A night at a Concert

Passionnee

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My best friend got tickets to a concert and invited me to go with her. I meet her at her apartment and we get a little buzzed, by the time we pull into the parking lot and sit for a few minutes watching all the guys walking past our car, we are more than a little horny, and the being buzzed isn't helping any at all.

We get inside finally, and head straight for the floor, right in front of the stage. It is packed with people, and we force our way deeper into the crowd while the warmup band is playing. I feel like a sardine, and getting push this way and that, but the sound!!! It is too much, and feel like it is blasting right thru me.

The whole crowd is swaying back and forth and raising their hands in the air and then the band finally comes on the stage. WOW!!!! And here I am in a short little skirt and NO PANTIES, and of course, tipsy.
 
It was not hard to find you in the crowd. I noticed you and your friend outside in the car. I supposed that you were getting a quick buzz before going inside, so I followed. I lost you for a moment, but there you were, right near the front, swaying along with the crowd in time to the music.

I struggled through the crowd and took up a position directly behind you. I moved my body in the exact same rhythm as yours and moved closer and closer, until my body was but a fraction of an inch behind you. I could feel the heat emanating from your body. I sneaked a look down and noticed the tiny short skirt and followed your lines up to the tight tank top you are wearing.....very thin bra strap in the back (I hate those wide, wide straps), showing through the material.

I glanced over your shoulder, looking down into your scoop neckline and was gratified to see that your breasts were firm and round and young, not at all sagging and certainly not surgically enhanced.

I stayed this way for maybe ten minutes, enjoying the group and feeling the heat. My own cock was growing by the minute until I had to lower my hands and re-adjust it inside my jeans. I was glad I had decided to go without underwear tonight...the feeling of my cock on my fly, bursting to be released was a great turn-on, knowing it was almost against you.

When I raised my hands again, they "accidentally" brushed against your buttocks....god, they were firm and full.... I decided to take a huge chance here.....

I moved forward that small fraction of an inch and I was pressed against your body from knees to back, my cock lying directly against the cleft between your cheeks....I held my breath and waited.....
 
I can feel you hard cock pressed against me, so I begin to rub back against you, your response is too do the same. My friend is standing right in front of me, and I lean forward and start whispering in her ear what is happening.

"Ellen...pssst.....This guy is rubbing his cock against my ass...you should feel how hard he is."

Then, I feel your hand on my ass, kinda rubbing it and playing with it, and by then I am so over the edge that I reach back and lift up the hem of my skirt. I feel like such a slut but I am so turned on. When your hand touch my naked butt, I feel you jerk away for a second....I bet it is from the surprise of discovering that I ain't wearing any panties.

"Ellen...he has his hand up under my skirt and he's playing with my ass You wouldn't believe how wet I am." I say to her, not even knowing if she hears me or not.

She turns her head and looks at me, and over my shoulder at you and just smiles at me and turns back around. (I don't know that she is stroking the guy beside her)

I am pushing my ass back against you, and rubbing against your cock and your hand, and I can feel you I am pushing my ass back against you, and rubbing against your cock and your hand, and I can feel you reaching down lower, running your fingers down my crack and then...
 
I allow myself a small smile when I feel you move back against me and actually rub your ass against my cock. I know I am not overstepping my bounds.

When your next move comes, however, I am just a bit shocked. You reach back and raise the hem of your skirt and my hands slide off of the material and onto bare flesh. God, woman, this is incredible.

I have to decide whether you are wearing a thong which allows your cheeks to be softly bared, or whether you have no panties on at all. I caress those beautifully silky globes as I try to figure what to do next.

Well, my mind is quickly made up and I begin to slide my right hand down across your ass, tracing the cleft with my fingertips, searching for the thong that may have crept up inside your cleft. I seem to feel nothing and move my hand lower. Your legs are pretty tightly pressed together at this point, and I move both hands to the backs of your thighs, sort of urging them to move apart a bit more to give me access to that most secret spot a woman has to offer.

Will you move your legs a bit aside to allow me to continue my search? Or will you hold them tightly together?

I notice you speaking to a girl in front of you...she glances back at me, and we both smile. She is not nearly as attractive as you, but she is pleasant, and for the briefest of moments, I see myself with my face buried in her crotch....I shake off the vision and follow your line of sight to notice that she is stroking the cock of a guy standing next to her and he has his hand inside her skirt as well. Well, perhaps this indicates a bit more adventuresome spirits in the two of you.

I stand there for a moment, cock raging to be set free, hands at the backs of your thighs...wondering.....
 
I feel your hands on the back of my thighs, knowing that you want me to move them apart, I figure out that by leaning against Ellen, I can hold my ass up higher and open my legs for you.

I can feel you running your fingers down my crack and then finding my wet, smoothly shaved pussy.

"Ellen....oh my god, he has his finger in my pussy Ellen."

And then you really begin to explore me and I think I am going to cum right then and there. I am panting and moaning in Ellen's ear and telling her everything that you are doing.

I am so turned on at the thought of this going on in a room full of people that I know I have to have you in me. I reach back and rub your cock through your jeans and begin trying to undo them and then I feel your hands on mine, and soon enough I have my fingers wrap around your huge cock and I begin to stroke it while you while you keep teasing my pussy. And I lean back against Ellen then, and stand up on my tiptoes and wiggle my ass at you. You then...
 
Your legs part, slowly, but wide enough for me to slide my entire hand in between them.....I slide my hand in, palm up, sliding across your entire pussy, feeling that it is already moist with your excitement...you have still not looked back to see who I am.....your legs part a bit more and I can feel that you are shaved, completely, cleanly, softly, and I make a small fist with my hand, cupping and squeezing your pussy into my hand; I can feel drops of your dew leaking out onto my palm.

I pull your swollen outer lips back and forth and side to side a few minutes, feeling that your pussy relaxes, stretches and becomes more comfortable in my hand; your juices are seeping faster now and my hand is sticky with them.

I slide my hand backwards, allowing the tip of my middle finger to trace the line of your slit. Back to the very bottom of your cleft. And then, forward again, along the slit, never really penetrating, never entering anywhere except to feel your fat lips spread to allow my fingertip to feel the wetness there.

I continue to slide my hand back and forth, and then on the return slide, I allow my thumb to slide deep into your pussy opening. God, woman, you are hot here. The heat inside your pussy nearly singes the hair on the back of my hand. I continue to push forward and my thumb sinks as deep as it can into you. The back of my hand pushes against your lips and they spread more, allowing more of your juice to leak onto my hand.

Now, with my thumb buried deep inside your pussy, I move my four fingers up onto the top end of your slit and press them lightly down and move them in circles, stretching the skin and pushing the hidey-hood of your tiny love button around in circles. I stretch the skin around your clit and push it down and back. I can feel the hard nub inside her sheath with my two fingers. As I rub in circles, transferring your slick juices from pussy lips to clit hood, I can feel her stir and begin to emerge...I continue the circular massage as my thumb slides in and out of your pussy depths.

There she is......hard, erect, hot and slippery.....I stroke her with my fingers, rubbing her around in circles; and I move more of your juice onto her, making her slippery and wet and easier to manipulate with my fingers. I hold her between my two fingers and slide them up and down on her. She is about 3/4 of an inch long and very slippery now as she stands there erect and quivvering.

I move my hand just as if I were masturbating myself, up and down and up and down and around in circles as I feel more juice let down from your inner depths.

Now, I want you to know I am here....I find the inside of your pussy where clit is attached with my thumb and my fingers outside press down on her....and I pinch her between them and pull and push and roll her around and around.........

Your ass moves in time with my rhythms and you lean forward against your friend to give me better access to your pussy. Still, you have not looked at me, nor have either of us said a word.

Now, though, you are coming to life. I can feel you breathing heavier, but in short gasps almost. You stretch one hand behind your ass and try to undo the buttons on my jeans fly. I make it easier for you, and allow my cock to spring out, against your ass, lying there on top of your crack and you wrap your hand around it and begin to stroke.

You move a bit more forward, and allow my cock to move down your ass crack.....I take your hand off of it and move your hand underneath my balls......I hope you will hold them and caress them while I go farther.....

I use my other hand, the one not involved with your pussy and clit, and hold my cock against your crack....I slide my cock head up and down your ass crack repeatedly, smearing my own pre-cum along the crevice.

And then, I lower the head, remove my hand from your pussy and rub the head along the slit of your lips.....up and down and up and down and up and down until my cockhead is absolutely coated with your juice. I close my eyes and imagine what it looks like. The head is huge, purple, shiny with our juices, and leads back to a ropey, veiney, shaft......the entire appendage is only 7.25 inches long, but I have acquired a nickname....."hammerhead"....because of the size of the head and the thickness of the shaft....

I continue to rub your pussy slit until I feel you move backwards against me......your pussy lips press against the head as it slides up and down......I pause at one of the strokes and find your clit with the head and press her around and around in circles with it....


I can feel the heat emanating from deep inside you. I can smell the scent of your pussy and it is driving me wild. My cock actually is quivvering now, itself.

Placing one hand on either side of your ass, I lean forward and murmur into your ear; the first words either of us have spoken: "My love, what shall it be?"
 
All this time, the thumping bass of the band is just getting louder and louder, and the crowd is pressing tighter around us and everyone's singing and dancing around, and I'm getting fondled right there in the big middle of it.

I can feel you now teasing my slit with your cock, I moan in Ellen's hear "Oh my God Ellen, this guy's cock has a huge head, he is so thick, I can feel him slide it down up and down my slit."

My hand that you so gently put under your balls, is caressing them, rubbing so gently behind them, tip of my fingers pressing that soft spot between your anus and testicles.

I then hear you whisper to me into my ear: "My love, what shall it be?"

A shiver goes through my body, I look back at you, I see a very handsome man, older then me, I would say about 10 years olders, but from experience I know they are the best lovers, wanting to please a woman is usuallly one of their ultimate goal. We make eye contact, so much lust in those beautiful eyes of yours. Catching my breath I mumble :"Oh please fuck me, I want to feel you inside of me so bad!"

Your hands move slowly from each side of my ass to my pussy, you open me with your fingers and I feel your cock pushing against me and I squirm until you penetrate me and begin to fuck me.

You grab my waist and begin to really ride me then, and I'm moaning and sweating and shouting at Ellen how good it feels and starting to bite at her ear and kissing her neck. I can now see that Ellen is stroking the cock of a guy standing next to her and he has his hand inside her skirt as well. This arouses me even more and I reach around her and start rubbing her tits and she's getting into it and pushing back against me now, and you keep on pumping me and I know Ellen is the only thing that keeps you from knocking me over.
 
I am amazed at how easily the head of my cock slides into you. I have never had an easier entrance in all my 42 years (yes, love, I am quite a bit older than you are). Your pussy lips spread and accommodate me with liquid silkiness. There appears to be none of the stretching and pain that I have had other women describe to me. You simply open up and envelope me with those puffy lips, so soft and smooth to the touch. Your tiny hand is now stretched beyond my balls, fingering that little spot that normally sends me over the edge. God, you are warm inside! The heat emanating from your pussy is enough to nearly singe my pubic hair, lol. I hesitate one minute with about half of my 7+ inches inside. I am wondering to myself whether you really want to continue with this.

At that very moment, as I wonder, you push your ass back into me and sink the remaining inches deep inside you. I imagine that I can feel you tremble as my head strikes bottom inside you, that area on the front wall that signifies as deep as a man can go.

I move my hips in circles as I slide in and out, to the heavy bass rythms of the group. I slide in as deeply as I can, pressing my pubic bone against your soft, yielding ass cheeks, then I withdraw until just the head is inside and allow it to pull and stretch your lips outward, making it feel as though I am going to pop free, then slowly slide back deep inside your pussy.

My hands are on your hips, and I am now increasing my rhythm as the band moves into high gear. I look over your shoulder and notice you are touching your friend's body. You appear to be playing with her breasts. I take my cue from your own actions and slide my hands up along your hips, past your waist, and under the loose top you are wearing. I find your cups and rub my palms along their outside swells. I move the flat of my palms over your breasts and find the bra to be the very silky, dreamy sort of material I have seen in the Victoria's Secret stores. There is little or nothing between my palms and your nipples, which harden immediately at my touch. I use one finger on each hand to draw circles around your aureolae, feeling them shrink and crinkle as your nipples grow. God, woman, what nipples! They appear to be nearly as big as the erasers on the pencils I used back in high school! I close my eyes and try to visualize your breasts.....how round? How full? Nipple color....pink, rose, auburn, brown? And your aureolae......color? And how large? Quarter-sized? Half-dollar? Silver-dollar? Larger? My imagination runs wild......

I move my hands underneath your breasts and slide them under your cups, allowing the backs of my fingernails to trace a pattern from your underneath crease to your nipples. I, again, trace small circles around your nipples, never really touching them as my cock continues to piston in and out of your amazingly wet pussy. I imagine that I can hear the slurping sounds my cock and your lips make, even over the sound of the music.

While my cock continues to push in and out, your ass moves back into me. You seem to enjoy the extra added thump each bass note gives and you begin to slam your pussy harder into my stroking. I smile to myself and renew my efforts.

I now abandon the tease, and push your bra up and over your breasts so I can attack your nipples as I wish to. I find them with thumbs and forefingers and begin to manipulate, twist, tug, pull and roll them between my thumbs and fingers. I am gentle at first, but as you respond positively to pressure, I increase my efforts at pinching and pulling them. Each time I pinch or pull hard at a nipple, your pussy twitches and spasms around my cock. I take this as a sign you are enjoying yourself....

I watch as your own hands find your friend's breasts and do the same. I copy your actions and find you are sending me a message as to what I should be doing to please you. I renew my efforts at pinching and pulling.....your nipples are huge by this time and I can imagine them swollen and flushed.....oh, God, how I wish we were someplace else so I might be able to take them in my mouth and love them as they ought to be loved.

And a thought comes to me......I smile inwardly and begin immediately to increase the speed and the friction of my cock-thrusts into your pussy, now wet and slippery with your juices. I move my hands from your breasts and circle your stomach with them, lowering their path until they come into contact with the tops of your swollen pussy lips. I spread the lips at that juncture and use my fingertips to gently probe the hidey-hood of your little button of love. I push and probe and pull and circle with my fingers on the flesh of the sheath. I feel her there, hidden in the folds of her protective sheath and push it down and back so that she is freed for my attentions.

I stroke her; I circle her; I love her with my fingers. I wet my fingertips with your own pussy juice and move them around and over and under her; I use two fingers, one on either side of her, to move her up and down as if I were masturbating a very small cock. You stiffen, your pussy jumps, and I know I have you very near.....I increase the manipulation of your clit and increase the slamming of my cock at the same time.....

I have made a decision.....I shall not cum here and now. This adventure is for you, and for you alone. I make every effort that is in me to move you toward your climax and my fingers make love to your clit as if they were alive without my direction. My cock pushes and pulls at your pussy, making your thighs and the front of my jeans a liquid mess with your juices that flow freely now. I wonder just how long it will take to push you over the edge.
 
I suddenly feel your hands reaching under my tank top, cupping my firm, round 36D breast over my silky white bra, the feeling of your fingers circling around my aureolas, makes them shrink from larger then a silver dollar to a quarter. The pinching, twisting, tugging, pulling, rolling of my nipples, sends shivers through my body, a shock that travels from my nipples to my pussy.

Each touch that you do to my breast I repeat on Ellen’s breast, showing her how good you make me feel, while moaning in her ear : “Oh my God Ellen his cock feels so good inside of me, he is trusting harder now, he is so thick, Oohh I wish I could wrap my waiting mouth around him, suck him, taste him.”

I look down over Ellen’s shoulder to see that she is still stroking the cock of the guy next to her, more urgently, and that the hand under her skirt is probably one of the reason I can feel Ellen’s ass backing into me. Making me back into you with such passion. Telling to myself that I can’t get more aroused then this ; seeing my friend stroking another man’s cock, her getting caressed by me and this other man, feeling your fingers pinching my nipples, as you thrust deep inside of me. I suddenly feel your hands move down to my swollen pussy lips…Oh, God, he really decided to take me for a ride I will never forget.

I moan loudly to Ellen : “ I can’t take this any longer, his hands are now down to my pussy, rubbing and circling my clit like there is no tomorrow, slamming his thick cock inside of me, I’m going to come soon, Oh God Ellen it feels so good.”

My first orgasm is fantastic. I shake and scream and then I have another one almost immediately when I feel you shove deep inside of me. The song ends then, and the crowd is going wild and jumping and hollering and you pull out of me and I reach back and smooth my skirt back down, turn around and look at the man who just “rocked” my world, press my body against his, and give him a hungry kiss, wondering how, where this evening would end, if it ends.
 
OOC: See, love, I told you that you could do this. You are quite articulate in what you are feeling. Keep it up and there is no telling where this might lead.

IC: I feel your climax build and build as your entire body begins to tremble; your stomach muscles and your thigh muscles spasm and ripple. I slam my cock as deeply as I can at this angle and pinch your clit repeatedly. I watch over your shoulder as you pinch the nipples of the girl you are with and feel your breathing increase rapidly.

I know you are very, very close and I want to make sure you know it is real.......I dip my knees and slam upward into you, giving you the extra inch that was not there in my former position. I hold you there, standing on tiptoe, and flex my muscle so the head seems to expand inside your pussy and I know I have you.....a half-dozen more strokes and manipulations of your clit and you are there! You shudder, you twitch inside your pussy, your skin grows hot to my touch and I feel the nectar of satisfaction trickle along my cock and seep out between your lips and my shaft.

I slow my rhythm to a slow stroking, almost loving your pussy with my cock. And just as the band throws its final chord and drum/cymbal crash at us, and the crowd goes wild, you slip my cock out of your pussy, pull your skirt down and turn to look up at me......I think it is the first time you truly notice exactly how old I am, and your eyes widen for a brief second; but you move into me with your magnificent breasts and reach up to hold my face while you kiss me.

I bend a bit to kiss you in return, allowing my own hands to place my cock back inside my pants, where he will be out of sight to those around us. Many couples are kissing and we are not an unusual sight.

You are still breathing heavily and the kiss immediately develops into more than a "thank you" kiss. Our tongues play a soft, loving tag inside our lips, and I break the kiss to whisper directly in your ear, "My little girl, if you have enjoyed this hors d'oeuvre, you must join me at my hotel for the piece de resistance and le dessert. Here is my card. If you care to discover what your body can truly accomplish in conjunction with mine, please arrive there within one hour after the finish of the concert. Do you understand? No harm shall come to you, my dear, and I think you will enjoy our little rendezvous." And as I turn to leave, I bend to kiss you once more and slide one hand under your skirt and pinch your clit, still swollen and wet, and the other hand finds a large nipple and rolls it hard between thumb and forefinger.

I kiss your lips and turn and disappear, melting into the crowd.
 
OCC : Thanks Edward, I’m use to write my own stories from beginning to end, writing in sexual role play stories is still new to me, but quite exciting and challenging.

IC : Now facing him, I can have a closer look at this man who got me so wet, and asking for more. Like I suspected earlier, this man is quite older then me, but his sensuality, passion and eagerness to please me, destroys all barriers that could exist. His kiss sends shivers through my body, he breaks our kiss, worried that this is the end of our little encounter, I am happy when I hear him whisper in my ear that he wants this night to continue at his hotel.

I suddenly find myself standing there, amongst this crowd of people jumping up and down, dancing and singing, in a transe, a card in my hand, with the vision of this man kissing me goodbye, pinching my clit and nipple before disappearing in the crowd. My body wanting more of his touch, I am lusting for this man.

I turn around, and see that Ellen is enjoying her evening too, the man that was standing beside her earlier is now behind her. With a big grin on my face, I walk up to her, face her and tell her : “Hmmm Ellen, I think you will lose me for the rest of the night, I can see that you won’t miss my company. Have a nice evening!”. Looking over her shoulder, to give a wink to the man standing behind her. Thinking to myself, hope she will have a pleasurable evening as I am about to have.

Before leaving the concert, I head out to the washroom, to freshen up. I look up in the mirror, my cheeks are still blushed from my little escapade, I smile as my fingers plays with my short dirty blonde locks, trying to style them, I can see my nipples pressing against my tight tank top, still erected. Listening to the girls talk about the guys they have crossed in the concert, how cute this one is, how this other one has the nicest butt, etc, I say to myself if they only knew with a huge grin and exit the washroom. I walk out of the Stadium with the card in my hand, my heart pounding like never before, and hail a taxi to my new found lover’s hotel.

I hop in a cab and give the driver the coordinates, sitting back comfortably, my mind starts to race, should I do this? I don’t know this man, if something happens, nobody will know where I am, I didn’t give Ellen any information. On second thoughts, this man could of taken more advantage of me and turn things wilder in there and he didn’t, he gave me a choice, he didn’t push me in anything I didn’t want. I look out of the window of the cab, seeing the buildings stream by, I know I am close to my destination, and I catch myself reminiscing of what happened back at the concert, him rubbing my clit with his fingers as he pumped my pussy with such vigor, me backing up on him, moaning with pleasure. Oh god yes, I need to be with this man tonight.

"Miss, Miss, we are here!” I hear the driver say to me. I shake my head, wake up girl I say to myself. I pay the driver and walk towards the door of the hotel. I look up at the card, and walk to the reception, trying to compose myself and not show my nervousness. I look up at the young clerk and ask him : “Mr. Edward Johnson’s room please.” This is it, no turning back, I say to myself. I see him pick up the phone, push a button, and hear him say : “Sir you have a visitor down in the lobby, should I let her come to your room?”. With a big smile, he looks down at me and says “Room 1625, please take the elevator to your right, proceed to the 16th floor, the room should be at the left end of the floor.”

I smile back at the desk clerk, turn and walk to the elevator. I watch the numbers go by 1,2,3,…finally 16th, I walk out and find the room. My heart pounding, feeling my knees weak, I knock on the door.
 
The desk clerk's call comes just as I am finishing a shower, getting rid of the sweaty feeling from being crammed in with all those young people at the concert. I am quite surprised to hear that there is a young woman downstairs to see me. Has she taken me up on my offer so soon? I am mildly surprised, but delighted all the same.

I slip on the fluffy white terrycloth robe provided by the hotel and brush my hair back from my forehead and move out of the bathroom just as the bell rings at the door.

Peering out of the peephole in the door, I find the young woman I have just teased into an orgasm. She is looking around and is obviously a bit flustered, not knowing, I'm sure, if she should really be here. I smile widely and decide to seize the moment.

I fling open the door and lift her in my arms, moving into the room and kicking the door closed behind me. I move to the center of the room and stand her down on her two feet, grasp both of her hands and pull them behind her, and bend to kiss her lips, warm, soft and already moist with some sort of expectation.

As I kiss her, I release one of my hands and hold her two with my one. I use the other hand to trace the outline of her cheek and jaw with one finger as I play with her lips with the tip of my tongue.

I use the free hand to slide down over her top and to cup one of her lovely breasts in it. I pull my mouth from hers and look her in the eye and say, "Welcome, my dear; I am delighted to have decided to join me. What are YOUR expectations for the rest of the evening, love? What may I do to fulfill a fantasy? Tell me."
 
The door flings open, and next thing I know I am standing in the middle of the room being kissed by this gentleman. I close my eyes, savoring the fragrance of his shampoo and body wash, he breaks the kiss, and for the first time I hear his voice clearly, no other noise masking it, warm, reassuring.

I look back at him, locking my gaze in his and answer , “Hmmmm, my only expectations are to discover all the pleasures my body can reach with your touch, your mouth, your lips, your tongue, your sex.” I pause for a moment slightly blushing and say, “One of my fantasies is to make love naked, pressed against a glass window! But now I would love to do a little something for you!” I look around the room for the first time, my eyes find what I am looking for and say, “Could you please make yourself comfortable in that armchair.”, pointing to it. I walk to the TV/Stereo system and put some suitable music for what I am about to do, while you walk to the chair and take seat.

Sensual and rhythmic music in the background, I walk back to stand in front of you, my body moving to the sound of the music, I slip off of my high heels, pull my left up and let my feet rest on the armrest, showing my long leg, so close to your reach, I lift my skirt up, so my thigh is visible, and slowly start to peel off my thigh high stockings, I repeat the same gesture with my right leg. I stand up again, my hips moving to the music, I let my hands cross in front of me reaching for the hem of my tank top, and pull it off, revealing my firm, round breast hidden under my black silky bra. At this point I can see you shifting in your seat, delighted I continue, my hands moving up my thighs, lower stomach, breast, back down again, reaching behind my waist to unzip my skirt, then coming back to my hips, pushing my skirt down as I move my hips in a seductive way, letting the skirt fall on the floor. I look at you, smile and say “Yes Edward, I have panties on!” I can see the surprise on your face as I continue my little dance for you, just in my silky, black, high thigh cut panties and matching bra.

I turn my back to you, still following the rhythm of the music, my hands reach back to unclasps my bra, now disappearing in front of me, I turn back to face you, my hands covering my breast, holding the bra in place, I move my shoulders, the tiny strings of my bra falls on my uppers arms, I look you in the eyes, remove my hands from my breast and let the bra fall on the floor. I am sure by now that you can see how much I am aroused, by the little wet spot in front of my of panties, this little strip tease is exciting me. I reach closer to you, still one item to take off, I ease myself between your legs, take your hands and put them on my ass cheeks over my second skin, my hips still moving to the music, I look down at you and decide I will let you have the pleasure of taking them off….
 
I am enthralled. This gorgeous young woman has decided that she is to share her body, her love, her excitement with me. Her movmements in directing me to sit in a chair on the other side of the room are languid and cat-like. She turns on music that fills my head with sounds of relaxation coupled with anticipation.

After assisting me into the chair and making sure I am comfortable, she stands back and begins the most erotic strip-tease I have ever had the opportunity to view. The professional dancers I have paid money to watch were no match for this young lady.

I immediatley realize that I am in a state of arousal I had not anticipated and hasitly re-arrange the robe around my thighs. I watch as she slowly removes articles of clothing, one delicious piece at a time. Her eyes never leave mine and I allow my own eyes to dart back and forth to each body part as it is revealed and then back to her eyes again. Her final movement leads to the uncovering of her magnificently-proportioned breasts, now staring at me with nipples taut and proud. It is all I can do to hold myself back from leaping from the chair and taking them in my hands, my mouth.......

She stops directly in front of me, not a foot away, her black silk panties showing a small moist spot in the crotch. I smile inwardly as I realize she, too, is aroused. She moves her hips quite suggestively and then takes my hands and places them on her buttocks. The feel is absolutely lovely. I have heard men and women speak of the feel of lovely panties under their hands. They called it a "second skin" and I now understand exactly what they meant. The feeling is purely erotic. I cannot hold myself from caressing and stroking her cheeks with my open hands.

I look up at her and her eyes are closed. I venture to move my hands around her thighs and urge them apart just a bit. She slides her foot across the floor slightly to open her thighs to me. There is the wet spot, now growing, that I had noticed before. I hold her hips and bend forward to place my lips on the front panel of her panties and breathe a kiss onto her stomach. I feel the muscles flutter under my lips and I bring my hands up along her inner thighs to the seat of her warmth and moisture.

As the back of one hand brushes against her crotch, I feel her twitch slightly. I remove the hand and move my face lower, to a spot just above the juncture of her lips which I can readily spot in the tight-pulled panties. I kiss her again, this time inhaling deeply of the scent of a woman.
 
I can feel him caressing my buttocks, I close my eyes, I remember now those hands, that not so long ago pushed me over the edge. My cheeks blushes when he kisses my stomach, their is no doubt he has noticed the wet spot on my crotch, being so close, his hands moving up my inner thighs, reaching for that tender spot, so warm and moist by now, urging to be touched.

I take his head in my hands, and look at him, wondering what should be my next move, searching in his eyes what he really wants, shall I continue this show for him? Or let him control? I reach down and kiss him on the forehead, and say “I will continue to entertain you, if at any time you want to join in, please feel free to.” With that I stand up straight, topless, my hands move up to my breast, cupping now my firm tits, I start to roll my nipples in my fingers, making them hard and blushing red. My right hand now slowly moving towards my mound, I begin to slide my fingers under my panties, one hand still pinching a nipple. Oh god I’m a so moist, realizing how much this is turning me on. I start to slide my fingers over my slit, as I put more pressure on my middle finger, parting my lips slightly, reaching for my love button, circling around it with the tip of my finger. I whimper, I can feel my clit throbbing under my touch, my fingers getting covered with my love honey, I slide my hand out of my panties and bring it to my mouth, my eyes locked on his, I put my middle finger in my mouth, sucking it in and out of my mouth suggestively, tasting myself. He has this pleading look on his face, feeling he wants to taste, I bring my fingers to his mouth, and let him have a taste of my sweet nectar. Again my hand disappears in my slip, my fingers damped with his saliva.

My breathing is deeper, heavier now, as I keep my eyes on this gentleman. My musky scent fills the room, and he shifts in his seat, trying to rearrange his bathrobe. My hand seems to vibrate over my clit. I am in a light trance my head back slightly, lips parted, breathing heavy, and my fingers working on my clit. I suddenly, feel his hands on my hips, bringing me closer to him, his mouth just above the waist band of my slip, I now know he wants to join in. My body yearning to be touched by him, I surrender myself. "Hmmmm yes Edward, let's start our new adventure!"
 
very well written my dear friend pasionee.. the last bit..i liked ita lot
i will folow yr story with great interest..:)
 
This cannot continue. Her gyrations in front of me have me rampantly hard and I am having a difficult time covering myself with my robe.

She stands there, moving her hips in circles, sliding her fingers into the waistband of her panties and finding her softest spots. I can tell she is touching herself because her head lolls back and her mouth falls open. She moves her hand in circles and I know what she is touching. The moist spot on her panties grows continually until the entire front panel is wet with her dew.

Now, she slows her movement and pulls her hand from the panties and puts it to her mouth, tasting herself. I almost go out of my mind and squirm in the chair. She senses my need and gives me a taste of.....of.......heaven. I want her. I want her now.

I wrap my arms around her, holding her cheeks in my hands, caressing that second skin of her panties while my mouth kisses her stomach, just above the waistband. She knows I want her now, and puts her hands on the back of my head as I take the waistband of her panties in my teeth and begin to draw it downward.

I use my hands to assist, and the panties slowly move down across her stomach, and I kiss my way downward. The panties clear her buttocks and stop, rolled on her thighs. In front of me is the most beautiful young pair of lips I have ever seen. And I place my lips at the very top of their cleft and kiss them warmly.


I pull the panties to her ankles as I kiss her and she steps out of them. I stand in front of her, bend to kiss her lips, scoop her up in my arms and carry her to the couch across the room. I lay her at the very end of the couch with her bottom up on the huge overstuffed arm, her legs dangling over the edge, and her body on her back on the cushions. I moved to the end of the couch spread her knees apart and stand between them, looking down at this gorgeous creature. While I stand there, she stretches her arms up over her head and arches her back, thrusting herself toward me.....I am in ecstasy. I lift her panties to my face and inhale her scent. Beautiful. I taste the crotch panel and am immediately aroused to my fullest. I smell and taste the scent of a true woman, a woman who I am about to love.
 
OOC : I hope you took a look of my email before reading this post. *wink*

IC : As he begins to pull my panties down with his teeth I put my hands behind his head, letting him know that I want this as much as he does. The trail of kisses sends shivers through my body, the feeling of his beard against my shaven pussy tickles me. My panties rolled just bellow the buttocks, I can see the admiration on his face, smiling. As he places another kiss while pulling my panties down, his warm wet mouth pressed just at the top of my lips, makes my knees weaken. He raises up, kisses me softly and carries me to the couch.

Lying on my back on the cushion of the couch, my buttocks up on the arm rest, legs spread and dangling over the edge, him standing between my legs. I move my hands over my head, arching my back, my breast moving forward, inviting him to touch me. Oh Please touch me Edward, I want to feel your hands on my breast, your fingers circling my aerolas, your tongue flicking my hard nipples, your mouth on my breast, on my mound, everywhere…

I open my eyes, look up and see him smelling and tasting my silky panties soaked with my nectar. I can see now the lust in his eyes as he stands between my legs. My left hand still laying behind my head, I start to caress my body with the palm of my hand, moving from my neck to my breast, stomach and finally my pussy. Making eye contact with him, I start to slide my hand lightly over my lips, up and down. That seems to bring him to reality, as he puts down the panties, takes my hand away from my pussy as he reaches down and brings it to his mouth, licking my fingers with his warm tongue. Softly moaning now, I am anticipating what is next to come.
 
I stand there and watch this gorgeous young thing and wonder how in the world I have managed to bring myself to this enviable position. I know hundreds of men my age who would be absolutely envious of me were they to know about this evening and its adventure.

She was watching me as I sniffed and tasted her panties and the glint in her eye told me she was more than simply aroused. Her hands went to her breasts and then slid downward to the valley between her thighs and caressed the moistness there. I watched for a few minutes as she touched herself intimately, lovingly; and when her fingers became more insistent with their purposes, and began to insert themselves inside her loveliness, I bent to remove her hand and lift it to my mouth where I licked her fingers and sucked them clean and dry, tasting the truth of her arousal moreso than I had found on her panties.

And being the admirer of pudenta that I am, I slowly sink to my knees between her legs. Her pussy is now directly in front of my face. I can look at it and marvel at the beauty of it. Soft, puffy outer lips, swollen and engorged with the blood of her arousal. Dark pink inner lips, protruding slightly from between the fatter outer pair. Inner lips are slick and wet and appear to darken in color as I watch. Her beautifully shaved garden of love attracts me as never before. I am not normally a man who enjoys the sight or the feel of a shaved pussy; but tonight, I cannot seem to help myself or to hold rein on my emotions. I must kiss this beautiful object of my desire.

And I lean in to do just exactly that. Tenderness is the weapon of most men; but most men have no idea how to use it. I knew from the instant my lips touched her wet pussy that she wanted me to push her over the edge. She arched her back and made an attempt to grind her pussy into my mouth. I would not permit it, and backed away, just keeping the tips of my lips in contact with her wetness.

My tongue began slow, loving licks of her slit from bottom to top, a dozen or more times. Each time I reached the very center --the warmest, wettest spot -- I would flick my tongue out and taste her. I never slid inside her except for the tiniest of tongue-dips. And I continued this motion until she was moving her head from side to side and emitting small squeaks and tiny moans from her mouth.

Her thighs closed on my face and I slid farther into her, pressing my face hard against her lips. I wormed my hands between her thighs and used fingers to spread her lips apart, revealing her glorious pink center of love. I placed my entire mouth on that center and kissed her and sucked her inner lips inside my mouth and gnawed and sucked on them.

My hands moved to the apex of her slit and found the fleshy sheath that was there. They began to softly, tenderly push and pull at the hood which concealed the target of my affection. My fingers moved around and around as my tongue slid deeper and deeper inside her wetness. As I drank from her fountain of sex, my fingers pushed her hood back as far as it would go ... and I moved my mouth in one movement to the top of her slit to envelop the area there and teased and searched and probed with the tip of my tongue until I found her. This tiny little bud of wonder that is now at my mercy is the target of my onslaught.

I circled her with my tongue. I stroked up and down on her with my tongue. I sucked and sucked until she stood free and proud, extending inside my mouth. And I closed my lips around her and sucked her deeper inside. And I attacked her. Tenderness is gone. Sexual abandon is now in power. I want this girl to know what an orgasm is! I suck and I lick and I flick her clit with my tongue and my lips. I bite on her and suck her and lick her length with my tongue.

And while my mouth and tongue are attacking her tender button, I slide one thumb deep inside her pussy, moving it around in circles, stroking the inside walls, finding the tiny spot and touching it. Her body is now nearly thrashing and bucking under my ministrations. Her thighs clamp so hard I am not certain I will be able to breathe.

And I replace my thumb with two fingers, curled upward, and move them to the spot on the inside where her clit is anchored. I now have her clit trapped between my fingers and my lips and I renew my onslaught. I suck and press and pinch and lick until her body breaks into a sweat and the film coats her thighs on my cheeks. My other hand moves upward, across her stomach to find a breast, now wet with her perspiration, and locates a swollen, extended nipple. I pinch and roll and pull at the nipple at the same time that I pinch and suck on her clit. And I do not stop. I do not allow for her to push me away, even when she screams out. I want her to cum for me; to cum in my mouth; to give me what she has been holding back. And she does. She trembles; her stomach muscles and thigh muscles spasm; she lifts her ass in the air and grinds her lips into my face and screams a breathy scream of passion. And she lets go. She inundates my mouth and my face with a liquid gold that I cannot lap up fast enough. My face and beard are coated by her juices and I smile into her pussy. I am in love at this very moment, and do not wish for anything to interrupt.

But, her clit becomes overly-sensitive and she is in near pain, I know. She tries to push me away and I allow it. Her breathing is ragged and heavy. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, making her breasts move delightfully. I stand and lean far over the arm of the couch to kiss her mouth. She tastes herself on me and flicks her tongue all over my face, devouring herself. I stand back and look at her, flushed and wet, and more desirable than ever.

It was no secret at this moment that I was fully aroused myself. My cock protruded from between the folds of my robe and I assumed this would be as good a time as any to remove the robe completely. I walk around to the side of the couch and standat her shoulders. I untie the sash of the robe and remove it, tossing it aside. My cock stands there, erect, horizontal to her face, and I look down at her around my shaft. I am now wondering just how far this woman will go to please herself, and to please me. I wonder if this is the moment I have dreamed of for so very long. Without my consent, almost, my knees begin to bend a bit, bringing my cock closer to her face. I reach with my left hand and move one of the smaller cushions down and slide it under her head, lifting it closer to my cock. I use my right hand to slide across her stiffened nipples, tweaking each of them before it moves down to cup her swollen, wet pussy in my palm.

I look at her face, not more than an inch from my cock. I look at her hands, now resting beneath each breast, massaging them. I look at her pussy, seeping moisture into my palm. And I ask her, "My love, it has come time for you to show me where you want this evening to go."
 
I watch him sink to his knees and disappear between my legs, I can feel the anticipation building inside of me. I can feel his breath softly caressing my swollen lips as he approaches my pussy, I arch my back, wanting to feel his mouth on my pussy so bad. Oh no don’t back away, just take me on cloud no.9 I think as I feel his lips move away from my crotch. Oh yes his tongue starts to lap me slowly, I can feel the tip of his tongue slightly moving in between my lips, making me whimper with pleasure.

Pleasure building up inside of me, my thighs presses on his face, my back arched, eyes closed, I feel his hands parting my lips. God I know now, I will be taken over the edge by this man, who seems to be enjoying this moment as much as I am, devouring me like there is no tomorrow. Never in my life was so much attention given to my clit, licked, sucked, flicked, bitten it was. My hands moved to my breast as I watched him attack my pussy, pinching my nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, sometimes just circling around my aerolas with the tip of my finger.

As I feel him push his thumb in my secret entrance, I gasp with pleasure, letting go of my breast to grasp the sofa cushion, pressing my thighs more against his ears. Oh god he is pushing me over the edge, as I feel 2 fingers slide in so easily, rubbing my soft spot, sending rushes to my body, while he keeps on sucking my clit with such vigor. I feel his hand snake up on my stomach reaching towards my breast, I know then that this is it, he is reaching for the last button to push before sending me on the nicest trip I ever been. I scream out with pleasure as he starts to pinch my nipple, my back arches, pushing my hips up in the air, grinding my pussy in his face, I let myself go with abandon. I can feel my juices gushing out, flowing down his face. I am in ecstasy.

All this attention to my clit as made it so sensitive I let him know it has to stop, panting, my body covered with perspiration I look up at him while he approaches to kiss me, his face and beard are glistening with my nectar. Hmmmm I want to taste myself in his mouth, lick it off his face. Next to me now, I can see that he is very much aroused, his cock peeking out of his bathrobe. I don’t know if he caught me glancing at his hard member as he walks over to my side and takes off his robe, but I smile inwardly when I see his cock standing there over my face. I want to give this man as much pleasure he has given me right now. Him placing a cushion under my head, so his shaft comes closer to my mouth, tells me he wants to feel my warm mouth around his cock, and Oh god I want to taste him and make him moan like he just did for me. He pinches my nipples again, sending me back to a state of lust, imagining myself sucking and licking his cock. My hands move to my breast by instinct as his hand moves down to cup my pussy. The sound of his voice takes me back to reality.

Feeling that action would speak for itself, I do not answer his question, but simply let my left hand takes hold of his hard member and guides it to my mouth. My tongue reaches out and starts to flick his swollen head, gently teasing the eye. My tongue starts to swirl around the base of the head while my right hand his cupping his balls, fingernails gently scratching the back of them. Looking up at him to see the expression on his face, with the flat of my tongue flat I start to lick down his shaft. My head moves a little as my tongue reaches his testicles, with the tip of my tongue I tease them, then swirl my tongue around one as my mouth closes on one of his balls and gently suck on it, then swabbing to the other, before pressing my tongue against that most sensitive spot right behind his testicles as my left hand strokes very slowly his wet shaft. I want to tease him to pleasure, to slowly bring him to the edge.

I can hear soft moans come out of his mouth, he is enjoying, I smile to myself. I run my tongue back up his shaft and swirl my tongue around the head. I can feel his right hand moving up and down my inner thighs, his fingers gently brushing my slit, his touch his soft now, but I know this is about to change. With a smile on my face I press my lips on his cock, and let my mouth engulf just the head in my warm, wet and waiting mouth, my tongue starts to tease it, licking around the corona. Looking into his eyes, observing for expression I keep on french kissing his cock head. His head thrown back, eyes closed, I press my mouth slowly down his shaft till I can feel it bump the back of my throat, my right hand still cupping his balls, caressing them.

As I pull off of him, I hear him moan with ecstasy, I smile again, and guide his cock again to my mouth, and let it disappear between my lips. I can feel 2 fingers, pressed between my pussy lips moving up and down, sometimes stopping at my clit, and rubbing it in circle motions. I start to moan on his cock, sending vibrations on it. My mouth starts to suck him now, moving my head up and down his rod, at a slow pace, my tongue flat against his shaft, massaging him. I can feel his cock throbbing in my mouth, as I am sure he can feel my clit throbbing again under his touch, my hips moving with his hand.

I am devouring his cock, tasting every inch of him, I can hear him groan, my fingertips pressing the soft spot behind his testicles. But I don’t want him to reach the edge in my mouth, I want to feel his cock again inside of me, reaching orgasm inside of me, coating my womb with his creamy warm jizm. I look up at him, slip his cock out of my mouth, and say “Please Edward, I want to feel your hard cock inside of me again, I want us to reach nirvana together.”
 
Oh, My Good God Woman.........

Standing here beside the couch, looking down at your beauty is almost enough to send me over the edge on its own, but then you take that tiny hand of yours and wrap it around my cock with such tenderness that I had to groan in anticipation.

While you look directly up at me you kiss the head and I nearly explode. You are the mistress of my dreams. Without breaking eye contact, you open your mouth and engulf the head with no difficulty at all. I am in heaven and your mouth is an angel's song.

Do you know what you look like there? Does any woman know that the absolute most erotic thing a woman can do is to put a man's cock in her mouth and the look him directly in the eye while she sucks on him? There is no other visual clue in this world that matches the thrill a man gets from that little move on a woman's part. And you are, apparently, a master of it (or should I say mistress).

There is little doubt that with everything you have to offer a man, your mouth may very well be the crowing glory. What softness! What an erotic touch! Your tongue is lively yet gentle and loving. Your lips never lose contact with the flesh of my shaft.

Putting my hands on the sides of your face, I begin my own rhythm and slide deep inside your mouth, touching the back of your throat and then move out again; but I allow you to take control and remove my hands. You still look up at me with those lovely eyes while your mouth devours every inch I have to offer you. And I throw back my head and groan aloud. The tender, loving mouth of a woman......whatever could there be that is better?

I am so close to cumming, to depositing hours worth of frustration in your warm mouth. Do you know? Are you ready? Do you want this?

And you speak to me......and you tell me you do not want me to cum in your mouth, yet. You want me inside your pussy. I have been there, but only in the crowd; only with the world around me, not concentrating. And I am delighted that you trust me enough to tell me you want my cock now, that you actually are asking me to fuck you, crude as that may sound. And how could I refuse?

I move slowly to the end of the couch where your ass is still arched up onto the armrest. I slide between your creamy thighs and lift them to put your ankles up to my chest. Your pussy is now directly in front of me, wet, warm, open for my invasion.

I spread your legs with my hands and rest them up against my chest. I use one hand to place the head of my cock directly on the center of your nest and move it in circles, pulling and pushing the skin out and about. I watch as your ass lifts off the armrest and you try to move into me. I do not allow it, of course, and continue to stretch your opening with larger and larger circles of my cockhead.

As I move and strech with one hand guiding my cock, I use the other to softly trace the lines of your stomach along your Mound and press my hand flat on your pubic bone and pull upward. Your pussy lips stretch and pull as they are teased from above, and I while you are trying to figure out what I am doing, I slide the head inside your lips.

You gasp a bit at the size of the head, but your pussy accommodates very well with a rush of lubricant that allows for easy movement. And I smile, for I know I have just begun your tease.

While the head rests just inside your pussy lips, I find your tiny button with the other hand. She is hidden and I push and circle around her hidey-hood, pulling the sking up and back as I move both my fingers and my cockhead now inside you. Within a few seconds, my fingers are wet with your dew and they slide easily in and around your sheath and find her hiding there. She is tiny, hard, wet, and she almost retreats at my touch. But I am tender and circle her and coax her into view....there she is..pinky-white and glistening with your juices...she extends as I play with her sheath and massage around her.

The heat in your chasm increases as I play. The moisture flows around me and I begin the slide inside. One, two, three inches of me into your love nest. And still I tweak and rub and massage your clit with the other hand. Now that I am firmly seated inside you, I use my other hand to spread your lips at the top and allow her to stand up to her proud length. And I find her with my wet fingers and twirl her and twist her and tug at her.

And your body lurches as I pinch her. And as your back arches, I slip the remaining four inches of my cock into your pussy. I am now bone to bone with your pussy, my hand trapped between our bodies, massaging and rubbing your clit. And you begin to thrash as my cock swells and rubs your inside softness.

I move my hands from your clit and place your legs around my waist, locking them at the ankles. I ask you to give me your hands.

I reach out and grasp both of your hands at the wrists and lift you up from the couch, holding you close to me, allowing your weight to settle deeply onto my cock, buried in your heated sex. And I raise up on my toes and bounce down, up, down, up, six or seven times, feeling your breasts bounce and slide against my chest. And I kiss you.

"My sweet little girl," I murmur into your mouth, "you are going to be fucked, my love; fucked as long and as hard as you want to be; fucked wherever you want to be; fucked by me, right here, right now; are you ready, my sweet?"

[Edited by Whit00EK on 08-31-2000 at 05:50 AM]
 
Speechless again!

With those words said, I see you move to the end of the couch, where not so long ago you were kneeling, bringing me to cloud number 9. I let you spread my legs and put them against your chest, giving you direct access to my pussy, waiting for your cock with anticipation. You place your cock at the entrance of my grotto, teasing me with small circles. I move my ass up hoping I could push you inside of me, but you hold me back, this is pure torture.

For a few seconds I concentrate on what you are doing, I feel your hand move above my mound, pressing softly upward on my pubic bone, feeling my swollen lips stretch. You wanted to distract me and you have succeeded. I gasp at the feeling of your cockhead slowly sliding inside of pussy. I now remember how thick your cock is, but Oh god does it feel good. I am so wet your cock eases in, my pussy lips stretching to accommodate you.

Your fingers start then to search for my clit, I can feel two of your fingers making little circles around it, pushing up and about the sheath. Coated with my honey, they start to rub and massage my clit, I can feel my love button extend under your touch, pulsating. My eyes closed, hands cupping my breast, I feel you slide in me deeper, making me moan out loud. You then start to pinch and tug my clit, pushing me to the edge. Please come deep inside of me, my body says as I arch my back. And you push your thick hard cock all the way in, till I can feel your pubic hair pressed against my smooth shaved pussy. Oh my god, I rotate my hips, jerk them, rubbing my walls against your cock. I want to massage your cock with my love nest, share the immense pleasure I am having with your shaft inside of me.

Your hand leaves my clit and grabs my legs. Legs secured around your waist, you raise me up by the hands. My arms wrapped around your neck now, breast pressed against your chest, sitting on your cock, I start to nibble your ear. Letting a soft cry out in your ear, each time you bounce up and down, feeling your rod go deeper and deeper. The feeling of my breast rubbing and bouncing against your hairy chest makes my nipples more sensitive. I lock my gaze with yours, I want you to see how much pleasure you are giving me right now and then. You kiss me, sharing your passion with me. And you murmur those words in my mouth, asking me if I am ready for what is about to come.

I whimper back “Oh god Yes”, as I press my mouth hard against yours, my hands holding in your head. My tongue starts to explore your mouth, flicking it with your tongue, our tongues entwining now. Moaning in your mouth, feeling your cock buried deep inside my womb, I whisper “There is no barrier tonight, I want you to make me scream out of pleasure, I want to remember this night all my life.”
 
You wrap your arms around my neck and pull me to you and kiss me as I walk across the room to the bedroom. I bounce your body on my cock at each step pushing as deeply as I can possibly push. Your breathing is ragged and rough. Your nipples burn into my chest. Your tongue plays with mine and I hold your ass in my hands, spreading your cheeks wide and forcing you onto my cock without mercy.

Arriving at the bed, I stand with my knees against the side and begin to bend forward, lowering your back to the coverlet. You move to untangle your legs from my waist, but I do not allow it. I have you pressed into the mattress, pushing at your pussy with increasing pressure. I move my hands to your shoulders and pull down as I push up with my hips and feel the head of my cock touch that hard little ring of your cervix.
You gasp and your body goes stiff. I withdraw an inch and slide back to where the head touches again. Again your body spasms. And I repeat this a dozen times, each time withdrawing another bit and sliding back into your depths.

Now, I reach behind me and release your ankles and hold them in both of my hands. I lift them slowly until your legs are straight up in front of me and spread about 15 inches. And I slide back and forth, back and forth inside your deliciously slick pussy, pulling on your ankles each time our bodies touch. I watch your chest heave as your breath comes in pants. I see your eyes close and your head whip from side to side and know you are approaching the edge. But, my dear, I am not yet ready to allow you to cum.

I stop my movement completely and withdraw myself until just the head is lodged behind your lips. And I spread your legs wide....as wide as you can comfortably have them. I still hold your ankles and now begin a circular motion with my hips, causing your pussy to stretch and pull and move with the swollen head that is fixed behind your lips.

Sliding my hands down, down, down along the length of your legs until they reach your pudenta, I use fingers to spread the lips and find my treasure. There she is; shining and wet, and vibrating with her own sense of excitement. I use my forefingers to spread her hood from her shaft and rub her lightly and slowly up and down and around in circles.

At the same time, I slide my cock back inside and then withdraw to the head. And I repeat this motion for the next twenty minutes or so.......watching all the time as your face flushes and goes pale, your breathing becomes hoarse and shallow, and your entire body begins to turn pink with excitement.
 
Still kissing you, you walk us to the bedroom. The bouncing of my body on your cock, is greater now, feeling your thick cock hit my cervix over and over, with such an impact. We reach the red, and proceed to lower me down on the bedspread, my instinct is to unwrap my legs around your waist, but I feel your hand reaching behind and holding them. Telling me you do not wish me to release you of my embrace. With a nice rhythm you proceed to push yourself deep inside me, short strokes but powerful ones. You are in complete control, pushing me down on your cock, with the help of your hands on my shoulders. Oh god, my body gets tensed each time you reach that back wall, so sensible to your thick head.

My legs now high in the air, you start to slide your cock inside my wet and warm pussy, with a long strokes, feel you come in and almost out, leaving only the tip of your cock in. Each time you pull on my ankles I can feel you hit my cervix, making me moan with pleasure, my head moving side to side. I cannot hold any longer. I want to let go. I want to cry out please don’t stop, but all I can do is pant.

You suddenly stop and almost pull out of me, I cannot try to push myself forward on your cock, you are holding me there. Willing prisoner, I am now. Oh god please don’t stop, no no no, I think to myself. I open my eyes, and see you spread my legs wide. The gyrating of your hips, teases and stretches my private entrance, I can feel my own juices drip down between my ass cheeks. I look up at you, my eyes pleading you to let me cum, when I see your hands slowly caress down my legs, making me shiver. Oh my lord, I know right then that I am not about to cum, this will take a little bit longer.

The first touch of your fingers on my clit, sends a shock through my whole body, she is alive and she loves the attention you are giving her. With just the right pressure you rub her as your hard cock pumps my slippery grotto, out and in. My back arched, I can feel your cock hit my soft spot each time you slide inside of me, pushing me each time closer to the edge. The only sounds in the room are my moans and gasps increasing steadily, your heavy breathing and groans, and the slippery sound of your cock moving in and out of my pussy.

I have completely lost notion of time, I have completely lost control to your touch. My head moving sideways, I close my legs on your hands, and rest them on your shoulders. Making myself more tight around his shaft, but still allowing you to trust deep inside of me. I am about to have the most intense orgasm. My body tenses up and starts to quiver, as I let out Oh my god yessss. I can feel my pussy clamping on your cock, as you push deep inside of me, my hands gripping the coverlet. I open my eyes and look up at this man, smiling between my effort to regain my breath. I just had this most amazing orgasm, and I know it’s not over yet.
 
Your entire body shakes and your muscles ripple with an orgasm. I was not prepared to have you cum at this point, but so be it. I feel the increased warmth and the ever-increasing amount of liquid coating every surface of that lovely pussy. I stroke and slide and stroke and slide in and out of that organ of desire. Your body moves with each push into you. Your head thrashes from side to side and the most amazing mewing sound comes from deep in your throat.

I allow my cock to slide out of your sloppy wet pussy for a moment and push you up just a bit, farther back on the bed, and climb up on the bed myself. I lean forward, pushing your legs up and back until they are stretched directly over your face. Your pussy is now directly under me. She gapes at me and I can see the drops of your own cum smeared over her lips and your thighs beside her. I can almost feel the heat emanating from that chasm below me. I can certainly smell the aroma of a woman aroused -- sweet, pungent and musky. I move forward and lean on your ankles, pushing you back into a position that borders on the uncomfortable, but with each inch you bend backwards, your pussy gapes wider at me, beckoning me into her depths. I ask you to take my cock in your hand and place him where he belongs. You wrap your hot fingers around his shaft and bring the head directly into contact with the wide-spread lips of your pussy and I lower my body an inch. The head slurps its way back inside your body and you sigh aloud.

I stretch my legs behind me so that I am resting now only on my toes and my hands at your ankles. The full weight of my body is behind my cock. I look into your eyes and you know what is about to happen. Your entire body tenses, and your pussy lips clamp around the head of my cock, imbedded just inside.

With no warning at all, I allow my entire weight to slam down into your pussy behind my cock. You scream in surprise, but as I slam into your pubic bone with my head again bumping against your cervix ring, your scream changes to a heavy groan. I allow my full weight of nearly 200 pounds to rest directly on my cock in your pussy....the pressure is incredible on the head against your limits. I flex my muscle and the head expands and contracts inside your pussy, causing more of the groans to slide from your throat.

My chest is resting on your thighs and my hands slide between us and find your nipples, taut and hard. I twist and pull at them, all the while pressing pubic bone to pubic bone and grinding myself as deep as physical limits will allow. I pull and twist and pinch your nipples and watch as your head thrashes again. Your hair flies to all angles on the pillow and I know we are both close to the edge.

I lift my hips and draw out of you until just the head is again trapped there. And I slam down again with a force not used before. I repeat this pull and slam a dozen times until I feel your pussy spasm and clench and milk at my shaft. You are again in the throes of an orgasm and I shall not cease this time. I ram and slam and fuck you as brutally as I can without actually hurting you until your entire body screams with the explosion.

As your body cramps and flutters and your breathing threatens to make you pass out, I slow my motions, feeling the copious amounts of your own cum seeping out between your pussy lips and the shaft of my cock. Our skin is soaked with this nectar; the bed is wet in a large spot; the sounds produced by my pushing in and out were the most erotically-charged slurps and sloshes I have ever heard. God, I think to myself, this woman is a veritable fountain of love-juices.

I withdraw from you and lean back to watch the liquid course out of your pussy and down the crack of your ass. I cannot pass this up and put my hands under your ass to lift your hips upward. Kneeling and bending forward, I press my mouth to the wide-open pussy entrance before me and suck and lick the voluminous flow of cum which assaults my face. You mew and moan and twitch as my tongue and lips clean you completely, the last act being a long stroke of my tongue down to your asshole, around it, and back to your clit where I bite her one last time before leaving you, cleaner and drier.

I lower your legs on one side of me and rub the cum from your inner thighs all over the alabaster skin of thosse thighs and your stomach. "Remember the concert?" I ask you. "Remember how I stood behind you and fucked you in the middle of the crowd?" You nod, still catching your breath. "Well, dear, I want to repeat that little exercise, and this time I shall not finish until I have presented you with what I have been saving for a long time."

You smile and without even being asked, roll over to your stomach. I lift you around the hips and you kneel in front of me. I push your head down onto the pillow and look at my prize. Still wet;dripping strings of your cum down along your thighs; slick-looking; hot and swollen; a bright, bright pink showing everywhere; your clit distended and swollen, too.

But I am not completely satisfied with this position. It is too restrictive for me. I move to stand alongside the bed and pull you to the edge of the mattress. You again put your head down on the pillow, your knees on the edge of the bed, and I spread your legs as far as they will go. Now your grotto, wet and still dripping, is directly opposite my swollen cockhead.

I place the head against your pussy lips and feel the searing heat contained in them. I murmur to you, "My sweet little girl, I am now going to bury myself and fuck you until I release my own frustration. You may play with your clit if you wish; you may massage your nipples, if you want; but you may not fall forward and collapse. Is that understood? I hear a muffled "Yes" from within the pillow on your face, and I immediately slam my cock into you as hard as I can. There is no difficulty reaching bottom at this point and I swear I actually feel your cervix ring relax and begin to admit a tiny portion of my swollen head.

Slamming and ramming and fucking you with little or no control, I fast approach my own climax. I am now thinking of me; I am no longer here to please you, but to give you what I have wanted to give you since I first stood behind you hours ago. Slam, ram, fuck my cock slides in and out with increasing speed and force. You are screaming into the pillow and I realize from the spasms in your thighs and pussy that you are about to cum again. Woman, is there no limit to your eroticism?

I slide one hand beneath us and coat my thumb with your juice. Slick, slimy, wet and smooth, I sniff the thumb and relish the aroma. But my thumb is not here to be sniffed or licked or sucked. As I feel my own climax building, that painful tingle in the feet, rushing through calves and thighs and into the muscles that surround the groin and then exploding through the shaft with a powerful rush of fluid, I shove the lubricated thumb deep into your ass and press it there as I cum.

Two, three, four, five seperate thrusts and spurts fill your cavity to overflowing and I can feel the combined juices of our organs squirting the excess onto our bodies. My thumb is trapped by your muscle and is pressed deep into you until the back of my wrist is almost inside. I slam into you one more time and feel the rigidity of my shaft begin to slowly dissipate.

I allow my cock to slide out of your pussy with an audible squish but keep my thumb placed where it is. I rub the head, now softer, along the slit of your pussy and watch as the drops course down onto the coverlet, soaking through in a large spot. And I withdraw my thumb slowly watching as your ass snaps closed after its exit.

"Roll over, my love, and sit up on the edge of the bed. I want you to love the thing that has just loved you. If you are truly my love-slave tonight, you will kiss me where I need to be kissed; and you will suck me clean of our erotic nectars. Will you do that for me, love?" And I stand directly in front of you, large cockhead hanging down slightly, but still thick and very wet and slick. I watch closely to see what you will do.
 
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