Saturday, November 10, 2012
More than a taste (Rated X, at least)
I wrote this for a friend, catering to her particular tastes and fetishes. It won't appeal to everyone, but I felt like sharing.
"Holy fuck, am I horny now."
I turn around and looked at you, a little shocked by the bluntness of your statement. You smile and pull up your shirt, showing me your massive breasts barely hidden in your bra. You pull one of the cups aside, giving me a glance of your pert nipple.
I move over to you quickly and press you to the wall. I pull off your shirt and toss it aside, taking a tit in each hand. I wrap my fingers around the edges of your bra, pulling your cups down. I press my lisp to yours, running my tongue over your lips. I wrap my hands around your boobs massaging them with my fingers, digging my nails into your skin. You offer your tongue to me and I wrap my lips around it, sucking a little.
My fingers move down your breasts, finding your nipples. You reach behind you, releasing your bra, letting it fall to the floor. I move my lips along your jaw and down your neck. As I draw near your pulse, I switch from kisses to nipping, biting harder and hard. I glide my fingers down your breasts, taking your nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, stroking them gently.
My mouth continues move lower. I release one of your breasts to glide my hand down over your hip, then inside your thigh. My wrist lifts your skirt as my fingers seek out your warm sex. I curl my palm over your vulva squeezing gently. I slide my hand up, bringing my fingers over your slit. I add a little pressure to your pussy with my middle finger, as though trying to ease it inside you.
My mouth wanders down your neck, finding your breast. I bite down on the soft flesh up and more center from your nipple. As I do, you grind down on my hand and my finger slips inside your cunt, almost by accident. I add my index finger and massage your clit with my thumb. I move my lips down to your nipple. I trace the outer edge of your areola with the tip of my tongue, then another circle brushing your sensitive nub. I flick the center of your nipple with my tongue, then begin sucking at your tit.
You reach down and unzip my fly, fishing my prick out from my pants. You stroke me off as I finger your twat and suck you boob. We pick up a pattern, moving faster, slower, harder and softer together.
You push me back, keeping hold of my length. I release your breast and pussy as you lead me over to the couch. You lay down, pulling me toward you, inviting me to straddle your chest. You let go as I lay my prick in your cleavage, then you enfold my cock in your tits.
I start slow, moving my dick along your cleavage, back and forth. I build speed as I fuck your full, luscious bosom. I reach down and pinch your nipples, pulling them tight as my sex collides with your chest. Your moaning arouses me more and I fuck harder.
I hold on as long as I can, but my excitement builds and I can feel my body craving release. I smile mischievously and look away. You know I'm not going to warn you. But you also don't have to wait long. Soon my penis pulses between your breasts and my hot ejaculate spreads through your cleavage and over your chest, drops spurting even as far as your face. You lick my cum from your lips and release me.
I pull back, spent for the moment, but you still want more. I get down on the floor as you reposition yourself, sitting up with your feet on the floor and your legs spread wide. You take my hair in either fist and pull me close to your waiting snatch. I fight you, just a little, to run my tongue along your thigh and nip you once or twice. Finally, I nestle my face deep between your legs and draw a line along your slit. I do this again, pushing your labia aside to dip my tongue further inside, but just slightly so.
I use my fingers and open your vulva wide. I run my tongue around the edge of your inner lips , teasing your clit, the running down the center to french kiss your pussy. My tongue slides in, my nose brushing your sensitive pearl. I lick you deep, sucking your love juice, drinking it down.
I slide my tongue in and out, reaching as deep as it will go, followed by ringing it around the rim of your hole. At times I would rise up to lick your button, then dive back down. Your body bucks against my face, grinding your sex against my mouth. I keep with you, and bring you to orgasm.
At this point, I change tactics. I withdraw my tongue and replace it with two of my fingers. I curl them against the roof of your vagina, seeking your g-spot. My lips wrap around your clit and begin sucking as I frig your inner pleasure button. I take my time as you rise once more to climax on my face. I keep going, eating you out until you force me to stop.
I sit back and look up at you, your legs spread with your skirt up around your waist and otherwise naked. I stroke my cock. thinking about plunging it deep inside your hole, but at that moment, a throat clears behind us. We look back at the door to see our lovely host standing next to the door, with one or two other guests peeking in the doorway. She smiles and tells us dinner is ready to be served... that is, if we're done with desert for the moment.
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