling with your deep breaths, and can just make out your eyes watching my face as you tilt your pelvis back and forth, sliding my hot cock around inside you. Ahhhh time for a f-l-e-x.... ah, I love how you gasp quietly as I stretch you further open inside with my swelling crown. Ah yes... start playing with your clit, rubbing it and pinching it between your fingers. I'm slowly sliding my cock in and out of you, sliding so thickly between your wet pussy walls. I groan very quietly as I feel your wet fingers slide down to touch the side of my cock, feeling my veins, as I slide in and out, before you return to treat your clitoris some more. Oh God, look at your stomach starting to heave as I thrust my long cock deep into you, slow and hot. In a voice dripping with sweat, I whisper "Cum... cum...".

Your mouth opens, lips parting as you finger your sensitive clit and your belly heaves with my cock deep inside. I reach my hand out, resting it on your chin, and touch my thumb to your bottom lip, pulling it wetly back from your teeth as I start to fuck you a little faster. Just... a little. Just... until you cum on my cock. Come on baby... time to cum... shhhhh.... don't moan with my thumb in your mouth.... cum... silently... let all the energy concentrate in one place.... nnnnhhhhhh..... yessss like that..... aahhhh you're squeezing my cock so hard as you cum ahhhh fuckkkk every muscle tight biting my thumb back lifted up off the bed squeezing me aaahhhh god I'm cummmmming.... cummming.... with you in you for you with you you you you.... aaarrrrrhhhhhhhhhhh.

I pull my hand from your mouth, and run my hand down your sweaty chest, over your erect nipples, down your belly, squeeze your dripping pussy in my hand and slide it back up your body to your neck, where I turn your face to mine and kiss you. In the moonlight. Together alone, alone together.

An outback swim

We've been driving in the 4WD for nearly an hour and a half now. We haven't seen a single other vehicle, but that's how it is out here. I'm listening to a football game on the radio. No matter how many times I've explained it to you, you'll never understand Australian Rules Football. It makes me smile to myself as we drive. I glance across at you. You're just looking blankly out the side window, watching miles of featureless, flat scrubland whizzing past. You're wearing little denim shorts, a white singlet and a green unbuttoned shirt. Your hair is tied back, but the air conditioning is fidgeting with a loose curl by your ear. You look so good... but then... you always look so good.

"Do you want to listen to some music?", I ask.
"No... just turn it off", you reply, so I do.
I know what you mean. This place is so vast and empty, sometimes you just need silence to comprehend it. You rest your bare feet on the dash in front of you and gaze out at the distant horizon... at the flat line between red soil and blue sky.

After driving in silence for a short time, we pass a brown tourist sign that says "Adnanuara Springs 5km".
"We should stop there", I say.
"Where?"
"There's a spring coming up soon".
"Oh yes! Let's stretch our legs for a while".

When I come to the turn off, I slow the car and turn onto a short dirt track, and pull up at a tourist sign. We wait for the cloud of dust that was swept up behind the car to disperse, and step out into the baking heat. The air is crisp and dry, and the sun has quite a sting to it in the cloudless blue sky. A sign with an arrow says "200m walk".
"We need hats, and boots... OK?"
"OK", you say, and sit in the doorway of the car as you lace your boots up. My feet are already in boots. We've got matching brown leather Akubra hats. I like that our hats match. Funny, but there it is.

We set off down the short track, little skinks scurrying away from their sunny rocks as we approach. The track winds through a grove of Melaleuca trees, which opens out to a spring of cool, clear water surrounded by red rocks.
"Oh, what a sight for sore eyes!", you exclaim. I look at your shining skin and the dark circles of sweat under your armpits, and I know what you mean. "Let's take a swim! Come on, we have to", you say.

I cast my eye over the pool, and say "Sure. A swim would go down real well.". You're already sitting on a fallen gum tree log, unlacing your boots. As I sit on the ground to take my own boots off, I see you slip out of your shirt as you stand with your back to me, sliding your singlet up over your head and peeling your shorts down to your ankles. I swallow as I see you're wearing a small white thong. You take a couple of steps towards the water, but stop as if a thought just passed through your mind, and slip the thong down your legs and toss it back towards your clothes on the ground. "Aaahhhh, my baby... always at one with nature", I think to myself. As I watch your ass wiggling towards the pool, where you test the water with your foot, I follow your lead and slip my shirt off over my head, not bothering to undo the buttons.
"Oh, it's beautiful!", you call out, and slip down into the deeper water with a little shriek.

I peel my jeans and boxers off and toss them into a little pile. Ahhh... the sun feels so good on all of my skin. You turn in the water, just your face sticking out above the surface, and watch me walking towards you. My cock has grown just a little longer than usual as I've been watching you, and swings heavily from side to side as I walk. You suck a little water into your mouth and squirt it out in an arc and say "Uh oh! Here comes a snake..."
I laugh as I step into the cool water.

I dive into the water, making my heart race. I can feel the dust and sweat washing off my skin as the water washes over me. It feels soooo good. I pop up out of the water next to you, and smooth the wet hair back from my forehead. I can stand here, my toes wriggling in the soft silt at the bottom of the pool. You must be struggling to keep your head above the water here, so I wrap my arms around your waist and pull your body next to mine. "Yay! Saved by Tarzan!" you cry out, and I laugh again.

As I hold your waist next to mine, you place your hands on my wet shoulders, and run them over my curves. "Mmmm... saved by a big, strong man", you say, a little quieter.
"Oh, I've saved you alright", I say. "And, I'm not about to let you go".
I bend down to kiss you on the mouth, and as my lips touch yours, you slip your arms around my neck, my skin already hot in the sun. Your legs wrap around my waist, and you hang on to me tightly as our wet mouths melt together. You open your mouth and I slide my tongue against your lips. I feel you close your lips around my tongue and suck on it, the tip of your tongue sliding against mine inside your mouth, making me groan against your face. As I let you suck on my tongue, our lips sliding wetly together, I shift my grip to slide my hands under your ass, pulling you tighter against me under the water. I can feel my cock filling and rising in the cool water, and it soon presses up at your ass. Here comes that crazy feeling again...

As we kiss slowly and deeply, you press your stomach against mine, pressing and releasing, squeezing your breasts against my chest, your nipples, already large in the cold water, stiffening further against my body. Now there is only one thing on my mind... one thing only... I need to fuck you under this big blue sky.

I let you slip down in my grasp a little, sliding down my body until the length of my erect cock presses up between your ass cheeks. I reach one hand underneath you and press my cock up against your ass, making you whimper as you feel my length, my thickness, my hardness, pressing up at you. I know that you are thinking about all of that meat filling you, and that just makes me even harder for you...

My mind races, faster than my heartbeats, as I think where to fuck you. I don't want to fuck you in the water... all of your lubrication will wash away. I know.... fuck, I know....

Holding you locked in my embrace, I wade towards the edge of the pool, rising out of the water with you in my arms. The water runs off us in little streams as we emerge into the hot air, already drying us. I walk over to a little gum tree. It's trunk is only about 4 inches thick. Facing the tree, I let you slip down to the ground, brushing wetly against my body as you slide off of me. You release your arms from me, and I step back to look at you... to take in your full lips, your dilated pupils, your stiff nipples... your pussy that will be soon be all mine. With a tiny moan, you reach down and grab my cock in your hand, slowly stroking me back and forth, sliding my skin over my veined shaft. God your hand feels good gripping my cock.... but I step back from you, pulling my cock from your grip.
"Stay", I command, and go to get your hat. When I return with it, I plonk it on your wet hair.

With my hands on your shoulders, I turn you around to face the tree. I take your docile wrists in my hand, and lift them to place them on the tree trunk in front of you.
"Hold on", I tell you, and you lace your fingers around the thin trunk.

I step back, and look at you. You're already arching your back downwards and thrusting your ass out, moving your feet wider apart as you turn your head to watch me, mouth open. You know what's coming...

I step to your side, the sun beating down on my broad back, my cock straining upright. Sliding one arm across your back, I reach both of my big hands underneath your chest and heft your tits in my hands. They feel full and heavy... I slide my hands across your tits until my fingers close around your nipples. Squeezing them between my fingers, I feel how long and hard they are, and I give them a little tug to keep them perky. I murmur a "Mmmmmm" of approval.

Steeping closer to you, I press my hot cock up against your hip, rolling it from side to side as I sway my hips. With my left hand massaging your hanging tit, I slide my right hand down your back, over your ass, my middle finger pressed down against your crack. I keep sliding my hand down over your ass until my middle finger slides between your pussy lips and pops them open. Your pubic hair is damp and cool, but my finger dips into your hot creamy pussy, sliding effortlessly into your hole. Two fingers slide in so easily.... I slip them out and swirl them over your clit and then plunge them back into your pussy, opening you up for me while I squeeze your breast in my other hand. You're moaning quietly... such a beautiful sound that inflames me with desire. When I'm satisfied that you're wet enough... hungry enough... to take my cock, I step behind you and grab your ass in both hands. I pause a moment, letting you burn in anticipation, feeling my hands squeezing your ass on both sides, waiting to feel something hot between your legs...

You feel one of my hands lift off your ass, and then you feel something hard and round pressing against your engorged pussy entrance. My hand returns to your ass and then you feel me pushing myself into your pussy. You're stretching wider, wider, you shift your legs further apart, you feel my hot, hot cock pushing you open all the way to the end of your vagina... you're going to split apart but then it feels so perfectly right as your pussy juices flow and stream around my ridged shaft. Slooowly I slide my cock out of you and then slooowly back in, coating my cock with your milky juices, letting me slide my thickness smoothly in and out.

Abruptly, I slip my cock out of you, leaving your pussy gaping open, and step around beside you, holding my cock up to your face.
"Look at me!", I say. "Look at my cock. Look how fucking wet it is. With YOUR juice. This came from YOUR cunt. Your pussy's been slobbering all over me, so I'm going to fill it with MY juice. My cum is going to run out of you and THEN we'll see who's messy!"
"Ahhh, yes, YES, YESSS!!!" you shout out and shake your ass in the air, begging to be creamed. I hurry back behind you, shove my cock into your pussy with one hand and grip your hips as I thrust my cock into your body.

There's no one around for 100 miles, maybe, so I shout out "Alright!! Alright!!! Fuck... you...! Fuck.... you...!" as I begin to slam my cock into you, shaking your tits, your ass, with each thrust. You scream as you feel my cock driving into you, my stomach slapping against your ass, my balls bouncing between your legs. I fuck you harder... faster... nudging the end of your vagina with my cock, shouting "AAAaaaaa" as my cock swells and throbs inside you. Your knuckles are white around the tree trunk and you thrust your hips back at me, making a little yelp everytime my cock slams home. Your voice drops an octave and you groan low and loud as you start to cum on my pile-driving cock. Your voice rises into a wail as you let yourself go on my rod, your pussy squeezing me and relaxing over and over as you explode for me. "Aaaaahhhh FUCCCCCCKK!!!" I scream as I start to cum and let my sperm gush into your fluttering pussy. With a gasping groan, I pull my spasming cock out of your pussy and rush around to your face. You take your arm closest to me away from the tree and wrap it around my waist, pulling me towards you as a jet of cum spurts out of my cock and splashes onto your face. I grunt "Aaaahhhhh!!!" as I push my sputtering cock into your mouth and let the rest of my cum shoot into your mouth. Your lips close around me and you suck me hard, draining the last drops of cum from my tip and swallowing them while I groan and fuck your mouth, making your hat fall off the back of your head. "Oh my GOD!!!" I shout out. "OH MY GOD!!" I hook my hands under your sweaty armpits and pull you up in front of me, my creamy cock dragging across your breasts. You're shaking and your eyes are glazed over, so I throw your arms around my neck where you instinctively grab hold of me. I hook one hand behind your thigh and lift your leg up against my hip, with my hand behind your knee. Sliding my hand along the underside of your thigh, I press my cock into your pussy from below with my fingertips, and you open your hips to me to let me in once more. I need to make you cum again... still... so I lock my mouth to yours, licking the inside of your lips with my tongue, licking your teeth, sliding my tongue against yours, tasting traces of my own cum in your mouth while I push my cock slowly in and out of your pussy, dragging the ridge of my crown back and forth against your sensitive pussy walls. My hand rests under your thigh, pulling you open against my cock with my grip. You start to moan a quick little "uh-uh-uh" as your pussy burns once more around my cock, and fuck... I can feel you gushing as you cum... fuck, YOUR cum is dripping down my shaft and onto my balls as we fuck. What a beautiful feeling...

You sink your face down onto my shoulder, mouth open and pressing wetly against my hot skin as you shudder against me. Your hands start working over my back, down onto my ass, grabbing me, squeezing me, scratching at my back. I can feel your dribble running onto my shoulder from your mouth pressed open to me. Sweat pours off of me while I squeeze my arms tightly around your waist, crushing you into my body. I feel like I'm cumming even though nothing else is coming out of my cock which is melting away inside you. I rest my hand on the side of your head and hold your face to my shoulder as your feverish embrace calms and slows.

You drop your leg to stand in front of me, and tuck your arms up in front of you against my chest, your face on my shoulder, while I enfold you in my big arms and hold you close while our fires burn down into a warm orange glow. You mutter something and snuggle closer against me, melting into my arms, eyes closed, feet pressed together. And only after we've stood quietly together for a few moments, a little skink appears from under a rock to sun himself again.

On the beach

It's hot. The sun is shining down on our brown bodies as we lie alongside each other on the wet sand at the sea's edge on our deserted little beach in front of our cottage. All this sun, sand and sea... our own little private slice of solitude. Together alone.

We are naked, as we must be. We are free, without a care, nowhere to be and nothing to do but lie by the water together. The waves lap at our feet in the water as we lie with our heads resting up the slight slope as the sand rises from the ocean. The water cools our hot legs, the splashing salt water leaving little ringlets of salt on our skin as the drops dry in the sun.

I prop myself up on one elbow, lying on my side, looking at you lying flat on your back, your eyes closed, the sun beaming down on your face. My gaze travels from your face, down over your breasts resting flat against your chest, down across your soft stomach, my eyes swirling around your navel before coming to rest on the little tuft of black curls below. In my mind's eye, I can feel your skin even though I don't touch you. Hot to the touch, dried slightly by the salt and the warm breeze. Cold drops of water and a slightly gritty salty, sandy feel. And then my mind wanders to what's inside your hips, below your stomach, stretching up into you from between your legs. How soft and smooth, warm and wet, snug and firm you are on the inside, like a soft-centred candy. I feel my blood get a little warmer, and I can feel my cock getting slowly longer and fatter as it hangs against my thigh. As I become aware of my thickening cock and look down at you lying next to me, my blood rushes into my veins and springs my cock into life, rising stiffly away from my body. I don't try and stop it... imaging my hot cock buried inside your hot and wet tunnel, sliding against your walls, brings me to my full erectness.

You open your eyes and turn your head to look at me and it only takes you a split second to notice my huge cock. A warm flush surges through your belly as you lie on the sand. Your male is lying next to you, and he wants to give you his seed. And you are ready for it, a female in heat.

You draw your feet up to your backside and let your knees drop wide open, baring your pussy to the blue summer sky. Telling me that you are mine to take. A wave rushes in and splashes against your ass resting on the sand, and the cold water makes you gasp. You rest your hands in your groin alongside your pussy, and spread your pussy wide open, offering yourself to me. Rising to my knees, I'm kneeling between your feet, my cock jutting out in front of me, as you hold your pussy open for me and just stare into my eyes. I stare back at you, expressionless for a moment, a shiny bead forming on the eye of my cock. Soaking in the moment... the giving. I lick my lips, breaking our statue pose, and you open your mouth, relaasing your hot breath as I lower myself down onto my hands resting alongside you.

I lower my hips to yours, and as my cock hangs down to brush against your hands still holding yourself open, you grasp my cock in your hand and feed it into your pussy, pulling me into you inch by inch until you have to withdraw your hand as I push my full hot length into you. With my arms straight, muscles bulging, I rest my hips against yours, sun on my back, letting your walls slowly adjust to my thickness. You stretch your arms up over your head, letting them rest on the sand over your head, arching your back up to meet my body. My mouth hangs open as you rhythmically contract and flex your pussy, your rippling walls massaging my shaft inside you, gripping my weeping crown, squeezing my veins and ridges. I moan quietly as I feel my cock swelling inside you, as you slowly squeeze and release me with your pussy walls. My ass cheeks clench as I push deeper into you, needing to feel your velvet grip along every inch of my shaft. I want to feel your cervix nuzzling at my dewy crown deep inside you.

I hold myself very still, my blood flushing my face evern hotter, as you arch your pelvis up to me, grip me tight with your pussy muscles and drag your slippery hold slowly down my length, stroking me with your pussy. Awww fuck you're milking me... sucking my cum out of my cock with your juicy pussy. Ah fuck I want to pump you but I don't because your milking me so exquisitely and anyway.... here I cummmmmm!!! I grunt and puff as my cum floods into you and you thrust your hips up at me in little jabs, pushing your heels into the sand, fucking my spurting cock with your hungry pussy. Sweat breaks out on my back as I groan and let you drain me of my cum.

I lift myself up off of you, kneeling up, my wet and sticky cock gleaming in the bright sun. I lean back, arching my back, letting my cock stand tall, full of bulging veins and smeary white sap. You're writhing on the sand below me, your feet pushing slowly back and forth in the sand , your head rolling from side to side, your ass cheeks rocking in the wet sand. I realise you're cumming in a prolonged orgasm, lost in the heady pleasures of your body and the sand and surf. Your pussy is engorged and swollen as you writhe like a lusty mermaid on the beach. If my cream hadn't all been drained already, I would splash a jet of cum onto your heaving belly just at the sight of you cumming like that.

I flop down onto my back to lie alongside you again, letting the sun and water drain what ever resistance I had. I give in... I submit....

Table for Two

"This is lovely, Simon". You dab your mouth with your napkin, careful not to smudge your red lipstick, and sip your wine. "There's not many people here tonight".
"No, there's not", I say with a smile, looking across at the only other couple in the restaurant. They're getting up to leave, and the waiter thanks them. You watch me catch the waiter's eye, and turn your head to see him nod imperceptibly at me.
"What's that all about?", you ask.
"Do you like the wine?". I take a sip of the sticky dessert wine.
"Yes... it's great. Sweet, but goes with this bavois nicely".
I watch you slip your spoon out of your mouth and lick the cream from your lips. I wonder if you know how much that kills me. I look across the table at you, my eyes lingering on your bare shoulders, your pearls, your black dress. Suddenly, I'm feeling very hungry.

You catch me staring at you and you smile at me. You know you're dressed to kill...you love the power you have over me. I look so cool and calm in my suit trousers and pale blue shirt, sipping my wine, but you know that inside that cool exterior is something so hot you can barely touch it. And deep inside your belly, a little ember glows red, anticipating my touch.

The waiter glides unobtrusively around the room, drawing the drapes, closing us off from the night outside. "Goodnight sir", he says with a tiny bow of his head.
"Goodnight, thank you", I reply.

You watch him leave the room and raise an eyebrow at me.
"They'll give us some privacy now", I tell you.
"Really?", you ask, and reach your hand across the table.
"Really", I reply and rest my fingers on yours, sliding my fingertips across your painted nails. "Aren't you lonely all the way over there, all by yourself?"
"Well, I could do with some company", you reply sotto voce.
I push my chair back from the table, and rest my hands in my lap.
Taking my cue, you rise from your chair and slink like a cat towards me, your black dress swishing around your legs. You slip between me and the table, resting your hands on my shoulders, and stand over my lap, wriggle your legs apart to straddle my knees. "Will you keep a lady company?", you whisper, as I rest my hands on your hips and look up at your face.

Pulling you towards me, I gently push down on your hips, motioning for you to sit astride my lap. I feel you sinking down onto me, your thighs resting against my hips, sliding your bare arms around my neck. You wriggle your hips snugly against mine, moulding your body to me and slide your hands to rest on the back of my neck. I slide my hands over the silky material over your hips, feeling it sliding softly against your skin, and pull you even closer to my body. I can smell your perfume on your neck.

My hands feel a thin strap under your dress, but not much else. I can feel the muscles in your groin working gently against my crotch, and I feel myself starting to stiffen, pressing up against your soft body. You must be able to feel the hardening in my trousers, because you're pressing yourself onto my lap in a slow, sensual rhythm, grinding yourself against my firmness through the fabric of your dress.

I lean forward to kiss you, but you lift your chin, offering me your neck. Gently, I touch my warm lips to your soft neck, barely sucking your skin while I pull you harder against me with my hands. You slide your hand onto the back of my head and pull me closer towards your neck, where I nibble at your skin a little harder, making you rock against me. My lips travel to the base of your neck, where they push your string of pearls to one side and press wetly against your throat. You make a low "mmmmm" in your throat, which I can barely hear, but I can feel humming against my lips.

Leaning you back towards the table ever so slightly, I reach behind you and push plates and glasses to the side, clearing a space behind you on the table. Slipping my hands under your thighs, I rise from my chair, pushing up with my legs and lifting you as you tighten your grip on my with your arms and legs. You love how I can lift you, making you feel powerless, I know that. I sit you down gently on the edge of the table, making sure it will keep its balance under your weight. When I see that it will, I peel your arms from around my neck and lean you gently backwards on the table. Lowering your elbows to the white table cloth, you lie back on the table, legs hanging down to the floor. I lift one stockinged leg in my hands and slip your black high heels off, then do the same on your other foot. I put your stockinged feet onto my thighs, where they slide across my trousers to rest in the crease at my hips. With a tiny push on your knees with my hands, you let your legs fall to the sides, your black dress hanging down in folds between your legs.

With a little assistance from my hands, your dress slides down your legs to bunch around your waist. Lifting the bunched up material in my hands, I drape it back onto your stomach, revealing your pussy. Now it's my turn to raise my eyebrow. Suspenders but no knickers... My cock twitches, but only my raised eyebrow betrays any surprise. I look up at your face, across your heaving chest, and see the waiting in your eyes.

I grab a folded napkin from the side of the table and say "Lift". You raise your butt off the table, making your muscles flex deliciously, and I arrange the napkin in a rectangle below your ass, on top of your dress. "Down". You lower your ass to rest on the napkin. I take another napkin and tuck the corner of it into the neck of my shirt, like a gentleman ready to dine on a particularly messy dish.

I look across your breasts at your face, your chest rising and falling as your breath deepens. Then I look down at your pussy, admiring its beautiful shape, your neatly trimmed hair. I lick my lips, a habit I can't shake, as I run my fingers down the inside of your thigh, from the edge of your stocking almost to the... top of your leg.

You lie there, your hands gripping the edge of the table, your white knuckles the only thing giving away the tension of anticipation. When I see that you're watching me, I dip my finger into the half drained glass of sticky sweet wine. Slowly, I lift my finger to my mouth and let you watch me suck my finger into my mouth, licking the thick nectar from my finger. A glistening drop seeping from your pussy catches my eye. "My baby....", I think to myself as I see your growing excitement.

I dip my finger into the yellow wine again. Lifting my finger to hang above your pussy, I let a thick drip gather at my finger tip before it drops to land on your pussy lips and seeps against your skin. Collecting more wine from my glass on my finger, I slowly let another drop or two fall onto your pussy, until the wine makes a glimmering trail over your folds of skin. Touching my wet middle finger to your pussy lips, just below the hood of skin, I circle my finger with a light press, opening your lips around my fingertip. Pressing two fingers from each hand against the sides of your pussy, I pull your lips gently apart, leaving your pussy open above the napkin under your ass. I see your entrance already glistening with your weeping dew, and as good as I know your wet pussy tastes on my tongue, I think "This is dessert after all", and pick up my wine glass to pour a little of the sweet wine over your pussy. The wine is sweet and thick, clinging to the edge of the glass, and you can feel it rolling in thick drops over your exposed pink skin, into the crevice below your pussy. You sigh a soft "aaahhhh" and shift your ass cheeks from side to side, pressing your feet against my thighs.

Before the wine runs off you onto the napkin, I bend down and press my tongue against the skin between your ass and your pussy, pushing my pointed tip firmly against your skin. Keeping my tip pressed hard against you, I slide my tongue up over the opening of your pussy, scooping drops of wine and your own juice mixed together onto my tongue. With my tongue pressed between my lips, I mutter a "mmhhmm" as I taste a heady mixture of flavours. Resting my hand on your groin, I pull your lips further apart and take a large sip of wine from my glass, emptying it, but not swallowing. Lowering my mouth to your pussy again, I press my closed lips against your damp, hooded clitoris and part my lips, letting the wine, warmed in my mouth, drizzle over your pussy. Returning my fingers to the sides of your pussy, pulling you wide open, I thrust my tongue inside your hole, sweet with wine and spicy with your own nectar and lap at you, pushing my tongue between your lips, licking your smooth skin, rubbing my lips across your clit. A growing stain spreads across the napkin beneath you where the combined juices flow onto it - wine, saliva and your thick lubricant.

I slide my tongue out from inside your pulsating hole and chase your stiff clitoris around in a puddle of wine and saliva with my tongue. Suddenly your back arches and you cry out, and as you start to cum, I cover your entire pussy with my open mouth and lick the length of your swollen pussy up and down inside my mouth. Your hips buck up against my mouth as you cum so hard the table is shaking. When you can't take any more, you push my head away from you with your hand on my forehead. Your hand feels so hot on my brow...

With a gasp, I sit upright, and dab my messy mouth with the napkin at my neck as I watch your pussy contracting, opening and cloding as convulsions shudder through your body. Such a beautiful sight...

I push my chair back and stand up, a huge bulge apparent in my trousers. I push my chair back under the table and place your feet on the chair. Well, your toes actually, since your feet are still arched with pointed toes. I reach down and open my belt, slipping it open, undo my button, pull down my zip with a muffled "zzzzzzzp" and reach into my pants to haul out the length of my cock. I walk around to the side of the table with my cock out, your eyes following me. Your mascara is running a bit around your eyes, but it just makes you look even sexier.

As I stand close to the table, my erect cock jutting over the table cloth, I reach down and wipe some of your creamy dessert onto my fingers from your plate. Then, cupping my coated fingers beneath my cock, I lift my sticky hand to the underside of my shaft and wipe the cream along the length of my cock. Moving closer to you, I let my cock tower over your face, letting it lean down against your mouth. You lift your hand to grab hold of my cock, but I catch your hand in mine and push it back down to the table. Rocking my hips, I slide my cock back and forth across your lips from beside your head. You open your mouth and poke your tongue out, licking the cream from my shaft as I thrust it back and forth across your mouth. It feels so good... everything is ridged and swollen and hard now.

You turn your head to the side, to face me, taking my thrusting cockhead into your open mouth. Your lips and tongue close around my swollen crown as I push my cock into your mouth. You clamp your lips around my shaft just behind the ridge of my helmet, locking me in your mouth, and swirl your tongue over my hard crown, tasting my precum dripping onto your tongue. With a grunt, I pull my cock out of your mouth, leaving you watching me, mouth open and with a wild look in your eyes. Urgently, I move around the table to push my way between your legs, pushing the chair roughly away. Taking my wet cock in my hand, I place my tip into your soaked pussy and start to push into you. Suddenly, I feel your legs wrap around my waist and your heels dig into the small of my back, pulling me towards you and forcing my cock to plunge into you in one thick stroke as you open around me.

As you feel my incredible heat filling your vagina, you lose control and shout "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck my pussy... fill my cunt... fuck me!" Your filthy mouth makes me just growl in my throat as I slide my cock in out of your pussy, so wet and tight, gripping me, sucking me, just waiting to be flooded with.... aaahhhhh here I cum.... fuuuuck... pumping, pumping, pumping.... filling your ocean with my waves... fuu-uu-uuu-uu-cccckKKKKKKKK As my shaking orgasm finishes, I circle my hips around and around, moving my cock deep inside of you, moving your insides around, stirring my cum into you. You came again, I think... I couldn't tell, I was coming too hard myself. Slowly, I slip my cock out of your pussy, letting my engorged head linger just inside your entrance before popping out. Your pussy, red and swollen, is wide open, and pulsing. A thin drip starts to stretch down from the tip of my cock to the table. As you rock your hips back and forth, my cum starts to dribble out of your fucked pussy, so I stuff my cock back into you, not letting my cream escape, pushing my seed back into you. You feel so hot and soft now, buttery and silky and slick, that I just have to rock my hips against you for a while, feeling my cock moving inside you, while you rock back at me, pushing against me, melting around me.

As I start to soften, I slip out of you, and walk around to the other end of the table, my cock sagging and bobbing. You tilt your head back on the table, arching your neck, and I reach down to place my palms on your cheeks from above your head and bend down to kiss your lips, open against mine. I look down at your white neck, you look up at mine as we kiss. I softly break from our kiss and whisper "I love you". Your eyes melt and you whisper "I love you" and reach up to touch my cheek.
"Now, I have to go the bathroom", you say, and I help you up off the table. I watch you smooth your dress and scurry off to the ladies' room, knees kind of pressed together as you walk. I pick up a napkin from the table... not the one that was under your butt - that one is soaked - but a clean one, and wipe my cock with it before screwing the napkin up and dropping it on the table. I shove my cock down into my underpants and do up my trousers. Glancing at the table, I think "Christ, what a mess. Oh well, they were tipped well for their discretion."

As you return, cleaned up as best you can, smiling at me, my heart melts and my knees weaken, and taking your hand warmly in mine, we leave the restaurant.

I'll cum later

I test my ankles tied to the chair legs. I can move them a bit, but can't really free them - not without a lot of force. My hands behind my back are restrained just as well by her knots. Oh well, I'll just have to take whatever you dish up. I'm not going anywhere.

I look at you standing in the doorway in your thigh-high boots, hugging your legs like I want to hug them. My eyes flick up to your scarlet lipstick I want a ring of that lipstick around the base of my shaft and then back down to your black thong. My face is starting to flush as my heart starts pounding in anticipation at what this gorgeous creature might have in store for me. Oh Christ, look at you tugging at your nipples like that, stretching them long and making them so hard. I can only imagine the pleasure that is shooting through your nerves - I wish I could be doing that to you, but... not tied down like this. I can feel my cock lengthening and hardening in my lap as I watch you tweak your nipples. Oh yes, I love how juicy you look.

I have to groan as I watch you turn around and slide your hands down your boots to grab your ankles. When I see your ass pushed back at me, a hint of heaven between your legs, and your breasts hanging down, my cock goes into top gear and I try to stand up to grab you by the waist and rub my dick against you, forgetting the knots, but they hold me tight and I sit down with a thump.

"Come here..." I tell you, but you go all mock shy on me and say "Whyyyy?" in a little voice. I smile at you... "Damn you... come and sit on my cock and take what's coming to you!"
"I don't think so", you say with a giggle and sink down onto your hands and knees, facing away from me, wriggling back to hook the heels of your boots into my jeans bunched around my ankles. "Mmmmm.... I might just do this for a while..." you snicker as you start to gyrate your hips around and around in big, slow circles. "Ohhhh..." I moan, and flex my muscles, making my cock stand hard and tall.

"Mmmm... let's see what happens if I do this", you murmur, and reach a hand back to pull your thong to the side, tucking the bunched up material into the fold of skin alongside your pink pussy, already shining with dampness. You slide your knees wider apart and sink down to rest your chin on your folded hands on the floor, pushing your butt up at me. I gaze hungrily at your pussy and when I notice how wet you already look, how fuckable you look, my cock twitches and my breathing deepens. My brow furrows - this is turning into torture. I need to pump my cum into you... you're right there. I say nothing but gasp my deep breaths.

You slip a hand underneath you and start to dip your finger into your pussy, rolling your lips from side to side and letting your fingertips disappear into your slippery hole only to slip out again. In a voice of mock despair, you say "Oh dear... I'm so hungry for a man to satisfy me, but there's no one here... what am I going to do?" I know better than to blurt out "I'm here", so I stay silent, watching you finger yourself, my hips bucking up and down slowly on the chair. God, I want to fuck you...

"If only there was a big, fat, juicy cock around here for me to stuff into my pussy...", you continue. At this point, I tip my head back and groan... no... howl... You look back at me over your shoulder and feign a comical double take which would make me laugh at any other time when my entire body wasn't straining. "Well, what have we here???"

You stand and turn to face me, and step in to straddle my legs, your boots brushing against the outside of my thighs. Languidly, you reach down and grab my cock in your hand, curling your fingers around my shaft and tugging at me, sliding my skin up and down over my hard core.
"Maybe this would do... maybe this would fit perfectly into my pussy..."
I flex my shoulders and strain my hips, pushing my aching cock up at your hand. "Let me fuck you... please...." I beg in a hoarse voice.

"Listen!", you say, cupping your hand to your ear. "Did you hear something?", looking up at the ceiling. This time I have to laugh, and struggle against the knots at my ankles, but they, and your thighs pressing against mine, hold me tight.

You slip back off the chair and stand in front of me, pressing your forefinger to your red lips. "This cock feels very good. Should I sit on it forwards or backwards, I wonder?".

"Just fucking sit on it!" I shout, with a flash of anger in my voice. You look at me, mometarily startled, but my quick smile reassures you that it's OK. You know you've got me strung out on the fine line between pleasure and pain, so you smile back and continue.

You leave the room for a moment, and I hear your boots moving across the floor. After a slight pause, you return, minus your thong but holding a camera. "What...?" I start to ask, but you cut in. "I want something to remember you by. I think I might like a photo of your cum rolling down your cock."
"Oh yesss", I gulp. "Make me cum...."

Gently, you place the camera down on the floor in front of my chair and straddle my legs again. You grab my head and pull my face roughly against your breasts, and with your other hand you reach down and guide my towering cock to the entrance to your pussy. You know that you're so wet that I will slip into you easily despite my size, so you lower yourself down onto my cock in one smooth push, making me shout out "Aaaahh!!!!" as your wet heat slides down over me. Wrapping both hands behind my head, and pulling me into your breasts, you rock your hips back and forth, hard, as you fuck yourself with my cock. After only a few seconds of this, you can feel my cock starting to swell in size, so you leap off me and grab your camera and lift it to your face.

"Wait! Wait!" you shout as my cock twitches. I groan and with a mighty effort, hold my cum inside me. "It needs something", you say, and you purse your lips, heavy with lipstick, and press them against the base of my shaft, smearing red lipstick over my veined skin. As I feel your lips pressing against me, I can't hold on any more, and my cum starts to burst out of my cockhead, right in front of your eyes.

"Yes!" you shout and lean back, pressing and holding the shutter with a continuous click-click-click as I groan and roll my head around as I start to spurt cum like a fountain. Some splashes back onto my stomach, the rest shoots into the air and lands back on my cock, running down the side of my shaft in white gobs. I groan a "aaa--AAAAA-AAHHHHH" of release as I finally get to shoot my cum.

I hear a click-click-click as you grab a few more shots. "aaaaahhh.... FUCK!" I snap. "That was gooooood... I don't think I ever came like that before".

"Ohhhh, yes it was...." you moan and touch your fingertip to my sensitive cockhead, making me twitch. You touch your finger to your lips, tasting my salty juice, hypnotising me.

"But what about you?" I ask. "Did you cum?"
"No", you reply. "But.... I've got the photos. I'll cum later...a few times".

I groan low in my throat "Oh, you baaaad girl.... Now, untie me."

"Goodbye", you laugh as you turn to leave the room. "I'm going to have a shower..."

"Come back here! I'll get you for this!!" I call out.

You stick your head back around the doorway and say "Mmmm... I can hardly wait!" with a laugh before you run off to the shower.

I groan to myself and look down at the sticky puddle in my lap. "Women...", I think and shake my head and smile.

Nothing else matters

I'm lying on my back on the bed, arms crossed behind my head. My arms overhead pull my torso long and tight, and I look down over my abs at my cock lying across my leg, half-full. Since I met you, I don't think I've gone completely limp once. You're lying on your side next to me, your head resting on your hand propped up on your elbow. We've just been laughing, about the Large Hadron Collider that's been in the news, of all things, joking that it should be called the Large Hardon Collider. I always like watching your breasts jiggle when you laugh like that.

We've been fucking for days, and we're finally getting tired. Now we're just lying there... relaxed like warm milk and glowing like the cats who got the canary.

"Go and turn the CD player on and go to track 5", I say, nodding at the player. You peel yourself up off the bed and swing your feet onto the floor. As you stand up, you make sure that you stick your butt out, because you know I'll be watching. And watching I am. I reach down and start to idly play with my cock, while you look back at me over your shoulder. That look over your shoulder... that burns me up every time. You sidle over to the player and press the buttons to start playing track 5. This song fills the room: Skin On Skin [go and get it playing in another window now and come back]

"Is this the music you like?" you ask as you return to the bed.
"Sometimes... sometimes this song sounds like what my insides feel like when I'm with you. Listen to it... just feel it."

You sit on the edge of the bed and start to sway a little to the music. You look down at me, and swing your leg over my waist to sit on my hard stomach. You start to circle your hips around on my stomach in time with the music, swaying from side to side. I can feel your thighs gripping my chest, and feel the damp heat between your legs sliding across my skin. I rest my hands on your hips and hold you lightly as you gyrate over me.

You lift your arms over your head and slide your fingers into your hair behind your head as you grind down on me. I want to lick the sweat out of your armpits. I slide my hands up your sides and around onto your back where my fingers brush against your long black hair. You close your eyes and sway your head from side to side, swishing your hair across your face, while I pulse my hips up and down to the music.

I slide my hands out from behind you and hold them up in front of your breasts, palms facing you, fingers pointing straight up. You lean forward ever so slightly and let your stiffening nipples drag in circles across my palms as you twist and turn on me. My stomach feels so hot now with you sitting on it... the heat from your pussy burns right to my core. I want to feel your juices pouring over my stomach.

You bend forward and pull my arms from behind my head, pinning my wrists to the bed behind my head. Now you're rocking your hips back and forth, rubbing your pussy across my skin, smiling dreamily down at me, letting the music fill your senses. As you hold my arms down, you look into my eyes and purse your lips. I look back into your eyes Yes do it and open my mouth. You push some spit from your pretty lips and let it drip down on a long trail for me to catch in my mouth. As I feel your spit hit my tongue and slide down to the back of my throat, I close my eyes and lean my head back, seeing only stars and blinding lights in the darkness. I'm gone.... I'm gone.... somewhere between heaven and hell.... and nothing else matters.

Falling over the edge

You turn to look at me with a look of totally naked honesty. For the briefest of moments, I look into the black wells of your eyes and see straight into your soul, and then I have to give myself to you. Nothing else matters.

Grabbing your arm above your elbow, I pull you around to face me, and as you twist and swing your legs across me, I grab you under both armpits and pull you up my body. Your breasts drag across my stomach - a feeling I will never forget.

I push up at your shoulders and you sit up, straddling me, folding your thighs alongside my hips. I reach down behind you with both hands, and grabbing your perfect ass I lift your hips up off mine. You lose your balance as I lift you, and you tip forward, your outstretched arms bracing yourself on the bed on either side of my head. A long curl of hair flops down onto your face from behind your ear, but it's forgotten as you straighten up to kneel over me.

Placing my palms against your belly, I wriggle my thumbs down to your labia and pull you open, holding you above me. I can still feel your mouth closed around my cock, and as I hold you open above me, pulling at your lips and pinning them open against your groin, I gaze into your eyes, seeing the hunger and desperation on your face. I lift my cock up with one hand to meet your dripping pussy, and as my head lodges inside your slick opening, I move my hands up to your hips and pull you down onto me, driving my thick meat right up to your cervix.

I gasp a "unhhh" as I feel your thickly oiled and impossibly hot pussy swallow me whole. I try to relax and think small as my large cock pushes you open - I don't want to hurt you - but I can feel you opening wider to accommodate my thickness. Your pussy feels... hungry... and fuck, I am going to feed it. An animal cry leaves your throat, and I'm overcome with a primal desire to make you mine... to take you out of your mind.

Pushing my ass up and down off the bed, I'm thrusting my cock deep into your vagina, feeling you open and close around the protruding ridge of my swollen crown. I feel you shift your weight to allow me to push my rock hard cock even deeper into you. I clench my teeth as I buck underneath you, looking up at your body bouncing on top of mine. God... I can feel something wet running down the base of my shaft and onto my balls. Oh my baby... you're shaking... I've got to give you release... I press my palm sideways, low against your belly, covering your pubic hair with my hand, and roll my thumb from side to side across your hard clitoris, my other leg holding your thigh down against me.

Aaaahhhh I can feel you starting to cum... your back is arching and your pussy is tightening around my thrusting cock, gripping me, urging my cum to rise up me. Oh God, you're bucking and rocking and grinding as you contract and spasm on my rod. Lifting my knees off the bed behind you, I press my feet down onto the mattress and lift my hips up off the bed, so that every last inch of you can feel my powerful cock inside it.

Your head flops down onto your chest, your hair falling around your face, and you lean on your hands resting on my chest. I know you are gone... out of control... and as I grab your wrists in my hands and look up at this amazing woman on top of me, shuddering with orgasms, I can feel myself losing it... my head swells even bigger and I hold the tension in me as long as I can bare it. Ah fuck... you're coming again... now I'm goooooooone.... my neck arches back as I press my head onto the mattress and let my pent up sperm shoot up into you. I groan a long and low "AAAhhhhhh-mmmmmmm-ahhhh" as I press my spurting cock up into you and let myself empty inside you. As my cock twitches the last drops of my cream into you, my groan becomes a slightly higher piched "Nnnnnhhh" as I flex my cock hard inside you, giving you everything I've got. I lost you for a moment there when I was out of my body, but now my senses come crashing back into me... your weight on top of me, your hands pressing so hard on my chest, the indescribable fire burning where we are joined. From out of the blue, the thought that I've never even kissed you flashes into my mind, and I slide my hand up your taut back and push you down onto my chest. As our pounding hearts come to rest against each other, you straighten your legs and let them flop on either side of me, letting your body melt against mine, the shaft of my cock disappearing into the dark shadows between your legs. I wrap my arms around your waist, pressing your fluttering stomach against mine, holding you locked against me. Looking up at your face, I lift my head off the bed, and your mouth comes down to meet mine, our lips parting in unison and touching lightly. I feel the tip of your tongue flicker against my lips, and I touch your tongue with mine, inviting you, wanting you, needing you... we press our lips together and let our tongues snake around each other's as my hand slides up your back to wriggle my fingers into the hair on the back of your head, holding your kiss pressed to mine. My cock is staying hard inside you as you respond, with such intensity, to my passion flooding into you that I don't think I can ever let you go. Tugging gently at your hair, I make you arch your head back, exposing your slender neck to me, and I lift my head to kiss your throat. You're moaning warmly, and I can feel your throat vibrating against my lips. You're rolling your legs from side to side slightly, rocking my cock back and forth inside your hips. As I relax my grip on your hair, your open mouth hovers back down to mine, and I gently nibble on your bottom lip, sucking it lightly between my own and pressing it between my lips, feeling your hot breath on my upper lip.

Exhausted, you lift your face from mine and let your head drop onto my shoulder. Wrapping one arm around you, I lift my hips up on one side and turn to tip you onto the bed next to me. You slide your top leg up my torso a little, holding my cock within your pussy. I'm softening inside you now, but there's quite a way to go before I slip out of you. As you snuggle into the crook of my arm underneath you, I lay my bottom arm along your back, my big hand spread across your lower back. Your skin feels warm and slightly damp with sweat... you feel like you're glowing. My other hand runs back and forth along your thigh thrown over me, over your hip, up your side and along your arm resting on my chest, playing idly with the curls on my chest. My hand glides back and forth with a light touch, caressing you, as I turn my head to kiss your hair. You lift your face up to mine and whisper "I think... we should do this again."
"I think... we should do everything..." I whisper back. " Whatever you want... I'm here for you... we need each other." I lift my hand behind your back to stroke your hair. It got so messed up... but who cares. After staring at the ceiling for a few minutes as I play with your hair, lost in wordless thoughts, I realise your breathing has gone shallow and you're very quiet. I smile and close my eyes, and just as I start to drift off, I feel your hand twitch on my chest, as if it was testing that I was still here. I rest my hand on top of yours, and let myself fall away, as we sleep next to each other in the afternoon warmth.

Afternoon delight

I inhale sharply every time the tip of my cock nudges the back of your throat. Each little bob of your head takes me higher and higher, with waves of pleasure radiating from my cock and passing through my entire body. I lift my head to look down at your black hair draped over my stomach, watching the little muscles in your neck and under your jaw moving as you work your mouth around my cock. You look so beautiful, and knowing that you're doing this just to please me makes me want to cum so badly... but I know you love torturing me and neither of us want this to end. I let my head drop back onto the pillow, and a scent wafts into my nostrils, distracting me momentarily. Massage oil... that's it. "Christ", I think, at a loss to find anything more coherent.

I turn my head on the pillow to look at you crouching on the bed beside me as you suck on my cock, your knees tucked underneath you. My gaze travels over your gorgeous ass, your strong thighs... all those workouts you love have given you a body to die for. As I lie back and feel your saliva running over my cock, and trying desperately to relax, I run my hand over the curve of your backside. I love to touch you... I drink you, I taste you, I feel you with my fingertips, letting you overwhelm my senses with a simple touch. As I lift my head again to take in your curves, I look out of the bedroom window and see a little old lady walking past the house, out on the street in the bright sunlight. I laugh involuntarily at how alive and blessed I am - we are - and suddenly I want nothing more than to share my joy with you by giving you some of my own pleasure back.

My heart pounds in my chest, a thumping red muscle, and my back starts to arch... I'm trying really hard not to buck my hips and down. What a tug of war... my body is screaming to let my cum explode into your mouth, while my mind is saying "No! Not yet! There's more to give!"

With a low grunt escaping from my throat, I tug at your shoulder with my outstretched hand and mutter hoarsely "No... wait... stop....". You understand what I mean and lift your head, letting my cock slide wetly out of your mouth and plop down onto my stomach. I see you wipe a trail of spit from your chin with your fingers and my cock twitches, jumping a little on my stomach. "Aaaah fuck, I'm gonna cum", I think, and focus on slowing my breath and thinking about... nothing. I am not going to waste my load of cum by shooting it onto my stomach. The thought that there's got to be several better places for it to end up flickers through my mind.

As you look down at my glistening cock, you shift your position to raise your butt into the air, rising up to rest on your knees and shins, and admire your handiwork. You know that I am this close to cumming, and you allow yourself a moment of pride that you got me that close. Your thoughts are interrupted when you feel me pulling at your thigh - the leg that's closest to me. I want you to swing that leg across my chest, straddling me in the air. You know what I'm like, and with a little smile to yourself, you oblige and move your leg over my chest and drop your knee onto the bed by my other side.

I reach behind my head to grab another pillow, and prop it under the back of my head, tilting my face up. As you kneel over me, you look back over your shoulder, but you can't see my face as it's obscured by your own ass. You know that I'm looking at your pussy, admiring it. A little thrill of excitement runs through you as you imagine what's going on in my mind. You close your eyes as you feel my hands running over your ass cheeks and down the outside of your thighs, touching your skin, and letting you know that I am so, so close to you.

I am staring at your pussy as I caress your curves. I look up at that beautiful pussy of yours, just inches above my face. I take in every little detail... the dark curls around the outside... the slightly darker skin of your pussy lips, the little wavy crease of your sealed entrance. So utterly, utterly beautiful. I run my palms across your ass, sliding them down onto the backs of your legs, spreading my thumbs wide and slipping them into the crease of your groin, just letting you feel the gentle pressure of my touch so close.

With your eyes closed, you tilt your head back, opening your throat in a graceful curve, feeling me soaking you in. You feel so sensual and powerful as you let me indulge in my languid appreciation of your stunning body and sexuality. With your eyes still closed, you feel for my cock with your hand and lift it upright, holding it by the base of my shaft. I can feel you give me a little squeeze, and I think to myself "Oh yes baby... I'm still hard as a rock". As I slide my thumbs to the bottom of your ass cheeks where they dip between your legs and spread them apart, pulling oh so gently at your pussy, you drop your back and lower your chest, brushing the tip of my cock against your erect nipple. I gasp as you shift your warm grip further up my pole and circle the seeping tip of my cock around your large nipple, leaving a little trail of my sticky sap on your skin. My stomach muscles contract as pleasure runs through my body... my muscles getting ready to do their own little dance.

Reaching my hands up to rest on top of your ass, I press down firmly, and you take the cue to open your knees wider and lower your pussy down to my mouth. As you shuffle back towards me, you're now dragging the swollen head of my cock back and forth across the soft skin at the base of your throat, and I can feel your soft moans vibrating against me through your skin. Your pussy is right in front of my face now... almost brushing against my lips. You can feel the hot breath from my open mouth washing over you. I know you will be soaking wet inside, and I know that one touch from my tongue will make you pop open, releasing your sweet nectar onto my tongue.

With my nostrils full of your musky scent, I poke the tip of my tongue out into a firm little triangle and lick the length of the crease in your pussy lips, oh so gently. I want to lick you once or twice before you open up for me. Moving my head a tiny bit to the side, I lick the skin to the left... then I lick the skin to the right... your slightly prickly skin drags across the tip of my tongue.

As you feel my tongue touching you so gently, you sink your head down to the side of my cock, resting your cheek against my inner thigh, your hair falling over my leg. My cock stands tall alongside your jawline, and holding me in your hand, you wipe my meaty pole along your jaw, brushing it against the side of your neck, feeling my burning heat against your delicate skin.

I've returned my attention to your entrance, your lips damp but still gummed tight. With a forceful push of my pointed tongue, I drag it firmly from the bottom of your lips to the top, pushing them wetly open and making the tip of my tongue dip into your tangy hole. As I taste you for the first time, I can't help but mumble a loud "Mmm-hhh" with my tongue poking out. I lick you again, dragging my slightly raspy tongue over the soft pink skin inside your pussy lips. I hear you gasp, and feel you stroking my cock in your curled fingers, pressing the side of my crown against your neck.

One more sloooooow lick... wriggling my tongue slightly back and forth as I lick you, pushing your lips apart and pressing my tongue a little more firmly against your wet skin. I breath in deeply, filling my nose with your aroma... your hot, musky scent mixed with an almost spicy aftertaste of the smell of your juices. Pressing my nose against the skin between your asshole and your pussy, I flatten my tongue over your pussy and wriggle it further down, probing for your fleshy little clit. I have to open my mouth to stick my tongue out further, and my lips press against your pussy, and I work some saliva out of my mouth to coat your pussy. Finding your firm little nob, I roll it back and forth against your body with the flattened tip of my tongue, sending flashes of pleasure shooting through your belly.

As I slide my tongue lower, my nose dips between your pussy lips, getting your freely flowing juices on my skin. With another muffled moan of pleasure, I slide my nose up and out from between your lips, dragging my pointed tongue after it across your opening. Then I push my tongue wetly back down your slit, parting your lips, finding your clit and nuzzling my nose between your lips again. As I feel your soaked pussy dragging back and forth across my face, I start to slowly buck my hips up and down on the bed, lifting you gently as you lie on top of me. You prop yourself up on your elbows and wrap both hands around my shaft, watching me slide my cock up and down through your curled fingers, poking out through he curled fingers of your top hand. You force a little spittle from between your lips, to drip down onto my engorged cockhead, lubricating me inside your fingers. Your pelvis is tilting back and forth, meeting my slow licks, matching my rhythm. You lower your head to place your open mouth close over your top hand, so that as my crown pokes out through your fists, it brushes tantalisingly against your wet lips and the tip of your tongue. Each of my thrusts needs to find your mouth, but you hold your face just out of reach, teasing me, torturing me. God baby, when I cum, are you going to know about it...

While you tease me, I'm moving my open mouth in a small circle, brushing my lips around and around across your pussy. Just grazing you... breathing hard and hot on you... kissing you softly. I reach my hands up between your legs, my bent arms sandwiched between our bodies. I work my fingertips to either side of your pussy, and dropping my head back onto the pillow, I pull your lips apart, stretching you wide open. The entrance to your secret passage glistens in the afternoon light coming in through the bedroom window... your shiny pink skin revealed to me, disappears into a mysterious tight little opening...a little opening that I ache to stretch around my cock.

You're holding my cock tight in your fists now, flicking your tongue back and forth over my smooth crown, covering my tight skin with your saliva. It feels agonisingly good, making my breath come in small, sharp gasps.

As you lick at me, I lift my head up on the pillow again, and circle the tip of my tongue around your wet little opening, spiralling downwards into your hole. I push my pulsating tongue deep into your pussy, feeling your tasty juices flowing over my tongue as I probe deeper into you, my mouth pressed hard against your delicious cunt.

As you feel my muscle pushing into you, you drop your fists away from my cock and take me into your mouth again. Deep. Moulding your tongue and the inside of your cheeks around my hard cock and squeeeezing me. Clamping my mouth over your pussy, I suck your lips and clit wetly into my mouth, shifting my mouth over you to suck you in even further. My tongue flickers across the saturated folds of skin crammed into my mouth... As I suck you harder, you match me with your own mouth and suck hard on my cock, as hard as you can, pushing my crown against the back of your throat. I push my tongue into your hole inside my mouth, widening my tongue inside you and pushing you open. We hold each other like that, gripped in each other's mouths, until I drop my head from between your legs with a gasp of air and a loud grunt. I urgently wriggle my hands out from between us, and pushing up at you, lift your head off my cock, slipping myself out of your mouth, and letting a short, sharp little groan escape from deep within your throat. We stay like that for a moment, you throbbing and me twitching... letting ourselves back off from the ultimate pleasure.

... to be continued...