Monday, April 10, 2006

Karol's Erotic Adventures: Part 3 (On the Dancefloor)

By Karol
Written by a woman.

She was standing near the edge of the dance floor.

She had on a long slim fitting dress that hid none of her wonderful curves.
My breath caught when she turned my way and smiled.
Did her eyes make contact with mine as one of the men lead her onto the dance floor?
I wasn't sure.

I had to find out.
I grabbed one of the guys I knew and asked him to dance.
I had to get closer to her on that dance floor.



I slid my left hand around Mike's waist as he took my right hand into his and we started to sway to the music.
When he pulled me closer and his breath fell across my neck, a twinge went through me as I remembered I had turned him down for a dinner date a month or so ago.
Here I was trying to get closer to that gorgeous woman dancing a few feet away from me, and I was locked in the arms of a man whom I had rejected but now suddenly had dragged onto a dance floor.
I hoped he wasn't getting mixed signals.
He'd probably croak if he knew I was far more attracted to her than I ever was to him.



The tempo increased during the chorus of the song and Mike moved our bodies a bit faster.
I slowly steered him closer to Her, trying not to seem as if I was leading.
He whispered something in my ear and I nodded.
I had no idea what he had said.
I was too captivated by her beauty.
Her shoulder length pretty brown hair shined over her dress.
Her beautiful large brown eyes seemed to sparkle as she laughed at something her dance partner had said.
God, she was gorgeous.
I wondered to myself what the chances might be that she might be bi.
Mike whirled me to the left quickly and seemed to be leading me off the dance floor.
I looked over his shoulder to watch Her as he led me away.
I had to get back on that floor but for the moment I followed Mike.



He lead me out to a small balcony.
Where did the wine glass come from that he offered me?
I groaned lightly to myself when I realised that his whispered question had been about me joining him for a drink out here.
Well, I could drink it with him and then get back to the party.
He asked me questions about work, and family, which I answered with polite smiles.
My mind was racing, I had to get back where I could see her.



I lifted my eyes over my glass as I took a small sip.
Mike was rambling on and I barely was hearing him when she walked through the doorway.
She was frowning.
My heart beat faster to see her there.
I had to get rid of Mike.
I wanted to talk to her.
I wanted to know why she was frowning.
I wanted to make her smile.

She walked to the other side of the balcony and placed her hands on the edge, looking out into the night.
I turned to Mike and whispered in his ear that if he refilled my glass and waited for me in the main room that I would join him for a few more dances.
He must of seen her sad look and knew I would try and talk to her.
That's just how I am.
He smiled and nodded and headed off.
I wondered what all he would expect later.
I figured I would deal with it when the time came.
For now I was going to actually be alone with her.



I slowly walked over to her and quietly said Hi, and introduced myself.
She turned and smiled a little smile and told me her name was LG.
I wondered what it stood for but decided to ask later.
I told her I had seen her on the dance floor and had noticed that when she came out to the balcony that her smile had become a frown.
She nodded and sighed.
I didn't want to push but dammit I couldn't resist.
I wanted to talk to her.
I tried to make small talk and commented on the party we were attending.
She conversed back with me in agreement but didn't seem to be budging in opening up more to me.
I decided to shoot for the goal.
What did I have to lose?

I would probably never see her again.



I smiled and pointed to the skyline asking her if she could see the North Church tower's steeple.
She said she couldn't.
I moved closer.
I stepped behind her and as I brought my left hand around I let it brush against her buttock.
Slowly bringing it up and pointing directly out to the east where the tower should be.
I had no clue if I was pointing in the right direction but it got me next to her wonderful body for that moment and I hoped she was falling for it.
She strained hard and let her eyes follow the path of my finger.
She giggled and told me she thought she could see it, then turned her face towards mine and whispered that it was a beautiful night for such a view.



My heart was pounding.
Did she notice that my hand had brushed against her?
Was I imagining things or was her lips less than two inches from my own.
It took every bit of strength I had to not lean forward and kiss her.
While my mind was flashing all these questions through I suddenly felt her lips on mine.
It was a very soft sweet innocent kiss that lasted for a few mere seconds.
I tried to press back against hers but she pulled away and turned her head.
She apologised over and over and told me she couldn't believe she had just done that.
I tried to regain my composure and turned her around slowly towards me.
I reassured her that what she had done was perfectly fine.
She launched into a story about how she felt so out of place at these functions because she was expected to be with the men when all she really wanted to do was dance and talk with the women.
I agreed with her and told her I felt the same way.



My heart was still beating from that short kiss.
I looked around quick to see if we were alone, and while she tried to explain that she didn't just go around kissing strangers, I leaned forward and kissed those beautiful lips of hers.
I felt her kiss me back and her hand snuck around my waist.
I could of stood there all night kissing her under those stars but I knew we might get caught so I broke the kiss reluctantly.
She pouted a bit but understood.
Then she grabbed my hand and smiled and said she had to get going.
I frowned then and pouted, but felt her press something into my hand before she walked off.



I looked down and opened my hand.
In my palm lay a pass key to the hotel above the ballroom.
I felt my heart jump into my throat at what it meant.
I hurried back to the main room and searched for my coat check ticket.
Mike walked up behind me and handed me a full glass of wine.
I groaned and searched for an excuse to get out of this.
She was probably waiting for me in the room already.
If I didn't get up there soon, LG would think I wasn't coming.



I frowned at Mike and grabbed my tummy explaining to him that something I had eaten hadn't set right and I just wanted to get home and lie down.
He offered to drive me.
I asked for a rain check on those dances with him and quickly slid out of the ballroom making my good-byes as I moved through.



I leaned against the wall of the elevator as it rose to the hotel floor.
I couldn't believe I was actually going to her room. #33 was directly to the left of the elevator and the pass key made the door latch click when I slid it through.

I opened the door slowly, my heart pounding.
LG was lying on the bed in a very sexy little red camisole.
My breath caught when my eyes took in her long sexy legs.
I walked straight to the bed but before I could reach it she sat up and told me to wait.

I looked perplexed at her and she simply held a finger to her lips and shh'd me.
I couldn't figure out what was going on but became silent as she got up off of the bed and walked towards me.



She leaned forward near my ear and whispered that she knew I would come, but that she was disappointed that I had taken so long to arrive and I would be punished properly for being so late.
I looked at her in stunned amazement, what in the world was she getting at? Late?
I had come up to her room as quickly as I could.
She shh'd me with her finger and leaned in a soft but firm voice told me that I had entered her domain, and that if I wanted to remain here, I would do as she requested and I would enjoy my stay.

My first instinct was to turn around and walk out.
I didn't need this attitude.
But the tingles that had shot through my body when she had spoken those words to me kept me from leaving.
I was intrigued.
I had heard a little about this Dominance thing, and I had found it a little interesting but had never dreamed I would be turned on by it all.
But, She definitely had made it clear on where she stood, so I stood there and waited to see what would happen next.



She walked back to the bed and sat down, fluffing up a pillow behind her and picking up her glass of wine.
She said one word that sent a shiver through me in less than a second.
"Undress"
One word and I was ripping at my dress to get it off.
She told me to slow down so that she could enjoy the show.
I must of blushed 10 shades of red, because I felt my face grow very warm as I slowed down my hands.
I guess I got an attitude at that point and figured I was going to give her a show if that's what she wanted.
I peeled that dress of slower than I'd ever moved before.
I gave her little peeks here and there of my skin as I let it fall to the floor and reached back to unclasp my bra.
I slowly and seductively let the bra fall away from my breasts, then let it fall to the floor.
Next I unsnapped the garters and lazily slid my stockings down, making sure to take a few minutes for each leg.
She didn't move a muscle other than the smile on her lips while she watched.

Finally I reached for my white lace panties.
With catlike grace I lowered them off of my hips and pushed them down my thighs and to the floor.
Once naked I looked at her and smiled and then moved to climb onto the bed.
She sat up quickly and shook her head.
"Kneel" Kneel?
What in the world for? I thought to myself.
Ok Ok I'll play her little game a bit longer I thought.



I dropped to my knee's beside the bed.
She shook her head and motioned for me to move back near the foot of the bed and in front of the highboy dresser.
I crawled over and positioned myself in front of the highboy.
She got up off the bed and walked towards me.
My heart was racing, "finally" I thought to myself, we are going to get somewhere.
I guess I thought she was going to let me undress her out of that sexy little outfit.
Boy, was I wrong.



She opened the top drawer, and when I looked up to see what she was doing she grabbed my chin and told me to keep my eyes forward.
I heard a clanking and the sound of silk come out of the drawer.
Before I could think my next thought the cloth was over my eyes and being tied around my head.
I protested, asking her what she was doing.
She said only two words, "trust Me" and continued tying the sash around my eyes.

I thought about things while she tied it.
So far she hadn't hurt me, and from our brief conversation earlier I really didn't think she would hurt me, so I figured I should just better enjoy it and see what happened.



Once the sash was tied and she was confident that I couldn't see anything she told me to raise my hands above my head.
I felt the handcuffs click over each wrist simultaneously.
Boy, she sure was good at this!
She then secured the cuffs to the dresser pull on the top drawer of the highboy.
I could only imagine what I must look like kneeling there on my knees with my hands cuffed above my head and a blindfold around my eyes.
I couldn't believe how damn wet I was.
I guess my kinky side was finally coming out, and I was enjoying it and in amazement at myself that I was.



She walked away for a moment, causing my heart to beat very rapidly at the thought that she might leave me there like that, but she didn't, she came back.
I could hear here feet pad softly on the carpet.
She leaned down close to my ear and in the same soft firm voice told me that from this point on in the evening I was to refer to her as Mistress.
I told her I understood and immediately felt my pussy become wetter at the thought of it.
Of course I forgot to respond correctly when I first answered, and the tug on my right nipple immediately reminded me to call her Mistress.



Once I had addressed her properly her fingers became very soft and affectionate to my breast and nipple.
She rubbed and caressed it causing me to become more and more aroused.
"God, she's good at this" I remember thinking as my nipple caught familiar with that wonderful fiery sensation as her fingers wove magic over it.
Her hand moved to my left breast and she repeated the process.
I started to moan softly and lips hushed me with a sweet kiss.
She slid her tongue through my lips and kissed me deeply, causing me to become even more aroused.



Suddenly I felt something against my clit.
It felt hard but yet smooth.
She rubbed it back and forth against my hard little clit until my breathing changed and became very ragged. She asked me if I wanted to know what it was.
I told her "Yes Mistress.
She rubbed the tip of it over my clit a few more times and then in that sexy voice said
"It's my riding crop" then slid the handle of it up deep inside of my pussy causing my knee's to tremble and my mind to whirl from the comprehension of what she had just said.

She slowly stroked that crop handle in and out of my soaked pussy, causing moans and whimpers to escape my lips.
Her fingers never stopped on my nipples.
Back and forth she moved her hand.
I was very quickly becoming worked up into wild frenzy.
She must of been watching my breathing because just as I was nearing what I thought was going to be one of the most incredible orgasms of my life, she pulled the crop out.

I yelled out "Nooooooooooooooooo".
That was the wrong thing to say, because when the small leather tip of that crop touched my clit with the light swing of her hand, I knew in a heartbeat I wasn't going to tell her "no" again.

The sensations that flew through my clit as the tip of that crop touched my clit sent my mind into a tailspin of pain and pleasurable feelings.
I apologised for my mistake and prayed deep in my heart that she would touch me again.
She waited a few moments and then with her fingers stroked my throbbing aching clit gently.
As her fingers wove over my pulsing clit, her lips covered my right nipple and she sucked firmly and tugged until I thought that nipple would explode.



While my mind was trying to deal with all of that, her fingers suddenly found their way inside my pussy.
First one, then two, then three fingers filled me.
God, she knew exactly what I needed.
She pumped her fingers first quick, then slow, then quick again.
I was getting close to cumming again. With a trembling voice I told her I was close.
I heard her chuckle.
She asked me if I remembered what my clit had felt like when she had struck me with the crop.
I nodded emphatically and assured her I remembered.
She told me that if I came without her permission, my ass would feel a lot of that crop.
My mind whirled. I was going to have to ask her permission to cum or get my ass whipped.

I didn't know which thought aroused me more.
Considering the pressing need I had to cum I decided to ask for her permission, maybe I'd find out about that whipping some other time.
Right now I needed to cum. I asked her very politely if I could cum.
I can still hear her answer ring in my ears everytime I think about that night.
One little word.
One word that excited me more than any other I had ever heard.
"Beg"
she said it softly, but I knew she meant business.



She had given up on the slow pace with her fingers.
She was basically fucking my pussy as hard as she could.
She didn't slow down one bit, and my orgasm was so damn close I thought I'd cum all over her fingers when she told me to beg.
But, I kept control of the enormous pressure to let go, and at the same time I started to do something I had never done before in my life.
I begged to cum.

I called her Mistress each time I asked.
Each time my voice becoming harder to understand as my breathing became so fast you would think I was hyperventilating.
I begged her to allow my release.
I begged her to let me cum for her.
Suddenly she pulled her fingers from my pussy and placed all three wet slippery fingers on my clit.



I kept right on begging.
My orgasm was so close I could taste it.
My forehead was soaked in sweat.
My breathing sounded like a tug boat trying to pull a huge ship out to sea.
She leaned forward, stroked my clit with those wet fingers, and told me to cum for her.
Hearing her say it the way she did, along with her fingers gliding over my most sensitive spot released me into one of the most incredible orgasms I had ever experienced.
I squirmed and pulled at those cuffs as wave after wave of pleasure surged through me.
Stars blinked in that blindfold as I slowly came down off that orgasm.
She unlocked the cuffs at some point and helped me to my feet.
I don't know how the hell I stood up, but she got me to the bed.
I laid back while she pulled the blindfold off of my eyes.
I blinked a few times while trying to adjust to the light again.
She leaned down and kissed me, softly, like she had on that balcony.
Tenderly she stroked me as my body calmed.
She told me how much she had enjoyed my body.
I smiled and kissed her back.



When she was sure I had recovered, she stood up and slowly slipped off one of the straps of her camisole.
I smiled and looked into her beautiful eyes.
She continued to remove the camisole, and told me as she did so, that now it was my turn to enjoy her body.
God, I couldn't wait.



That's another story for another day though.
I'm sitting here in Her den, typing this out on Her computer.
She'll be home soon and She promised a bubble bath with me after Her daughter falls asleep.

I can't wait!
Oh, I did finish that dance with Mike like I promised him, only during the dance I showed him the shiny gold necklace around my neck and informed him that I was quite taken with someone else.
I never forget a promise, even if it is just a dance.
But, after that promise was paid up, I've only danced with Her.
I think my dance card is booked solid, don't you?

Friday, April 07, 2006

Lisa

Editor's Note: Okay, the next two posts are by a guy named Brian. These are not long ago posts that I am saving, but e-mails I got recently that started out something like, "Camilla, you are the smartest woman in the world, and though I really would like to meet you for lunch and discuss the works of Plato, Ibid and Descartes, I would settle for fucking your brains out behind the smoothie machine at 7-11."

Okay, the e-mail did not really go like that, but it sounded funnier the way I enhanced it. The guy even offered to send me pictures of his penis. Weak in the knees, I am right now. Without further ado, a couple of stories from Brian.


by Brian

“Wow! 3:50 in the afternoon, 10 more minutes until 4pm meeting, on a Friday afternoon”, I thought to myself wishing it was five o’clock already so I can get home and recover from an intense week at work. I am sitting at my desk bouncing my right leg as I am reading espn.com getting the latest sports headlines and scores.

“9 more minutes, I think in 4 minutes I need to go the bathroom, and then I’ll head off to the meeting.”, I said to myself.

I work for aerospace company as an engineer, every Friday is casual Friday, and you don’t need to show up in your nice dress clothes for work. So today I am wearing khaki pants, black shoes, and black polo shirt which is tucked in.

As the 8 minute mark approached, I started to clean up my desk, and get my notebook and pen to bring to the meeting, at that moment my hot sexy administrator just walked past me. Her name was Lisa. What made her so sexy was the way she dressed, always looking classy, and always looking primed for action. Today she was wearing short sleeved button up collared blouse. The color was a light gray, and the material was silk. She had on a very tight skirt, as she walked just covered her knees, with a slit up her right leg, that went up to her mid thigh area. To top it off she had a pair of 3” black heels that always made her legs longer and sexier.

It’s about 5 minutes until the meeting, thank goodness the conference room wasn’t too far from the restroom, so I went, did my business, and then stepped out, and at the same time Lisa stepped out from the bathroom. The initial hit of wind from opening the door, brushed her hair out and made her close her eyes for that moment, while I sneaked a peak and gave her a quick up and down glance. And I looked away instantly as she walked out.

Lisa and I don’t have much of a history, sometimes we would smile and say hi to each other passing by, or I would ask her for few work related items, but that’s about it. When I do visit her at her desk I noticed that she did have on a wedding ring and photo of her and husband on her desk.

3:59pm came around and everyone who was invited to that meeting showed up, and took their sets. Lisa sat towards the right side of, her body was perfectly straight, and her legs crossed. I was sitting at the other end of the conference room table opposite of the projector, facing the powerpoint presentation.

Our manager welcomed us to the meeting, and apologized for having it so late in the afternoon on a Friday, but he wanted together to get an update on the projects he is managing. So he went through some slides, and I sat there, bored as all can be, tapping my feet on the ground, and looking attentive, scratching notes in my notepad. Every now and then I would look at lisa, as she would fix her long hair, placing it behind her ear, and just looking hot. I had the back view, and didn’t have a great look at her as opposed to the guy sitting behind her.

About 35 minutes in the meeting, I kept looking at my watch, and counting down the minutes to go by. Lisa is still looking attentive and talking notes, as I start wandering off.

“And that’s how this project is progressing, and we have to remember that the deadline for this is three weeks away. Well, I think that’s all for this project, I am going to let Brian come up her to talk about the software milestones ahead of us, and how his team is doing, so Brian, the floor is yours.”


I was shocked because no one told me that I was supposed to give a status on software milestones.

So I got up from my seat, and started looking at the previous schedules and deadlines my manager had just shown and relating that to the milestones. In other words I was a complete disaster, trying to looking cool and in charge.

I kept looking at the group, and shying away from Lisa, just picking up a glance or two, and noticing how hot her legs were as she crossed, uncrossed, and crossed them again.

I was a mess, it’s Friday, I wasn’t prepared, I am stuttering, I am using the words “Uh” way too many times, and everyone looked so serious. So I had to wrap it up, now.

“And that’s the next couple of milestones that our team is working on. And the great news is that we are about 4 days ahead of schedule and should have our first software load ahead of schedule, any questions?”

We all know it’s Friday, and no one wanted to ask anything, we all wanted to go home.

Suddenly a sexy sultry voice came across the room.

“Brian, you mentioned you can be done with the initial development in a few days from now? I just wanted to make sure I got that comment correct since I am writing the minutes for this meeting”

*Gulp*

God she is fucking hot, at that moment I was thinking:

“Brian, you mentioned your cock was satisfy any woman? I just wanted to make sure I got that comment correct so I can try it out for myself”

“Yes Lisa, that is correct, in a few days, any other questions?”

I can feel my cock bulging as I was looking at her, I was eye fucking her hard.

“Thank you”

I sat down, as my manager stood up, and says, “Well it sounds like we are on great schedule, and I know it’s Friday, and I know that most of you don’t care as of now, and you probably want to go home, but as a reward for everyone’s hard work, I think we all need a break, so in about 30 minutes meet me at the Claim Jumper on 4th Avenue for Drinks and snacks, and oh yeah, the drinks are on me!”

The room muttered, free drinks, free food, alcohol, you name it, the atmosphere was definitely on a high note.

Since Claim Jumper was about 2 minutes away from here, I decided to leave some of my personal items in my desk for the fear of getting too drunk and losing them. I put my wallet, keys, and ipod in my desk drawer.

I saw Lisa walking buy, as she smiled, and headed towards the exit, she was on her cell phone, I guess it was with her husband, I heard her say, “I love you.”

A buddy of mine gave me a lift to Claim Jumper, the group of 15 of us, from that meeting were already there, and my manager showed up on time, and told the bartender, “here is my credit card drinks and snacks for these people are on me.” So we ordered up, I got a beer for starters, and started talking with other people. I saw Lisa chatting with some of her girlfriends from the meeting drinking a Martini.

So after a few beers, and few shots, and few talks about weird shit, I think I was ready to head home. During the time, I kept my eye on lisa, looking at her hot body, her gorgeous smile, and soft skin, and her perfect hair, everything about her was perfect.

“Oh that’s a good buzz!” As I thought to myself.

So I went to the bathroom and took my last piss, and my coworker and I decided to go home. As I was looking for Lisa, I noticed she took off, I just wanted one more good look at her ass before I left, hoping to remember her imagine in my head so I can jerk off tonight.

So I got into tom’s car, and we took off, thank god for the DD.

I was looking around for my keys, and

“Shit, Tom do you mind dropping me off at the office, I left my keys there”

“yeah sure, do you need a ride home?”, Tom asked.

“Nah, I’m cool, I’ll call a cab”.

“You sure, I can wait”

“YEAH I’M COOL”

“Promise not to drive home?”

“YES I PROMISE, I need my keys to get into my house!”

“Okay, if you say your cool, your cool!”

We approach the building, as I walk into the building, my bladder had to go again, so I went, washed my hands, and got a drink of water.

I was on my way back to my desk, I looked at the office clock and it was 11:51pm, the cleaning crew left, the lights were turned off, and it was really quiet.

Then I head a faint sound in the background, like someone was lifting something heavy. I thought was completely drunk and just imagining things. So I let it go, and decided not to investigate it.

Then I heard it again, this time it got louder, and louder, and louder.

“What the heck?”

So I followed the sound to the conference room were we had our meeting earlier today. I peaked around the wall, and looked in to the glass window, through the open blinds, and there was lisa sitting on the chair, her skirt was hiked up to her hips, and her right tight out from her blouse.

Her hands were in her panties, clearly massaging her pussy lips, as she moaned louder, and I looked over at the computer monitor she was looking at, and saw something, but I wasn’t sure what it was.

I looked closer, and saw that it was a hand on a cock, and it was being stroked.

“Oh baby, stroke it faster, and faster for me”, Lisa said.

Lisa’s hand was quickening, her touches have become a good long strokes of her pussy. It was dark, I couldn’t see anything well, especially after a night drinking.

I felt my cock getting really fucking hard, looking at her gorgeous body, as she fucked her pussy.

The cock on monitor was getting stroked faster and faster, and then “Oh hunny, move the camera to your pussy, a let me see you fuck your cunt!”

I saw lisa move the video camera between her legs, as she pulled off her panties, and spread her legs, placing both her feet on the edge of the table.

You can see her cunt, completely shaved, as I thought to myself, “I knew it”

The camera was positioned between her creamy thighs as she took two fingers and shoved it in her bald cunt, and fucked her swollen lips faster and faster. Her head rocked back on the chair, as you can see her body starting to lose control.

She kept looking at the cock on the monitor, and arching her back, as she leaned forward to her hand, fucking herself faster and harder.

“Cum with me baby, cum with me, I wish I can feel your cock inside me right now!!!”

The person on the monitor stroked his cock faster and harder, you can see the skin moving up and down with his hand, and you can see the camera zoom in and out from the tip of his cock. The precum was obvious as the zoom clearly made it.

Lisa rocked her body more, since it was dark it was hard to see what she was clearly doing.

“God I need a cock right now, I need to get fucked”, she muttered under her breath.

Just then the cock on the screen spew a glow of hot warm cum all over his hands. And lisa buckled her hips and let out a soft moan as she clearly has cum.

She sat there, touching her pussy, soothing it, as she brought the camera to her face, “I love you hunny, I really miss you, and I can’t wait to see you again. Just two weeks until you come home from England!!!”

The cock on the screen was now a face, and it was her husband.

“I love you lisa, I always have”

“I love you too baby, and thank you”

With that the connection was disconnected, and the image of her husband was gone.

But lisa still sat there, with her legs spread, her panties off, and the glare of the monitor shadowing her hot body.

Shell shocked by what I just seen, I noticed my cock was really fucking hard, and wet.

I stood there, kind of embarrassed of what I seen, but more intrigued of what is to happen next.

Just then lisa, reach into her purse, and got something out. I couldn’t tell what it was, then I heard a humming sound.

She slid the object into her pussy, the humming sound got loud, the soft, loud, and soft.

I realized she was fucking herself with a mini vibrator. I watched her cup her 36C breast sucking on her nipples as she let her hand control her pleasure, as she slid the toy in and out of pussy.

She was talking to herself, “God I need a fuck, it’s been 2 weeks, I need it, I want to feel it again”

I don’t know if she was aware that I saw her exhibition, but I didn’t know what to do.

So I just stood there, watching her, see her shaved cunt swallowing this toy, as she spread her legs more and more, fucking it harder and faster.

Just then, she stood up, moved the laptop away from her, and cleared the table.

She took off her clothes, and got on all fours on the table, and took her toy and slide it in her pussy.

Her face was towards me, and her ass was pointed in the direction of the conference room door. So I walked quietly to the door, and watched from there. I stood there, as she took her vibrator, and shoved it all the way in her lips, moaning, and dripping her juices on the table.

I was taken back of the dream that has come true, as I grabbed my cock, and started to massage it through my pants.

Her legs spread a little bit more, as her toy and fingers were now immersed in her pleasurable lips. Fucking herself faster and faster. I can tell her own self pleasure wasn’t enough as she was getting bored with her toy. The effort and satisfaction was there.

She has laid her tits and face on the cold table, as her ass was still up in the air, her toy was buzzing and humming slowly, as it wasn’t doing her any more justice.

I walked into the conference room, and stood to the left of her, and took my lips and kissed her ass, feeling how soft her skin truly was.

Lisa was taken back and the surprise gesture, as she quickly got up.

“Brian, I am married, how long have you been there?”

As she got up and grabbed her clothes, and all her possessions trying to clean up, and embarrassed.

“I’ve been watching you for a good 20 minutes”

“What did you see and hear?”

I told her the whole story of what I saw, and she sat in the chair, embarrassed, and I assured her that I will never tell anyone.

“Was that your husband?”

“yes it was. He has been on a month business trip in England, and I thought I would come in and use the video camera, and play with him online. I knew it was Friday, and that we were going to the bar, and drink, and I thought everyone would just go home”

“Well, I forgot my keys.”

“oh”, Lisa replied in shock.

She sat there still covered up, and she started to look down on the ground in shame, and still reeling from the fact that she got caught.

I walked up to her and grabbed her chin and told her that I wouldn’t say a word to anyone. And I apologized for the kiss on her ass, and for walking in.

I got a little closer, hoping she would see the bulge in my crotch.

“it’s okay, but I am married!”

“I know that”, and I let go of her chin, and then she started to look down on the ground, and I knew she saw my crotch.

She sat there, still naked, and she was looking around for her panties and shoes on the ground. God I fucking wanted her, I needed to fuck her, she is so fucking hot, and I don’t care if she is married. So as she was distracted, I had found her panties already, and then I pulled my zipper down, and exposed my hard precum dripping cock to her, and put her panties on it.

“is this what you were looking for?”

“Dammit brian, no, I am married!” And she grabbed her panties off my hard cock. I felt her finger tips graze my skin as she retracted it off of me.

Just then I made my decision, still feeling buzzed from the alcohol, I grabbed her head, and pulled her face and mouth closer to my cock, and shoved my hard dick inside her mouth, forcing her to suck on it.

She was resisting really good, as she fought with my cock inside her.

At first it didn’t feel good because she was biting and fighting, I didn’t want to blackmail her, and if I was it was going to be the last thing I do, as pathetic as that may sound.

So I told her, “I heard you say you need cock, and here it is, take it or leave it?”

Still feeling the affects of cumming and fucking her cunt with her hands, she knew that her husband is 2 weeks away from coming home, and that she couldn’t wait any more.

She dropped her clothes on to the ground, and grabbed hold of my hips, as she started to suck my cock up and down. Bobbing faster, as she removed her mouth from my cock.

“OH god Brian, I’ve wanted you for so long, I saw you look at me today at the bar, and…..”

She continued to suck me, taking her right hand, and pumping my cock as she sucked on it, faster and faster.

She took her hands and undid my belt buckle and my pants and let them fall to the ground. She saw my cock was through my boxer pee hole, and she removed them as well.

I stood there half naked, as she took my cock, sucking it, and biting it.

I was looking down seeing her mouth devour my 8” shaved cock, as she was sucking it all the way to the base of my cock, to the tip of it, gagging gently as my cock hit her throat. Up and down her head went, and inhibition.

Grabbing my hips, she took her mouth, and sucked my cock, she was pulling her mouth all the way up to my tip, and then took her tongue and licked the cum off of it, and then slamming her mouth on to my cock.

I quivered in pleasure as she repeated this for what seemed like forever. But I didn’t complain, she was fucking good.

Then she took my shaft, and lifted it, licking my balls, and around it, and sucking on it, and then spiting on it, as I grab her head, massaging it, and stroking her hair.

“God you are fucking good!” as I moaned in complete pleasure.

She moved from the chair to her knees, as her tongue went from my balls, to beneath it, that layer of skin between my balls and my ass.

I moan in pleasure, since not a lot of visitors have pleasure this particular area. Her tongue worked in circles, licking it, as she pumped me harder and harder. My vein was throbbing, pulsating, as my cock was starting to twitch.

I told her to come here, as I patted the edge of the table. I picked her up, and sat her ass on the cold table, as she spread her legs, and put one finger on her pussy, and slid it up her cunt, then licking it.

I pressed my face into her cunt, taking my tongue and licking up and down her pussy, licking her outer walls, and tasting her sweet juices flowing from her lovely lips. Her legs spread further out more, and her hand was grabbing my head as my tongue slowly licked her right lip, I then bit it, and then continued to her clit, pulled it, and then licker her left lip, biting it again.

I repeated this motion several times, as grab my head and pulled me closer to her, suffocating me with her own juices.

I shook my head left to right licking her cunt, and tasting her drops of Jupiter onto my tongue. I looked up to see her head back, as she brought it back down, part of her face was covered by her hair. I reached up and grabbed her nipples pinch it, and flicking it, as she grabbed my hand, and sucked on all four of my fingers. Since she had pretty long hair, I was able to reach around her shoulders, and grabbed her hair, and pull back on it, as I licker her faster, and faster, oscillating my tongue to full speed.

She was resting her legs on my shoulders, “Ohhhhhh shit, lick it harder baby, lick it”

I relieved my tongue for a brief moment, and spat on her lips, and then took my free hand, and ran my fingers through her lips, spreading my spit, and feeling how wet she was.

I did it again, this time, after running my fingers through her lips, I slide two fingers inside her, and then my tongue went towards her clit, licking it and bitting it.

My fingers worked its way inside her, penetrating her, in and out.

“You like that baby, you like the taste of my cunt?”

“Mmmmmmmmm,” Unable to talk since my tongue is occupied, but I did nod my head up and down, in reply.

“Goooood you’re are fucking good!”

My fingers jammed so hard inside her wet pussy, I felt her squeezing my fingers, as she screamed louder, my pace quicken as my fingers found her gspot, and I wanted to expose her sexual weakness. So I just fucked her raw, my fingers ramming her hard, and my thumb on her clit massage that, while my tongue just found any part of her pussy, and licked it.

My hand was fuck her faster, as I was completely driver her wild. Her head kept swing back and forth, and her hands roaming my head, as plotted her climax.

“Faster baby!, Fuck this cunt”

At that moment she needed more, so I put another finger in her tight twat, slamming it harder and faster.

I wanted to rock her HARD, so I stood up, grab her back with my right arm, and then slammed her pussy hard with my fingers. Every time I slammed my three fingers inside her, her body jumped, as I stretched it out. Wanting to meet my fingers, she slammed her cunt onto my fingers, meeting me in the middle. I looked at her, finger fucking her, eye fucking her, as she moaned louder “fuck it, Fuck it, fuck my married cunt!” Then I moved to be above her pussy, and spit on, making you watch it hit your cunt.

Just then, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk, mmmmmmmmmmmmm”

I felt your body quiver in pleasurable excitement.

I pull my fingers from your cunt, and bring it to your mouth, as you slowly suck the cum off each finger one by one, licking it, suck it, and biting it.

She slid off the table top, and then grabbed my cock “I need this bad, you better fuck me good!”

So turned her back towards me, showing me her great ass, and she spread her legs and put her right leg up on the table and leaned forward.

I took my cock and slide it inside her, she moaned in pleasure feeling my hard cock slowly going inside her.

“Fuck yeah” She moaned!

I pressed my cock slowly inside her, stretching out her cunt, and feeling her warm juices surrounding my cock, as I pumped faster and faster, grabbing her hips.

“Mmmmmmm baby, yeah, fuck me, fuck this married cunt”

I don’t know why she kept mentioning that she was married, but it turned me on hearing it!

So I continued to pick up the pace, pulling my cock all the way out to the tip, and slamming it back in into her hole. Feeling her body rock back as she takes all of me in. I can feel my balls swing back and forth, hitting her pussy as I fucked her.

I grabbed her hair, with my right hand, as my cock pumped every inch of it’s throbbing member inside her. Her pussy started squeezing me, wrapping it, taking it, oh fuck she is good!

“mmmmmmm baby, fuck me, fuck it” fucking it faster, “YEAH, mmmmm” and harder, “ohhhhhhhh fuck it” spanked her ass, and grunted “oh shit, do it again” so I spanked her harder and pulled her hair harder “ohhhhhhhhhhh god yes!!!!”

I can feel an explosion my cum wanting to fill her, as her tight warm cunt seduced my cum, penetrating every gaping hole of her, filling it.

“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me”

I let go of her hair, and reach around and massaged her clit, feeling how swollen it was I grabbed it and pulled it, spanking it, as my cock fuel her desire, a fucking desire.

Her hot ass was read from my hand spank her, her body quaking in anticipation, and her pussy twitching to an orgasism.

Suddenly her mouth opened up, and her breathing got deeper, and her pussy clenched my cock, as I slammed her tight hole, stretching, hiting her cervix, massaging her inner walls, and fulfill what her husband cannot do right now.

She scream “OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK MEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!”

And let out an orgasism that made her body quiver in excitement. The vein of my cock was ready to push, as I can feel my cock leave my balls, and rush through my cock, and shoot my hot load inside her cunt.

She gasp for air, as she moaned like a whore, feeling my cum hit her walls, filling her pussy.

I pulled my cock out, and she got down from the table, and wanted to suck the cum off my cock, so she squatted down and started licking the cum off of me, tasting it. “Mmmmmmm this taste fucking good, you should try it!” She stood up and kissed my mouth, as we exchange our cum in our mouths massaging each other’s tongue.

We looked at the clock and it was 1:30am.

“Getting kind of late isn’t it?” Lisa said.

“It is it is” I replied.

Lisa bent over and gave me a good kiss on cock, before she started to clean up, and got dressed.

While I was getting dressed, she grabbed her laptop, and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

“Thanks Brian, I really needed that!”

“you’re welcome”

“I’ll see you Monday!”

With that she took off, and left the building, but she left her panties behind. So I picked it up, put it in my pocket, and went to my desk, grab my keys, called a cab, and I was on the way.

Meeting you

Editor's Note: Okay, the next two posts are by a guy named Brian. These are not long ago posts that I am saving, but e-mails I got recently that started out something like, "Camilla, you are the smartest woman in the world, and though I really would like to meet you for lunch and discuss the works of Plato, Ibid and Descartes, I would settle for fucking your brains out behind the smoothie machine at 7-11."

Okay, the e-mail did not really go like that, but it sounded funnier the way I enhanced it. The guy even offered to send me pictures of his penis. Weak in the knees, I am right now. Without further ado, a couple of stories from Brian.


by Brian

It’s Wednesday afternoon and we just got done chatting with each other online, and in our chat we talked about meeting each other later that evening. So we picked a neutral location, Metro Center Mall at Sears at 6pm. I told you that I was wearing khaki pants, a black polo shirt, with a white t-shirt underneath. I tell you to wear to something sexy but classy.

It’s a quarter to 6, and I just parked my car next to sears. I make my way into sears on the bottom floor, and then enter through the kitchen department. We agreed to meet where they sell mattresses. I work my way down to the mattress department, and I see this sexy woman, sitting on a mattress with her legs crossed. So I think it’s you.

I make my way down to her, and then introduce myself, and the lady gestures back, and replies that her name was Susan. I took a quick glance of what you are wearing short pink skirt, black top, leather boots, you have your hair up.

So we embrace, and I can feel your soft tits pressing against my chest, as we do some shopping. We start to browse through the men section, as I look around for clothes, but really looking at you. We are holding hands, as you hold me tight.

Then I find a pair of pants that I like, and wish to try it on.

So I go into the changing rooms and since it is a Wednesday and it’s mid afternoon, no one is around since. I invite you back with me, as you are shy at first about coming back with me, but after persuading you, you finally agree.

So we walk hand in hand to the back room, the handicap room where it is a little bigger, and you can fit more than one person in the room.

I am not a shy person, as I undo my belt, and let my khakis fall to the ground. You are sitting at the bench, holding your purse in sheer nervousness, as you just look at me undressing. You sneak a peak at my crotch area, and notice that you can see my cock through the front of my boxer shorts.

I look at you, and smile, as I catch you looking at my cock.

I pull my cock out, and tell you, that it’s okay, you’ve seen pictures of my cock before.

Still shy, I make a move to comfort you. As you are sitting there, I straddle your legs, and bend my head down, as I kiss you. You can feel my warm lips touch against yours, as you drop your purse to your side, and then hold me.

Since my boxers really can’t hold my cock inside my shorts, you feel it getting hard against your chest, as I make my way down from your lips to your neck, kissing and licking every inch of sultry skin on the way down. I can smell your sweet smell, as I move down.

I take my teeth, and pull the shirt off your left shoulder, as I kiss it, then make my way down to your elbow, then grabbing your wrist, and sucking on your fingers.

I have a look of lust and sex on my face, as I grab your head, and kissing you more passionately and more deeply, as you take my embrace and hold me firm against your body. You feel my hard cock pressing more against your body.

After a few minutes of deep kissing, I release my body from your wanting grip, and then kneel before you, as I look into your eyes and tell you that I have been wanting this for a long time.

You lose track of where you are, all you know is that it is me and you, and no one else. You feel my hands moving up your skirt, on your outer thighs, as they move up at the same time. The rush of feeling sexy and feeling wanted jolts your body to a level of desire, lust, sex, and anticipation of what to come.

As my hands move closer to your hips, your skirt follows, soon enough I expose your black satin panties, as you look down to see my head moving towards you. I start by kissing your inner thighs, licking them, and moving my head closer to your hot pussy.

Then you feel my hands reaching the back of you, as I grip your ass and move your body closer to me. You are now slouching in the dressing room, as my tongue moves closer and closer to your panty line.

You thrust you head back feeling my warm wet tongue moving closer to you. I can hear you breathing panting faster and faster, as you want my hot tongue on you.

I get up on my knees a bit more, as you feel my tongue licking around your pussy. You can feel it trace around your clit, as it moves to the left side of your pussy lips. I gently grab your panty with my teeth and pull it aside, exposing your shaved luscious lips. Then you feel the sudden rush of sexual desire run through your body as it wants to escape. My tongue lavishes at your lips, as I pull it and lick it. I take my hand and move your panties aside, fully exposing your sexual hole to me. I devour my mouth, going from a slow and soft lick to hard, wanting, animal like mentality, as I rush your warm lips onto mine. You can feel my tongue licking you, up and down, side to side, in and out, as I want to know more about your pussy and discover it’s sexual wants. Then you feel my fingers sliding into your pussy, as I work inside you, trying to discover your gspot. Paying close attention to your body, your breathing, your movements, and then suddenly, your hands reach my hair, as you hold it together. I have found your spot.

After my discovery, I work my fingers against, wanting to expose it’s weakness, as I curl my fingers up ward, a motion where if you were a far, I would point at you, and tell you to come here.

I do so with your gspot, telling it to cum.

As my fingers fuck you harder and faster, you feel my tongue on your clit, as I work both your sexual points of desire, as my fingers fuck you, massaging your gspot, and my tongue continues to lick your clit.

Tasting your ever so sweet juices, I pull my finger out, and offer it to you, as you take it, and suck the juices off my fingers.

After you taste yourself, I take my tongue off of your clit, and tell you to stand up.

I move my face underneath your skirt, as I ‘disappear’ in your clothes. Then you feel a jolt of my tongue licking you, as you squat down to meet it. I stick my tongue out and up in the air, as you move your body up and down on it. Then you realize that this isn’t good enough for you. You shove your pussy harder on my face, as I reflex back, and then you do it again, and then I reflex back more. You repeat this motion with me several times, and then I am forced on my back. You sit on top of me, as you grind your pussy lips on my mouth. You feel my gums, my teeth, my tongue, every part of my lips on your clit and pussy.

Then I feel your warm hands run down my body, as you look down and see my hard cock exposed through my boxer shorts. I start to stroke it, as I feel your tongue licking my tip, as I moan silently in your crotch.

As we are in a 69 position, you aggressively pull my hand off of my cock, and then I feel your hot mouth sucking it hard and fast. The feeling is unreal as you master my cock in minutes, sucking it with no hands, as you deep throat every hard inch.

I met your sucking by envoking my tongue deeper inside you, and then I move my head back to breath, and then spit on your pussy lips and spit on your asshole. I grab your ass and lift my head, as my mouth makes contact with your asshole, as I lick it hard and good. You relieve a moan from hot mouth, as you suck me faster, telling me that you like it and want it.

Not to disappoint, I shove my tongue in your ass, as you moan and gasp in shocking fashion, as I get your ass nice and wet.

Then, you feel my tongue leaving your ass, and back to your cunt, and you feel my arms and hands moving behind you. Then all of a sudden a sharp pain in your ass, as you realize that my fingers have just invaded it. I jam your ass hard and tight, as my fingers fill that tight void. My tongue still licking you, tongue fucking your pussy.

You lift your head up a bit to breath, and hold the sexual tension in you, as you let out a loud moan, hoping that everyone can hear your pleasure.

Seconds have come by and no one to check in on us.

Then I feel your moaning vibrating on my cock, as you suck me faster and harder, fucking it with your mouth. My fingers and tongue work together, as I feel your body quiver in pleasure, as you cum hard on my face. I can feel the rush of your juices run down my face, as I don’t relinquish any mercy, and continue to fuck your ass hard, and now eat your pussy side to side, in and out, and up and down. I can feel your body wanting it, as you beg me for more, and more.

Harder and faster, I feel your hips push against my fingers and my face, as you let out another soft secretive orgasism. You had to shove my cock in your mouth to keep your quiet.

I slide my face from underneath you, and you get up.

We see a mirror in the room, a full body size mirror, and then I position myself to have my head just underneath the mirror, and then I pull of my boxers.

Eager to fuck me, you pull off your skirt, and then squat and then put my hard cock inside your pussy. I feel the sudden rush of warmth around me, as I grab your hips, and then let you fuck me. I can feel the wet and warm glide of my cock fucking you, as I tell you to look in the mirror.

You moan in delight, and you can see my cock disappearing inside your pussy. The view is turning you on so much, that you fuck me harder and faster. I meet your fucking by thrusting my hips upward as you come down on my thick hard cock. Every penetrating motion is followed by my hips. Then you pull your shirt off to show me your tits. I grab them and pinch your nipples, as we fuck in sync as you feel my cock hitting your cervix.

Harder and faster, deeper and deeper, you clench my chest in pleasurable pain, as you feel my cock throbbing inside you. Then you lean forward to kiss my lips as you fall to your knees, and let out a hard moan in my mouth, as you cum hard on my cock. Your body quivers, as I tell you get off of me.

You do so, and stand up, and I follow.

Since I have a height advantage over you, and you are really light in weight, I stand behind you and pick you up. Then I tell you to grab my cock and spread your legs. You’ve never done this position before.

So there we are, I am standing up, and you shoved my cock in your pussy, as we or you look at us in the mirror. Your spread eagle position makes it easy on you to see my cock fucking you. I sneak a peak as I see your pussy engulfing my hard cock, as I fuck you harder. I let gravity take you as I slam your body on my cock.

Fucking you faster and faster, harder and harder, you view is spectacular as my cock disappears in your hot pussy.

Then you reach back and grab my hair, as you move your head to the side to kiss me. I feel your hot passion of sex and lust through your kiss, as you whisper in my ear to cum.

As you tell me this, you clench your pussy together tightening the grip, as my cock fucks you hard and harder, every inch of pleasure shoots though your body when you come down on it.

Then you feel my veins throbbing inside you, as I kissing your neck to hold my anticipated moan, and then you start to concentrate on my cock, feeling my veins thicken, as my load explodes inside your pussy. My body is moving your body extremely fast on my cock. Our bodies have developed a hot sticky sweat between your back and my chest.

As I slow down, you see my cum drizzling out of your pussy lips.

I put you back on your feet, as I stand you up, and put my mouth under your pussy lips, and suck my cum out of your pussy, and then stand up, and make you kiss me, as we exchange our hot sweet cum together. With that, you get on your knees, to suck my cock, draining it of every last hot warm cum.

Just as you think we were down, you can feel my cock getting harder and thicken as you suck on it.

I tell you get on all fours, as you look up in shock, and realize I am a younger male with a huge sexual appetite. Tired as you may be, you do so eager to know what is to follow next.

You get on your knees, and face the mirror. Then you feel my spit combined with my cum and yours, on your ass. You think you may know what’s next, but you are waiting on me.

Just then I squat behind you, and then you feel the tip of my wet cock invading your asshole. I bury it inside you, as I look at your face in the mirror, as you clench your lower lip in pain, not wanting to take it, but excited and horny about it.

You feel my cock penetrate you deeper and harder, as I spit on your ass crack, hoping to lube it up more. The pain and pleasure of having a cock inside your ass is different for you, as you adjust to the pleasure of it.

Just then you feel my balls touching your cunt, and at that moment you know, that all of me is inside of you. Then I grab your ass, and begin to fuck your tight ass. In and out, slowly, making you adjust to me, as you moan in pleasure. I see your face wincing as I tell you to relax.

I feel your hands massaging your pussy as you transfer your pleasure of being fucked in the pussy to your ass. Then you relax more and more, as my cock fills your much needed ass fucking.

That transfer of pleasure finally subsides, as you just rub your pussy because now you are getting fucked in a raw and slutty nature.

Harder and harder, I penetrate you as you feel your once tighten ass, open and adjust for my cock.

Then you push back, realizing although this may feel awkward, it does feel fucking good. Then your moans follow as you are really enjoying my cock.

You moan to me “Fuck me, Fuck me hard”

I do so, and ram my cock inside you, as you rub your pussy in a pleasurable violent way. Feeling used and slutty to no avail, I penetrate you, and fuck you so hard, that you couldn’t help but yell so fucking loud. Thank god that the dressing rooms are enclosed, and no one is around.

I moan back, as rock your body back towards me, and then cum so fucking hard, that you collapse, and quiver violently on the ground. Just then you feel my cock explode inside your ass.

I pull my cock out, as it is still oozing with cum, and jerk it a few times to get all my cum out, as it runs down your ass. You feel that ooze drizzling down your body. As you reach back to scoop the cum into your mouth.

With that, I help you, and help you get dressed. As we leave, you mention to me, that you can still feel the cum inside you, as it runs down your sexy thighs.

We walk out of the dressing room fully dressed, and we look around to find no one, and walk out of sears, and out to our cars. Where we kiss.

Wednesday, April 05, 2006

Eating Pussy

Editor's Note: Okay, the next two posts are by a guy named Brian. These are not long ago posts that I am saving, but e-mails I got recently that started out something like, "Camilla, you are the smartest woman in the world, and though I really would like to meet you for lunch and discuss the works of Plato, Ibid and Descartes, I would settle for fucking your brains out behind the smoothie machine at 7-11."

Okay, the e-mail did not really go like that, but it sounded funnier the way I enhanced it. The guy even offered to send me pictures of his penis. Weak in the knees, I am right now. Without further ado, a couple of stories from Brian.


by Brian

I have always had this fantasy and ambition to tell you how I would
lick your pussy. Just licking it. I start out with you on the bed.
Your arms and legs tied to each of the bed post by using long silk
scarfs. Your body is in the 'x' position, as you are wearing a black
silky bra, black thongs, and black thigh high stockings.

The room is dark, as I walk up to you only wearing a pair of boxers
and cover your eyes with a black scarf.

Suddenly the room becomes black, and you only hear the burning of
candles lit around you.

You feel a soft object running from your forehead down to your lips,
down your neck, between your tits, down your stomach, and down to
your hips. I take the same object, and trace every inch of your
thong: up and down, side to side, and up and down again, making sure
that every nerve down there was touched.

You can feel the bed pressing slowly down as I lay between your
legs. I start directly at the spot your pussy would be since I am
looking at your thong. I can the smell the aroma of sex in the air,
as I move my face closer to your pussy. You can feel the gentle
breeze of my breath leaving my nose and hitting your pussy.

I move closer as you feel my air getting warmer and deeper. Hotter
and faster, as I tease you by moving my head to my right, and kissing
your inner thigh. I am about an inch from the garter of your inner
thong, as I kiss you more and more, licking your inner thigh from
that mark to the garter of your thong. Next you can feel my tongue
licking from your inner most garter of your thong towards your hips.
I hear you utter softly a moan, as you try to move to my mouth, and
get my lips on yours.

Then I move my tongue along the top of your thong, teasing you more
and more, as I run my tongue across the bottom of your smooth belly.
Then you feel my tongue retract as I start to kiss you on the left
side. My hands gently roam your left outter thigh, feeling your
smooth sexy stockings, as I grab your thigh closer, and kiss your
inner thigh again.

My mouth moves closer to your the inner garter of the left side of
your thong as I move the center of your body, your clit, as I take my
tongue and slowly flicker it up and down, just giving you a tease of
what's to come.

My tongue flickers up and down your clit every so gently, as I make
my tongue flicker down past your clit, to your upper hole, and above
your hole, and now the bottom of your hole.

I give one big lick up to your clit, as I continue to the top of your
thong, as I gently bite down on your thong and tease you, acting like
I am going to pull your thong off with my teeth.

I position my head again next to your pussy, as I softly breath on
it, as you feel my mouth wrapping my lips around your lips, as my
teeth gently graze your clit. You feel a rush of hot air leaving my
mouth as I press my wet eager tongue on your thong, massaging your
pussy.

You feel your pussy moisten more as I continue to lick through your
thong, up and down and side to side, feel your pussy extract more of
it's sweet nectar.

I close my mouth gently making you feel my teeth grinding against
your swollen clit, as I suck on your clit through your thong. I
pinch and pull what I can of your clit left to right.

I hear your breathing deepening as you want more. I can sense your
body quivering as you want to explode on my lips. I can feel your
body wanting out from your bondage, and your hands pressed on my
head, and your legs wrapped around my body.

But I continue to work on your clit, and press more on it. My tongue
licks your clit more and more as your body starts to rotate opposite
of the direction my tongue is circling you.

I press harder on your clit, circling faster and faster, hearing your
moans turn into utter cries of more pleasure, I surprise you by
removing my tongue, and teasing you more as I blow gently on your wet
thong. I gaze back to see how saturated you, and your thong is
severly wet. It is so sexy to see your wet on your thong.

Still blinded, you can feel my right hand slide gently underneath
your tight ass. You feel my thumb rubbing your pussy lips. Pressing
them together as I feel your wet thong and your swollen pussy lips
around my thumb. Moving it up and down, gently massaging you, you
feel my index finger moving from underneath you to the right side of
your pussy, gently teasing you by pulling on your thong. My thumb
continues to massage your pussy lips as I meet your clit, and massage
it, circling clockwise, making it swollen to my pleasure.

I see your head moving to the right, as you change it to the left,
and back to the right, the thought of you being teased, and the
unability to control what you cannot control is making you sexually
frustrated, but you want more.

You can feel the bed moving again, as I slide my hand and thumb off
of your body. I grab hold of your right ankle and run my hand down
the side of your leg, and up again. Then I kiss your ankle, licking
your ankle and then up to your feet. I put your foot into my mouth,
gently licking in between toe, pushing as far as your stocking would
take me.

Then you feel my hand going to the bounded knot, as I releasing your
foot temporarily.

Then you feel my body shift to your left side, as I kiss your ankle,
lick your feet, and lick between your toes again, closely similar to
what I did on your right foot. And release your left foot.

I bend forward and grab your thong, as I pinch them together. I can
see your lips around your thong, as I move across your body, to kiss
your neck. As I do so, you can feel my hand tugging gently on your
thong, moving it up and down. As I kiss your neck, I take my tongue
a lick to chin, and up your chin, and then make our lips connect.
Blinded by that, you are taken back suddenly as you realize what is
happening.

Our connected lips wrestle in the moment of passion as I continue to
pull and tug on your thong. Moving it up and down, as you can taste
your pussy juice on my lips and on my tongue.

After a minute of passionate kissing I can sense your pussy has
become even more drench as the motion of moving your thong up and
down as become slicker. I release our lips, as I kiss your chest,
down your stomach, and down your pussy again. Still holding the
thong in my hand, I lick once the left lip, and lick once the right
lips of you ever hot pussy.

Then I move to your left lip and take my mouth and pinch your left
pussy lip, as I pull it in all different direction, each pull is
unique. I repeat the motion again on your right lip.

Your body wants it, your body wants more.

I get up and grab the sides of your thong, as I pull your thong up,
but keeping it at your ankles. I use it as it binds your legs
together. I look down to see your lips closed, as I move your legs
to your right, and lift your ass up more, and to see your gorgeous
closed wet lips. You feel this sudden wetness on your pussy, as you
just realized that I spat on your lips. You can feel the drool of my
spit moving down your pussy. Then I remove your thong.

I grab your left ankle, bind it again to the bed post, and then
repeat this for the right ankle.

Bounded and immobile, you struggle to get out, as the drool still
runs down your lips.

I take your thong, and put the saturated part of it on your face, as
I make you suck your own juices off of it. I can hear you sluppering
your juices of your thong, as I kiss you again. Our tongues wrestle
with your wet thong as we taste your juices together.

I leave the thong on your face, as I get up, letting you smell wet
juices soaking on your sweaty face. You can feel movement happening
between your legs as the bed is adjust left and right, up and down,
back and forth, and the suddenly still.

You can sense that I am leaning forward as you feel a hard hot smooth
object slapping your clit. You can feel my cock slapping it once,
twice, three times before I stop. You whimper is pleasure, as you
ask me to do it again. I grab my cock, and slap you hard, everytime
my cock makes contact your pussy juices attach to it like spit.

Then I lift my cock up, and then smear it on your pussy, massaging
your clit up and down with my entire shaft. Then lifting my cock,
and then back again, smearing your pussy and your clit, repeating
this motion 5 times before ceasing.

You know your pussy can't handle it any more, as I remove myself from
between your legs, and then stand next to the side of the bed. I
lift your pussy soaked thong from your face, and take what's left and
slide your juices on my cock.

Still blind folded, and tell you to close your mouth, as I grab your
head tilting you on the side, as tease you by smearing my precum on
your lips, lick it was chapstick, and then removing my cock from your
lips.

You lay there in despair, wanting more, needing to be fucked as I
walk away from the bed.

You hear me lifting something, as you feel the bed moving again, your
sign that i am right between your legs.

Then you feel a sharp aggressive pain on your clit, and then again,
and then again, as you try to come to your senses. The pain is there
for only a brief second, and then the pain become soothing pleasure
as you realize that I am pouring hot wax on your pussy and on yoru
clit. You want it again, and beg for it, as the pain feels so
fucking good.

Waiting for the wax to build up, I slowly circle the inner lips of
your pussy, massaging it for the next onslaught of wax.

Then you feel my finger sliding out of you, as I reach to feed you
your juicy.

By now your are breating very hard and you don't know if you can take
it any more. Then you feel the wax pouring again, and rest, and then
again, and rest, and then again.

Aggrevating you to a state of sexual primal need. You aggressive
trying to break the bind and hold me, as the binding holds you in.

Then I get up from the bend to put back the candle to where it was.

You hear rummaging next to you as I shuffle through a drawer, and
find what I am looking for.

I kneel between your legs again, and then you feel this cold hard
object sliding up and down your waxed pussy. Then you feel it slowly
circle inside you, as my tongue start to lick your clit. You feel
the object starting to vibrate as you realize what the object is.

I bring the vibrator to full speed as I lick you faster and faster on
your clit, and then I sense your body close to an orgasim, as I
remove my tongue and toy from your pussy.

Again teased and frustrated, you demand I make you cum.

I throw the toy on the ground, and sit there for a minute to let you
settle down.

A minute has gone by, and you lay there still blindfolded and bounded.

I lay ontop of you and slide my half limp cock inside your body, all
of it, you can feel my balls at the bottom of your pussy lips.

I remove your thongs from your face, and start kissing you. I can
sense your passion and need of sex in your kiss as pull back and
starting kissing my neck. You face is covered with cum and sweat,
the perfect combination.

As we passionately kiss you can squeeze my cock between your lips, as
your pussy is hot from all the play, and my cock is starting to
harden inside you. You can feel my cock thicking and my vein
pulsating more and more.

Our kissing have become more passionate, as we breath harder on our
face, panting in our mouths. My cock has erect a full 8" inside your
pussy. You can feel my cock pressing against your gspot as I massage
it more and more. Pumping my fully hard cock inside you, as I let go
of our lips, and remove your blindfold, as we watch each other cum.

Your face clenches with desire and pleasure, as I fuck you harder and
faster, deeper and faster, as I pull my cock all the way to the tip
of my cock, and slam it back in.

You can feel my vein throbbing more and more, as all the teasing and
all the pleasure has lead up to your unveiling of your desire and
your pussy to cum.

AHHHHHHH!

As you let out a scream, and I pull on your silk scarf that ties your
arms together.

Immediately, you grab my body as I lay ontop of you and pull your
hair back, and kiss your neck.

I drive my hips onto your hips harder and faster, as you feel my cock
hitting your gspot every time.

Faster and faster, pumping all the way out and in out and in

Suddenly you cum again, as you bite my neck, and scratch my back.

Faster and deeper.

Then you feel my load shoot from my cock, as I explode in your pussy,
and you cum once again, and again, and again, and again.

The multiple orgasims you have just accomplished as you feel my cock
leave your pussy, I finish what I started, and move down to your
pussy, and ravish it with my mouth.

Your pussy is really sensative right now, but I fight all you give,
as I dive my tongue, mouth, and head on your cunt, and lick it,
tasting our juices, as I suck it out. I lick harder and faster than
ever before as you release one more orgasim.

I remove your bindings to your legs, as I move up to kiss your mouth,
and to your surprise, I feed you our cum as we kiss goodnight.

Monday, April 03, 2006

Rhythm of the Rain Part V

by Christopher
Written by a man.

As her waves subsided from their furious intensity, I took my tongue away from her saturated pussy and moved up to kiss her puffing mouth.

Her shudders of orgasmic bliss fading, her lips met mine with as much passion as before.

Kissing me, she used her naughty, kittenish tongue to taste herself on me.
Darcy cant get enough of her slick essence, blushingly admitting that every time she masturbates she will lick her fingers clean, finding her exotic taste as exciting as I do.
The fell of her tongue darting along the inside of my mouth, licking along my teeth and lips, seeking the feminine flavor deeply thrilling.
She giggled in the dark at the feel of my heavy erection pulse into her thigh.
She was licking her lips wetly as her fingers slipped around my meaty shaft, her thumb finding the glans very swollen and very slippery from drops of pre-come oozing out from the tiny slit.
"Not tired yet, stud?" she whispered saucily, giving me a single, sensuous stroke.



"Hell no, baby," I replied with false bravado, thanking my lucky stars that wed lit those candles in the main room.

She squealed as I stumbled about, almost falling several times but somehow making it into the area overlooking the crashing sea, the candles flickering wildly.

Darcy slipped from my arms and stared wide-eyed at the surf pounding its elemental fury on the shore, the rain lashing the windows, but we were safe, snug and warm in our little love nest.

My brain was short-circuited through my loins, my breathing ragged from a heart hammering with desperate need and I knew only one cure. I caught hold of Darcy and crushed her to me, grinding my painfully swollen erection against her lithe thighs.

I was on fire as she grabbed my hardness and whispered that she longed to feel me inside her.



Darcy pushed me back onto the spacious rattan couch, straddling my hips with a wanton smile.

Then, still gripping me with her hand, she lifted her hips up and lowered herself on my throbbing rod, her hands guiding my raging cock into her slippery groove, swallowing me whole.

Her satiny cunny tightened about my bulky penis as she settled herself on my hips, stroking my balls.

My dick swelled to its full size, filling her up, and we both groaned in delight. I gripped her firm rear as she began riding me up and down, in and out, her vaginal muscles always clutching at the flaring head before it could escape.

I could feel those pouty lips clenching about me and the pleasure they sent flowing through my engulfed manhood made me gasp aloud.



As she rode me, Darcy leaned over me for more balance to work her surging hips with all the skill of a lusty young cowgirl.

In this position, her smallish breasts jiggled in front of me, occasionally bumping my face.
I grabbed those ripe, bobbling boobs and ran my moist tongue all over them, tasting the slight salt of perspiration beading up, before licking her blatantly swollen nipples.
I licked and sucked each of those plump plums with wet greedy slurps and Darcy began purring with happiness, humping me sensuously.

My own luscious joy was slowly mounting higher, higher and my breath began to become more shallow as she bounced harder and faster, driving my rampantly thick cock deep inside her wetness.

With her body streaked with tiny rivulets of sweat, her hair wildly tossed, her eyes darting about blindly, Darcy seemed consumed by an inner fire. It was a moment to savor but the exquisite ache in my prick said I couldnt wait.



Darcy cried out in surprise and disappointment as I forcibly caught hold of her flailing hips and pick her up off my rigid pole, unbelievably bloated and coated with her flowing nectar.

"Im sorry baby, " I whispered.
"I was about to come." taking a deep breath she told me it was o.k. and gave me a smile resplendent with love and understanding.

Suddenly inspired, I picked her up and lowered her on a nearby lounge chair.

Darcy was still unbearably hot from the incessant rhythm of the torrential downpour outdoors so she draped her legs over each of the thickly upholstered arms.

With her knees wide apart she closed her and spread her plush lovelips with the thumb and third finger of her left hand while her bunched index and middle fingers stroked at the slippery clitoris of naked pink.
I stood back and simply watched this erotic display of self-love, trying to regain my composure.
She then thrust a finger into her squelching, juicy slit, telling me how good it felt, but that my big hard cock would fill her up much better.



I was able to watch Darcy touch herself for awhile longer before succumbing to her salacious invitation.
She lay back in the chair and held her legs wide open for me.

With a lewd look in her eyes she urged me to fuck her so I mounted her, surrounding her body totally with mine.

Darcys right hand found my engorged organ while her left cupped and fondled my balls.

She was so ready for me I didnt need me to guide me into her.

The moment the tapered glans found her slick vulva it simply glided inside.

That initial penetration must have thrilled her because she instantly wrapped her legs around my back and shoved her hips up at me, sucking me in deeper.



I started slowly stroking in and out of her, just a few inches at a time, then another inch, until we could no longer bear the erotic torment and I plunged the full length of my hot cock inside my beloved.

I began pumping her with long, rhythmic thrusts, drawing out most of the bulky shaft, glistening from her oily juices until only the bulbous know was still enfolded by inside her warm labia, then driving forward forcefully, burying myself to the balls in her steamy wetness.

I was also able to stimulate her clitoris by introducing a strong upsweep as I reached the deepest part of each stroke, much to Darcys delight, who writhed her mounting bliss.

I smelled the salty scent of her arousal and thrilled to the soft sounds of pleasure she gasped breathily into my ear.



I could only imagine the view she had of my meaty organ skewering the juicy split peach nestled between her thighs and, behind me, the assault of the waves and wind and rain as they surged toward her widespread legs.

It must have seemed she was being ravished by all the forces of nature.
The sofa creaked and she locked her ankles around my wait and clung to me desperately.

Our bodies moved together with an easy, liquid grace, slippery with the heated moisture of fresh sweat and wanton lubrication.

Higher our passions mounted, and higher until the honeyed pleasures of our lovemaking drew out an orgasm of cascading bliss, her back arching painfully as the deliquescent joys liquefied her convulsing pussy into a steamy, bubbling cauldron.



As much as I wanted to slow down my pace, I could not as within the molten core of my very soul, glittering sparkles of joy began to coalesce.

The thrumming pressure in my loins built relentlessly, beautifully, along my throbbing cock pistoning furiously in and out of her silken cleft, down the rippling tendons of my tensed thighs and curling into the quivering muscles of my taut stomach.

I even felt it in my heaving pectorals, where Darcys breasts bobbled delightfully against my chest, and as they did it seemed that I could feel the sweet little pressure of her rubbery nipples catching upon my firm flesh, flipping free and catching happily again.



I wasnt long before I felt that inexorable tide within my loins begin to rise in great swells like that of the churning sea outside me.

I was growling in the back of my throat in a duet with the rolls of the thunder reverberating within my body and my impending release seemed to be matched only by natures intensity.

A pulsing fullness, blissfully chaotic, fountained up from deep within, a firestorm that broke with raw intensity releasing a whirlwind of spiraling bliss, drawing everything into a voracious vortex before imploding in a burst of such sheer rapture that I sobbed, writhing in excruciating ecstasy as on and on my penis pulsed thick creamy waves flowing into the safety of her welcoming harbor.



I collapsed into Darcys loving embrace, completely spent from an overdose of lovemaking as euphoric as any narcotic.
In the dim glow of the table lantern, she leaned over, her mouth finding mine in a long tender kiss.

Eventually we reluctantly rose and made our way back to the bed where we lay together, lightly touching the planes and curves of each others sated body. I settled down with my head on her warm breast, my fingers curling protectively over her silken muff.

Darcy snuggled closer and I thought I saw the slightest trace of a smile cross her lips as she sleepily whispered "Im glad we had sense enough to come in out of the rain."



She had calmed the storm in me and the one outside seemed overwhelmed by her.

The sound of the blustering wind and crashing waves had diminished from frightening howls of wildness to a soothing lullaby.

But it was the rhythm of the rain that would always stir something deep in my beloved.

Perhaps our next trip should be in the Caribbean. We both have time off in about six months and that should be right about the middle of the rainy season.

Friday, March 31, 2006

Rhythm of the Rain Part IV

by Christopher
Written by a man.

The closer Darcy got to the edge, the more I concentrated on her tender, throbbing love-button, which was now as hard as a pebble, toying with it, batting it back and forth with swirling sweeps of my tongue.

Her humping became furious so I pursed my lips around her and placed my tongue on her agonized clitoris and polished it with all the love that a man can have for a woman.

Darcy screamed out her joy, her naked cunny spasming beneath my lips and tongue, her supple body shaking with the heady throes of a blissful, slow-building orgasm.

On and on I sucked at the sweet salty flesh of her oversensitized clit as she came, a paroxysm of pure bliss making her tummy heave her eyes roll, her lips tremble in the hold of pure rapture



We were both standing in one anothers arms in the shower, nuzzling and cuddling with Darcy murmuring her love and her thanks.

"I need to be inside you," I whispered, gesturing to my once-more engorged penis bobbing under its own weight and desperation for release.

Performing cunnilingus on Darcy had always been a major turn-on for me, and tonight was no exception.

She nodded so I bent my knees slightly and brought the knob of my hard shaft against the gaping hole of her pussy, rubbing the bulbous head along her hot, slick cleft.

Staring into her expressive eyes, I hoisted her up.
I knew it would be difficult to maintain my balance, but it didnt make any difference.

My mind was in an erotic haze; the only thing of importance was to have my cock in the snug warmth of her pussy.



Darcy gave a little jump and wrapped her legs around my waist.

She spread her legs just slightly and her cunny opened up like a devouring mouth, immediately tightening around my rod like a velvet glove.

As I began to penetrate, she angled herself so that I slid in slowly. Instinctively, my hips jerked in a hard thrust into that liquid heat and Darcy gasped.

She pushed herself to me in her need and I could feel her squish with wetness.
She had to cross her ankles in the small of my back to keep from sliding down my body, but the angle and the stiffness of my beefy cock helped hold her there.



As I buried my full length into her steamy snatch, Darcy wrapped her arms all the way around my neck, her flushed face against my hair, her plummy nipples brushing my chest.

My own legs were spread apart, my feet planted firmly on the non-skid strips on the shower floor.

The water was streaming down over us, around us between us. I drew my thickened manhood back and drove back in to her silken grotto, needing her urgently.

Rolling my hips, I stroked in and out, slowly at first, savoring the sumptuous crush of her inner membranes caressing me, but soon I found myself succumbing to the instinctive urge to go faster.

She was making me so hot and horny my prick felt like an iron pipe ravishing her delicate flesh, much to her obvious delight.



"Youre so wet inside," I hissed to my panting beloved, who was tensing and relaxing her thighs to give herself the melting friction she so desired.

"So steamy, so juicy. Why dont you rub your clit while I fuck you."

She looked at me questioningly, as her arms were helping to balance her but I reached around and grabbed her rump, squeezing the soft globes while supporting her.

She slipped a hand down between us and there was just enough room between our heaving, grinding hips to watch her long slender fingers swirl through the luscious pink folds of her womanhood and twirl over her swollen clitoris just the way she likes best.



Watching the woman I love give herself pleasure sent a rush through me so, slipping my hands to the base of her buttocks, I began lifting her up and down, helping my meaty cock drill into her sweltering, slushy depths.

The bulbous knob of my penis was striking quite deep now and the unique angle caused the rugged shaft to rub roughly against her tender vulva, the friction sparking off a wave of euphoria spilling over both of us. "Uhhh " she groaned deeply as I pistoned her vulnerable ass harder and harder, skewering her delicate cunny on the jutting shaft of my aching cock.

Our wet bodies made wet splashing sounds as I hammered my hips up to meet her every downstroke, the exotic aroma of heated sex wafting up to us on clouds of steam.



Darcys head tilted back into the spray and the shampoo in her hair, long since forgotten, began to foam up again, spilling between our straining bodies, increasing the slipperiness of flesh on wet, heated flesh.

Darcys legs were tightening around me and she was whimpering, making hard, ragged breaths into my ear. Her erotic moans were a turn-on, as were her nimble fingers, stroking her clit and the juncture of my penis and her vagina, the flashpoint of our joy.

All of a sudden she gave out a shuddering sob and her inner muscles clenched wildly at the thrusting rod piercing her heated pussy as she felt the familiar throes of unendurable ecstasy pulse liquidly from the spasming center of her very being.



I knew it was time.

An instant after I released my control, an inferno of scalding bliss raged through my blood, sparking off the release of my seed.

I tensed almost painfully as I came, a series of soul-stirring bursts of incredibly sweet sensations reverberating up and down my twitching limbs, shadowed by a fountaining squirt of creamy semen flooding her vaginal cavity as the water came down between us, over us, around us.



As I slipped down from the very pinnacles of ecstasy, my wobbly legs became too weak to support Darcy, my limp cock unable to help support the weight of her body.

I let my hands draw away from her bottom and she released her arms from around my neck, letting herself slide all the way down the front of me until her knees were on the shower floor.

The water was still streaming through her hair, but nearly all the shampoo had been washed out.

She gazed in rapt interest at my rapidly deflating penis, hanging soft between my legs.

Even now a few stray drops of come were mingling with the water and she watched as the mixture swirled down the drain.

With the tenderness only a woman in love can know, she fondly washed my organ clean, placing a tiny affectionate kiss on the very tip before rising up to take my hand.



We both got out of the shower and dried each other off with soft, fluffy towels before heading for the bedroom, arms wrapped around one anothers waist, very much in love.

What we had just done was beautiful, intimate, yet also draining.

Dusk was settling in and the storm was passing.

The dying sun, a fiery orb on the darken sea, set the clouds ablaze in hues of dazzling purple and irradiant lavender.

We snuggled in the bed, nestled among cozy sheets, and watched in silent wonder at the daily resplendent annihilation of the sun, the night settling in as a velvet shroud, lulling us both into the sweet oblivion of slumber



I woke with a start and Darcy immediately shushed me, her ears perked up.

I could barely hear the faint sound of the sporadic raindrops, but their slight tapping sounds had their typical profound effect on my wife.

Her back was arched, very tense, so I sleepily suggested she lie face down and let me massage her back while she listened to the opening stages of this latest storm.

I rubbed deep into her back, working my fingers into the taut muscles of her shoulders and upper spine, feeling the tension melt away.

While I was pressing my thumbs into the softer, more pliant skin of her lower back, my palms and the rest of my fingers cupping and squeezing the soft swell into her sweet fanny, she was almost purring with delight, focusing intently on the building shower.

She was whispering dreamily, more to herself than me, about the raindrops rolling down the glass window panes, broken by the sill, hearing their demise through the slightly cracked windows.



As the rain poured and the distant thunder rumbled, my beloved rolled over, her eyes sparkling in the flickering light of the electric lights in the form of quaint antique oil lamps set about the room. I live for that dancing fire in Darcy's ebony eyes, the way it illuminates her strikingly beautiful features.
Her immaculate, dusky-hued skin was infinitely responsive to the loving caresses of my hands, tracing the curve of her cheek, the impudent jut of her chin, the fullness of her lips. Her desire for our love radiated with such a stirring intensity that was both frightening and thrilling.



We kissed and I closed my eyes, drowning in the feel of her breasts surging against my chest, the play of her supple thighs on my own.
With my fingertips, I brushed back the wayward tangles that spilled over behind her ears, sealing them with a fond kiss.

She responded to my loving touch, to the pattering rain, to me with a subtle shift that brought the full length of her gloriously naked body to mine, enveloping me in a sweet, seductive embrace.

Knowing how much she desired me gave me a deep glow of fulfillment, that I could possibly make this angelic lady happy.

Neither of us wanted this intimacy to end.



I could have kissed Darcy for hours, my lips pressed against hers, slightly parted, our tongues tangling in a slow, easy dance, exploring, touching, stroking.

Instead I opened my eyes and broke the heavenly kiss so that I could worship the rest of my beloved.

I stroked my hands along the gentle slope of her neck, the elegant curve of her shoulders, the soft, smooth taper of her flanks and the feminine flare of her hips.

My reverential touch smoothed softly over her fluttering tummy and delicate belly button.

I couldnt get enough of her warm, curvaceous naked body, that mystical female charm of sensuous allure and tender vulnerability that drives me wild.



Sliding upwards, my wandering hands cupped her deliciously lovely breasts, lifting the modest mounds topped by deeply-blushed nipples.

I began to gently fondle her girlish breasts, running my fingers in a rippling motion and she arched her back, giving a deep breathy sigh.

Her nipples responded by jutting out brashly audacious in their want for sexual stimulation.

Lowering my head to her bosom, I began swirling my tongue in sweeping circular motions.

I avoided her tempting peaks as long as I could will myself to resist, which was not long indeed when Darcys hands began roaming my body, teasing me, seducing me.

I lavished attention on each fleshy nub, sucking greedily, flickering my tongue over each succulent bud while tweaking and pinching the other, just the way she likes it.



Darcys breathing was heavy, her body hot, her urgent hips telling me what she wanted, what she needed. While the pummeling rain drenched the shore, thunder and lightning filling the gloom, we continued exploring each other, yearning for each other.

While I began to trail kisses lower, my hands roamed ahead, caressing her thighs and then her calves.

My tongue was swirling about in her navel as I tenderly kneaded my way back up, focusing on the satiny-smooth flesh of her inner thighs, my fingers tantalizingly close to her most private of places.

She opened her legs, revealing herself to be dewy, wanting me to rub her, kiss her, lick her.

I wasnt ready just quite yet, my tongue tasting tiny droplets of perspiration on her lower torso, my hands stroking slightly quavering thighs, knowing every moment of this excruciating torture would make the final moment ever the sweeter.



Kneeling before my panting, flushed wife, I cupped the supple cheeks of her tush and began kissing the exposed flesh, moving around her moist cleft, kissing and touching everywhere except the molten core of her lust.

When I blew a burst of breath into her curls, wet with her liquid arousal, she purred louder and her hips undulated rhythmically.

Her body was begging me for relief.

I nuzzled my nose in her aromatic bush, inhaling the deep, rich, primal musk unique to Darcy in heat.

I couldnt stand it any longer: I simply had to taste her.



I moved my lover until her knees were on either side of my head and her sweet pussy just brushed up against my watering lips.

Breathing lightly on her swollen, pouty labia, I extended my tongue and slipped it along her pink fleshy folds, from bottom to top, down the other side.

Darcy's hand caught my cheek as I slid along the inside of her puffy lips, lightly at first then harder, bearing down on her pleasure points. As my tongue skated along her buttery labia, I watched her clitoris peek out of its protective cloak, good and hard.
I sucked her entire pussy into my mouth, squeezing her salty-sweet sex with the insides of my cheeks, my tongue darting and weaving among the succulent swells and hollows.

She hissed her uninhibited delight, her creamy thighs coming together tightly, her fingers threading in my hair, urging, pleading.



I didnt leave her wanting. I began pushing my tongue into her mushy opening, twisting it about as I burrowed into her cunny.

My tongue explored as deeply as it could in her steamy hole. Her pussy was crushed velvet inside, the glossy membranes, very warm, very responsive, and she tasted sweeter than a dream.

But even as my tongue slipped in and out of her over-flowing honeypot, Darcy whimpered greedily for more and I knew exactly what that was.

Her clitoris had protruded out of that juncture where her creases melted together, a delicious piece of candy.

I lapped delicately at her love-bud, using tiny flickering brushes Darcy affectionately calls "butterfly kisses."
The tiny organ throbbed in my mouth and her purring deepened into a growl.



The erotic energy of the scene was matched only by the fury of the storm outside.

Lightning suddenly seared the sky followed by a tremendous crack of thunder, the lights flickering then dousing completely, leaving us in pitch darkness.

We were unscathed and I knew Darcy's body so well I didnt need my eyes to give her oral pleasure.
Matching the rhythm of the rain driving into the window, I teased and thrilled her little bud.

The driving beat of the downpour mimicked my noisy slurps and suckles.
I was rewarded by a flash of lightning that gave me a perfect snapshot of her flushed face, gasping mouth and heaving breasts.
She pushed further into my mouth, her hips grinding demandingly and I fairly lashed her swollen clitoris.

She began to thrash about wildly as the culmination of her innermost desires pulsed through her veins and glowed hotly within her frantically spasming cunny, spreading her syrupy wetness all over my eager face.