The Shortcut

[Britwitch]

“That’s it Claire, let yourself go...I promise, it will be something you never forget. It might already be.”

Claire felt herself tremble as Steve's mouth left hers and whipered huskily into her ear, his breath tingling against her neck. His body was almost pressing hers back against the couch but not quite. His hand was almost within reach of her pantie covered crotch and she felt her body tense for a moment. This was rapidly reaching 'the point of no return' and she wasn't entirely sure that they should continue...
Steve's mouth captured hers once more as his fingers crept higher still up her thigh. Then his fingers brushed against her panties. It was a soft, gentle stroke but it was controlled, almost exploratory. He moaned into her mouth as his fingers pressed a little more insistently, she whimpered in response as she could feel her body reacting to his touch. Wondering somewhere deep in her mind if he could feel that she was shaved from his wandering fingers...
Her heart was racing, here she was with a relative stranger, a tall, dark, handsome, strong, masculine stranger with one hand stroking her crotch and the other still cupping the side of her face, kissing her with passion and need...it had been so long since she had felt as desired as she did in that moment.

 

[RockYourWorld]

It was time to take this to the next step. He leaned back and smiled at Claire, hoping that his face conveyed how happy he was, but he was also looking at her dress for an opportunity.

Steve leaned back further and began to unbutton his shirt. He unbuttoned all the way down, but didn’t remove it. Instead, he stood up in front of Claire and reached down for her hands, pulling her up to her feet. He resumed the kiss, and it was as intense and passionate as before. This time, his hands slid along her shoulders, slipping her dress down as he went. His hands then moved along her back, where he found the zipper. Slowly, as he kissed her, he unzipped the dress.

There was no doubt that each of them was losing control of this situation, and events would lead them to wherever this was going, rather than the other way around. But it was events that had lead them to this place as it was, and Steve was more than willing to see the ultimate destination.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire watched as Steve leant back and began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his well maintained physique beneath, before standing and guiding her to her own feet before him. Drawing her close to kiss her once more, she felt his hands slip around her back, dipping down over her shoulders to find the zip at the back of her dress and his fingers began to draw it downwards.
Her hands resting tentatively upon his broad chest as their tongues twisted and fondled between their mouths.
She could feel the tightly fitting dress loosening as Steve's fingers worked their way lower, the zip reaching the end of it's track and the straps of the dress beginning to fall from her shoulders.
She broke the kiss and looked up shyly into his eyes.
"Are...are you sure you want this...?" She asked quietly, although she was unsure if she was asking Steve...or asking herself.

 

[RockYourWorld]

Steve stepped back as Claire’s dress fell to the floor. She stood there looking glorious in just her red panties and bra. He wanted so badly to just rip those two garments from her, but he had maintained control up to this point and didn’t see any reason to suddenly change directions.

Instead, in response to her question, he removed his shirt and looked into her eyes.

“I wouldn’t be here right now if I didn’t want this,” he said, letting his shirt fall to the floor on top of her dress. He approached her and kissed her, his hands touching her bare skin. She was so inviting and intoxicating at the same time. She had to know the effect she was having on him, and her repeated questions and comments about moving forward were curious to him. But he realized that with her boyfriend situation such as it was, and the dramatic events of earlier in the night, may have brought about the uncertainty, so he pressed on, hoping she latched on for the ride.

He wasn’t sure what to go for first, so he flipped a coin in his head and reached for her bra and unhooked it. Steve realized that it was make or break now. If she allowed him to do this, there would be no stopping. Conversely, if she did want to stop, this was the perfect place to do it. The bra was unhooked, and Steve slowly began to take it from her.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire shivered a little as Steve moved away and her dress slid down her body to pool around her feet. Blushing as she saw his eyes sweep across her body, taking in the matching red underwear before returning to her face as he removed his shirt.

“I wouldn’t be here right now if I didn’t want this,”

She gasped into their next kiss as his warm hands touched her skin, stroking up and down her bare sides before curling around her back. His bare chest pressing against hers a little as his hands rose higher to the hook of her bra. Holding her against him as he undid the fastening, she felt the supporting pressure around her breasts fade. Her arms rose slightly, as if to push him away, but stopped as she felt his hands taking hold of the fabric and pulling the bra away from her body.
She whimpered as he pulled back to reveal her round, firm breasts, large and smooth. Tipped with pale pink, rapidly hardening nipples, already aching and tingling just from his eyes. She stood before him, a little shyly, her arms by her sides as his eyes savoured the sight before him.

 

[RockYourWorld]

If there was any resistance on her part, it melted quickly. Claire and Steve were on their way to certain bliss. The only question that remained now was what level they would be able to achieve.

He stared at her breasts, not believing what he saw. Touching them made them suddenly real. They were more than he could take in his hands, no matter how hard to tied to do so as he squeezed them and played with them.

Steve dropped slowly to his knees and put his mouth on her right breast. This position allowed him to move his hands to her hips, taking hold of her panties and nudging them over her hips. He hurriedly pushed them down to her feet, then placed his hands firmly on her ass as he moved his mouth to her left breast.

Steve teased Claire’s nipple with his tongue, then closed his lips around it. It had seemed like a long journey, but one worth every step. Claire was now nude in front of him, and he leaned back again to enjoy the incredible sight of beauty before him.

“Wow,” he whispered.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire watching, almost frozen, as Steve's hands reached towards her bare chest. His hands were large but her breasts were larger. His hands massaged and weighed them, squeezing and rubbing them before he dropped to his knees before her and captured a nipple between his lips. Her back arched and her hands fell upong his shoulders, almost for support, as her entire body trembled.
She could feel his hands slowly, expertly removing her panties before grabbing hold of her behind and drawing her nearer while moving his hungry mouth to her other breast.

“Wow,”

Steve leant back to look at her now naked body, her breasts heaving slightly from the attentions of his mouth, her shaven pussy on clear display before his face.
In that moment, Claire felt a little vulnerable. Here she was, naked before an almost total stranger who...if she was honest...she knew little about and what she did know could have been lies and fabrications...while he was still covered from the waist down. It definitely gave him a position of power and while she didn't understand why, just thinking that he was somehow in control of the situation made her clit tingle with excitement and her breathing to quicken slightly.

 

[RockYourWorld]

Steve had been to the end of the world and back, and had planned to hide away from everything, good and bad, for as long as he could until he had to go back to that terrible place. There were parts of being in the army that Steve loved. He treasured the camaraderie and connection he felt with the men in his unit. He loved how he felt like he made a difference when he was sent to a place.

But the struggle was, and continued to be, a difficult one, and more of the struggle awaited him on his return.

Was Claire a reward for enduring the struggle? Was this wonderful woman being sent to him because of the way he had met his responsibilities successfully and honorably? Steve would not allow the thought. He did his job because it was his to do, not for any reward.

But still, as Steve looked at Claire’s huge breasts, her long sexy legs and her shaved pussy, he had to recognize the providence that had put him in this place. She was Beautiful, and as things progressed, it was more and more apparent that she was now all his.

Steve rose to his feet and he reached for the button on his jeans. He worked it slowly, keeping his arms wide so Claire could watch him undress the rest of the way. Her breathing was becoming audible, as was his. He unzipped the jeans and let them fall to the floor. The boxers came next, and they slipped off in a blur.

His cock had been hard and erect for quite some time, but now it was unencumbered. As it stood out, pointing toward Claire, Steve held it and stroked it slowly, causing the head to grow even more. It felt good to Steve, but his imagination quickly began to generate ideas, ideas that involved Claire bringing even greater pleasures to him.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire watched Steve stand and take a slight step back from her, his fingers slowly undoing the button his jeans before unzipping the fly. Taking his time, making sure she was watching his every movement...and she was.
Then within seconds, his boxers joined his jeans upon the floor, his hard cock standing out from his body, pointing towards her with obvious arousal.
He wrapped one hand around it and stroked up and down the length, once again his movements slow and languid.
She knew her mouth had dropped open slightly at seeing his shaft revealed...watching it grow a little more as his hand stroked it.
Knowing from looking alone that he was definitely larger than Robert and wondering what he would make of the tight pussy that she kept almost painfully so with daily exercises...as Robert requested she do...
But then she forced herself to stop thinking such thoughts. Just because they were naked, both clearly aroused and both clearly attracted to one another didn't mean they were definitely going to sleep together...did it...? Claire knew she was just trying to ease a little of the guilt that was trying to creep unsuccessfully into her mind.
Her eyes fixed on his stroking hand, unaware that the tip of her tongue was pushing against her lower teeth, occassionally slipping forwards to sweep slowly across her bottom lip as her eyes remained fixed on his impressive member.

 

[RockYourWorld]

Claire had mentioned her boyfriend a few times during the evening. Hopefully, the thought of that guy was escaping her head as Steve stood in front of her, stroking his growing cock.

From what Steve had heard, this guy was putting a bit of pressure on Claire. Asking her to come to this function as part of his work, looking to impress people, and then getting mad at her for being late, thinking it made HIM look bad, while he showed little concern for her.

Steve wouldn’t get involved in their relationship issues. It was none of his business. But he was in a position to provide Claire an escape from all of that, an escape through raw sex, sex without attachment or commitment. Such a concept scared some people, especially women, but Steve was hoping that Claire would see the benefit of it all. The way this guy had treated her tonight had conveyed the message that she was secondary. A nice, wild night of sex would negate that message.

Approaching Claire slowly, Steve took her fully in his arms. As he began to kiss her, he felt her large breasts press against his chest. His hands started at her shoulders, then began to move down her back. Their tongues once again danced and explored, and his hands took hold firmly of her ass, pulling her toward him.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire felt her breath catch slightly in her throat as Steve walked towards her.
His arms wrapped her around her completely, drawing her to him until their lips met once more. His broad chest breathing deeply against her own, their kiss deep and intense, full of passion and desire.
She shivered as his hands slid from her shoulders and down her back, leaving in their wake trembling, tingling flesh, before taking hold of her rounded behind and pulling her closer still.
She could feel his hard shaft pressing up into her hip, their bodies almost as close as they could possibly be. Her hands which had been resting up on his chest, slid up around his neck, the fingers of one hand straying a little higher to massage his scalp. She knew she was growing more and more aroused by the moment, her nipples pressing achingly into his skin, her hips rocking ever so slightly against his as their kiss continued.

 

[RockYourWorld]

Steve responded to the sweet movement of Claire’s hips with those of his own and slowly but very surely, their movements synchronized. His hands, sliding along her smooth skin and searching for more, moved up her hips, along her waist and up to her breasts.

The kiss never broke, and in fact intensified. Steve’s eyes remained closed throughout as his hands moved up Claire’s body and rested on her breasts. They were so firm, so full. His hands enjoyed them fully, and they had an intoxicating affect on him. The more he squeezed her breasts, the more he felt as if he needed more, and he squeezed harder. This lead to a deeper need to feel her deeper, and his hands pressed into her breasts to take more. It was pointless. Her breasts were too large for his hands. Almost in resignation, he pulled his hands back, and his fingers of each hand began to pinch each of Claire’s nipples.

Steve leaned his head back and opened his eyes. He looked down and watched her nipples as they swelled and extended, Claire’s gasps and sweet small noises encouraging him. He moved again closer to her face, but instead of kissing her fully again, extended his tongue toward her lips, sending an unspoken invitation to her tongue to join his. She responded, and their tongues probed and explored as Steve’s assault on her nipples continued. With their tongues touching in this way, their moans and breathing took on a more dramatic sound.

As the intensity built with no sign of stopping, Steve took a step to Claire’s side, guiding her backwards toward the couch. He took hold of her again as he lead her backwards, and sat her back, taking a spot close next to her. Their mouths stayed connected the whole time.

As they sank into the couch, Steve’s hand moved onto Claire’s lap and explored her thigh again. He had done this earlier, when she was still dressed, but this time Steve took a more aggressive approach. He used his hand to first spread Claire’s legs, and then with his fingers, he softly touched her pussy, spreading it and entering her slightly with two fingers. She was warm and wet, and he allowed his fingers to thrust gently. Steve turned his hand upward and moved his fingers deeper inside Claire, feeling her respond, and taking from her all that she offered.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire sighed into the kiss as she felt Steve's hands rise to take hold of her breasts between them. Their hips rocking against one another, back and forth, while his hands fought to contain the large globes on her chest. Her sigh sharply becoming a whimpered yelp as his fingers drew back and fastened around her nipples, pinching. Her back arching in response, making her breasts stand out even prouder from her body. Her eyes closing slightly as her sensitive nipples throbbed and tingled between his fingers, sending thrills of pleasure throughout her body to finish between her legs. Her entire body trembling in reaction to the pressure of his fingers against her nipples.

She looked up at him as he looked down, taking in the sight of his fingers upon her flesh and the flushed expression on her face. He leant closer, his tongue slipping from between his lips, enticing her own out to entwine with it. Their tongues writhing between their mouths, his fingers tormenting and teasing her nipples, making her body shift and jerk in response.

The next thing Claire was really aware of was being moved back towards the couch, Steve guiding her body to sit almost in the corner, his own body almost against hers. All the time their lips and tongues in contact with one another. She felt his hand run up her thigh, quickly parting them and his fingers beginning to stroke her exposed lips. Her body tensed, her mind reminding her that this was not Robert, this was not her boyfriend...this was a stranger, a stranger opening her legs, running his fingers over her sex and... and then all thoughts were pushed from her mind.

She whimpered as two of his fingers pushed inside her tight pussy, already wet and throbbing from the attention his fingers had given her nipples. More whimpers and moans as he thrust them deeper, her thighs parting wider and her hips rocking back as if to invite him further inside. Her body pressed back against the couch, feeling the heat of his body as he drew nearer, the hottest heat of all coming from his hard shaft, now laying alongside her thigh.

 

[RockYourWorld]

Steve watched as Claire began to move her hips in response to his touches. His cock moved up along her thigh, and Steve took hold of it in his other hand, teasing the soft skin of her thigh as he moved the head higher and higher up the inside. He looked down at her pussy, open and exposed, so inviting. He fingered her deeper, listening to her gasp and moan as plunged into her more and more.

Steve could tell that any doubts or inhibitions Claire had been holding had melted away and she was ready for his most aggressive approach. Slowly he pulled his fingers back and as he gazed into her eyes, he put them in his mouth, licking off her sweet nector.

“MMMMM, very tasty, Clarire,” Steve said softly. “I need to go back for more.” His hands fell to her thighs and pushed her legs wide apart. Leaning down, he extended his tongue and found her hot wet pussy. A soft moan was heard from him as he began to slip his tongue inside her. Moaning again in approval of her sweetness, he pushed in deeper.

Steve’s tongue began to slowly thrust, his breathing indicating his increasing arousal. His hands moved up to Claire’s breasts, which he squeezed firmly. As he ate her pussy, he played with her tits until the taste became too intoxicating, and he had to have more. His hands left her tits and moved down under her ass.

This allowed Steve to pull her pussy closer to his mouth. His tongue was fully extended, and he thrust it as far as he could. Unable to keep his hands still, he moved one around and found her clit, covering it with two fingers, rubbing it as he tongue fucked her.

She was so incredibly wet, Steve felt her warm honey dripping down his chin. But he wanted more, and pressed his face deeper into Claire’s pussy.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire pressed back against the couch as Steve’s fingers delved deeper still, stretching her wider to accept them. Watching with flushed cheeks and wide eyes as he withdrew his fingers and put them between his lips, tasting her.
“MMMMM, very tasty, Clarire,” Steve said softly. “I need to go back for more.”
Before Claire could even think to ask him to slow down, his hands pushed her thighs even wider apart and in one swift move his tongue was slipping inside her. The sound of a moan left his mouth as he began to move his tongue in and out of her, his hands rising to squeeze and massage her heaving breasts firmly, rubbing and fondling her nipples as his tongue hungrily lapped at her sex. She writhed against his mouth, feeling waves of pleasure sweeping through her.
Suddenly she felt his hands move to slip beneath her rear and pull her upwards against his face, allowing his stiff tongue to drive deeper still inside her.
“Oh….oh my god…” One of Claire’s hands slipped down to rest upon his head, absent mindedly stroking his hair as she felt one of his hands move against to rest just above her pussy, two of his fingers laying claim to her clit and rubbing it. She cried out as the small bud of flesh tingled and swelled at his touch, tightening her pussy around his tongue, bringing fresh colour to her cheeks and making her eyes slip half shut in pleasure.

 

[RockYourWorld]

Steve rubbed Claire's clit until he heard her sweet moan and felt her resistence fall away. With his tongue, he entered her, slipping it into her sex slowly, teasingly, but his fingers were massaging and rubbing her clit quickly with clear intent.

He moaned as he felt her wetness overtaking his lips and his chin, wetting his face as he pressed hard into her, moving back and forth, sliding his tongue in and out of her. She maoned her approaval, but the pleasure he felt was just as intense, despite the fact that he remained quiet throughout.

He put a third finger to Claire's clit and began to probe it more intensely, not allowin it to be without stimulous even for a split second. Her juices were flowing full now, soaking Steve's face, and her hips were moving in a way that said that Claire was losing control. Wonderful, Steve thought. Lose control, Claire. Tonight is one made of fate, our coming together a work of the gods. Lose control, and make it perfect.

Steve did his part to make that happen. he rubbed her clit harder still, driving his tongue into her hot wet pussy, and held it there, his face flush against her. The next move was hers, but Steve was sure he would approve, as he felt her hand on his head.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire whimpered louder, her entire body trembling as she felt another finger join those already over her clit, her sex tingling and throbbing with ever increasing desire. Almost wanting to cry such were the sensations Steve was creating inside her.
Her hips were rocking up against his mouth in gentle rolling movements. Her head having rolled back against the couch, eyes closed and lips parted. Her fingers tightening in his hair as the tremors of climax began to build uncontrollably within her.
The point of no return was coming closer and closer and Claire knew she was powerless to stop things now. Steve's expert touch, strong and firm, was controlling her body and once she had succumbed, once her body had climaxed and submitted to him...she knew she would not...could not...refuse him anything...
"Oh...oh my...!" She cried out, her back arching and her pussy thrusting up against his mouth as she began to cum. Her entire body shaking and bucking against his tongue and fingers as she lost herself in pleasure.

 

[RockYourWorld]

As Claire began to cum, Steve was sure that she shared the same feeling that he did - that they were now crossing the line into another area. Fate had indeed brought them together, but where they went from here was of their own choosing. While not completely sure of Claire's committment to this, Steve was totally ready to surge forward.

Her moans and sexual cries died down, and Steve slowly climbed up closer to her. He decided to give her a small test, one that would indicate her willingness to consider unorthodox, different possibilities. With his face dripping with her pussy sweetness, Steve moved in to kiss her. Some women found this uncomfortable, and often stopped a man with two stiff arms. Others tolerated the kiss, but didn't invite further advances. And some women accepted the kiss and everything that came with it.

Their lips met, and then their tongues. Steve held himself ready to move back, if that was what Claire wanted, or move in closer, which, he admited, was what HE wanted.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire was lost within her own excitement and the peaked arousal of her body, she was barely aware of Steve moving from between her legs but suddenly noticed his face drawing closer to her own.
His lips meeting hers in a kiss, feeling his tongue probing between her quivering lips to seek out her own.
She returned the kiss, tasting herself on his lips, something she rarely did with Robert. She had tasted her own excitement before but this...this was different. Somehow, she could feel her body responding even more to the kiss, because of the taste slipping into her mouth.
Her body, warm and flushed from the climax, relaxed back against the couch. Allowing Steve to move closer, her legs still splayed and arms laying by her sides...open to his advances, whatever they might be...

 

[RockYourWorld]

Steve's cock had been hard for what seemed like forever...beginning with when he began to undress Claire, all the way through his eating her pussy. When she came against his face, flooding him with her jucies, it didn't seem possible, but his hardness increased even more.

But when she returned his kiss, inviting in the taste of herself and sharing it between the both of them, his cock nearly exploded, and it took every bit of his energy to maintain control.

Moving back, and getting fully up on his knees, he took one of Claire's hands and turned her toward him.

"Everything is so perfect, Claire," he said to her. "I want to feel your mouth on me. Please..." he reached for her head as she turned toward him, his fingers of both hands gliding through her hand as she bent down before him.

 

[Britwitch]

"Everything is so perfect, Claire...I want to feel your mouth on me. Please..."

Claire allowed him to turn her towards his now kneeling position beside her on the couch, leaning her head towards his crotch, guided by the hands running through her hair. Tentatively she gently licked the swollen head of his shaft, circling it, stroking it before guiding it into her wet, waiting mouth. Closing her lips around him and gently increasing the pressure inside her mouth. Sucking gently, all the time stroking him within her mouth with her tongue, reaching up to lay one hand against his thigh, the other to slowly pump the base of his shaft, curling her fingers around him and stroking him up and down.

 

[RockYourWorld]

Steve watched as his cock slid slowly in and out of her mouth as she took it willingly. His fingers moved softly through her hair, but the more of his cock she took in her mouth, the more he held her head, guiding it back and forth, and restricting her movements otherwise. He fed his hard throbbing cock to her warm mouth, and her tongue pleasuried it as it moved inside her.

His moans were the result of not only the feeling but also the great view Steve had of Claire sucking him, stroking him, licking him. Her lips on his shaft added another element to it that just about set him off.

But Steve held back. This needed to last, to be savored, and enjoyed over time. He wanted to watch and feel Claire sucking his cock for as long as possible. He also needed time to think. He knew he was going to cum sooner or later, but being a relative stranger to Claire, he had to think about how he was going to handle that.

Would she want to swallow? Did she like having it shot on her face? Or should Steve do the gentlemanly thing and aim away.

The good thing about this was, he had a good while to enjoy this while he thought it over.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire sighed as she sucked him more and more deeply in her mouth. Noticing his hands taking a gentle but insistent hold on her hair as she took him deeper, preventing her from moving back so much and allowing his shaft to slip deeper and deeper as his hips moved against her face.
She continued to suck and lick, pleasuring him as much as she knew how. Running her fingers up and down the length of his shaft that remained outside of her mouth, massaging his balls and stroking his thighs.
Her own arousal making her movements grow more and more hungry, her mouth tightening around him, her tongue fondling him with ever increasing pressure.

 

[RockYourWorld]

Steve allowed one hand to leave Claire’s hair and he ran it down along her shoulder, moving down her back, his finger tips slowly gliding along her spine. Her skin was so smooth, he needed to feel more and more. His other hand joined the first, and he reached down her back, this time letting his palms feel the full smoothness of her back. He reached further down and turned slightly, one hand resting on her round firm ass. Claire was now rocking back and forth along the length of Steve’s cock, and as she rocked forward, Steve felt her ass, allowing his hand to move along with it as she moved.

He stared at her ass as she rocked. He needed to feel it, hold it, and he put his other hand on it. An unintended consequence of this was that Steve’s hips moved further towards Claire’s face, forcing his cock all the way into her mouth. He could feel her lips flush against the base of his cock, and his balls banging on her chin.

For a second, he thought of pulling back from her, but it all felt so good – both the way she was devouring his cock, and the feel of her smooth, round firm ass. His cock continued to thrust in and out of her mouth, but deeper now.

Steve glanced down at Claire to make sure she wasn’t struggling for air, but he heard her breathing in a way that sounded more like building arousal and excitement than a struggle, so he kept going hard and deep at her. If anything, Claire seemed to be responding to his increasing aggression, as unintentional as it was, so he decided to test the limits. His left hand returned to her hair, but this time he grabbed hold of it from the back.

With his right hand, he lowered a soft yet firm SPANK on her ass.

 

[Britwitch]

Claire's back arched up as Steve's hands ran along it, leaving tingling skin in their wake. As his hands cupped her rounded behind she found his cock was now thrust entirely into her mouth, probing into her throat. Her eyes watered a little but she kept sucking, maintain her mouth's motions against him. Claire could feel her arousal building higher and higher, unbelievably so as he thrust deep into her mouth, taking her mouth, using it. Breathing hard through her nose as his balls bumped against her chin over and over as she sucked and fondled his shaft.
Then a shock, his hands moving. One to grab her hair tightly, the other to spank her behind.
She yelped around his shaft, her body jerking and trying to pull away a little but she was held firmly in place by the hand in her hair. The skin of her rear tingling and warm from the gentle slap while her pussy was aching and throbbing more than ever. Her yelp quickly became a moan as a wave of excited pleasure swept through her. She had never been spanked before...but hoped Steve would do it again...