1 comments/ 18770 views/ 9 favorites About Time By: XxSabirahxX I have been working at the same warehouse for over two years. All the other associates are the same; fat or old, young or skinny, they all run together. Every day is exactly the same, just like that Nine Inch Nails song I can never get out of my head. That is... until you came along. You were different than all the others. You were good looking, with your short spiky sandy blond hair and blue eyes, the glasses you weren't afraid to wear around others for fear that it might make you look geeky. But what really got me was your height. You had to be at least 6 foot 4, and when you introduced yourself to me for the first time with a firm handshake and a half-smile, half-smirk, I felt my panties become moist just having to tilt my head up to look into your eyes. I don't know what it is with tall men, but height gets me every time. Perhaps its because I am indeed a little taller than most of my female coworkers at 5 foot 6. Hell, I'm taller than some of the men, too, which another reason why no one ever cause such a reaction as you did the first day I met you. I knew from then on, I'd look forward to going to work at such a mundane place. For the first few months, every time I saw your broad shoulders in front of me as your muscles stretched taut when you pulled the pallet jack behind you through the warehouse, or if you looked up and made eye contact, I got a tingly feeling inside. I thought it was just a crush. Something silly that would pass over time. But the only thing that changed over time was my erotic thoughts. Every time we shared a break together, there were more sly innuendos inserted into the conversation. More very light almost accidental touches. More excuses to see each other or 'run into' each other. I found myself day dreaming about taking advantage of the handicapped bathroom with you. It was a one-stall deal with a lock on the door. I wanted so bad for you to just push me in there one day and fuck me against the wall, whispering to me what I dirty little slut I was, and how I felt wrapped around your hard cock as you thrust into me from behind. And every time I had a fantasy, and then bumped into you later on, it just made it worse... my face always burned in shame and embarrassment. You wouldn't want little old me, when you had countless other women to choose from. Women who were skinnier, who didn't wear glasses, who weren't so pale. It didn't matter how often we shamelessly flirted, it would never happen. Or so I thought. Today is just like any other day. 9 hour shift, dealing with bull-shit customers and doing far too much work for measly minimum wage. Since I can't afford a car, I'm all bundled up to prepare for the long cold walk home in the snow.... in the middle of the night, no less. I live alone in a bad neighborhood, something my mother always warned me against doing, but I am determined to be an independent woman. I step outside into the flurries, shivering in my thin coat. Its so cold that I can feel my nipples poke through my bra, my t-shirt, and my coat. I begin the walk home. But as I get to the edge of the parking lot, I hear a car pull up behind me. Its a classic BMW, something from the 70's, it looks like. Its small. To my surprise, the guy behind the wheel leans over and opens the door on my side. Its you. You're almost unrecognizable in the dark, in your beanie and scarf and gloves and thick coat, the lights from the dashboard glinting on your glasses. You tell me to get in, and without a second's hesitation, I do. The car hasn't warmed up yet, and I shiver so hard my teeth chatter. I struggle with getting the door closed all the way, so you lean over and do it for me, slamming it soundly. As you do, your hand brushes against my my hard nipples on accident. I hear myself gasp and feel my crotch grow just a little warmer. You hastily apologize. I say its okay... The next few moments are spent in awkward silence at the stop sign as we wait for a long line of cars to move. Its busy for a cold night. You gently ask me directions to my house, and I direct you through the neighborhood. Our work is only a couple blocks away, and before I know it, we're at my tiny apartment. I unbuckle my seatbelt and thank you for the ride, blushing in embarrasment now that I've realized that you've seen my shitty neighborhood. I go to get out the car, but before I know it, you're already outside and opening the door for me. I scramble out, aware that the neighbor's car is crowding us close together. My heart is beating fast. My nipples are hard for another reason entirely now, and my panties are just a bit damper. You're at my apartment.... I realize where my thoughts are trailing again and I blush. What was wrong with me tonight? I scramble for my keys and rush to the front door of my apartment, trying not to slip on the ice. I get the door, and you're right behind me, blocking me between the screen door and the wooden door. I turn around and look up at you, our faces inches apart. I thank you again for the ride home. I realize that you tower over me, and its very domineering. Very sexy. What is it with tall men? I am essentially trapped between the two doors and your tall frame. I blush again. What I wouldn't give for you to kiss me right now... You smirk. "Are you alright..?" You ask in a slightly raspy voice that is very sexy and secretive. I feel stupid as I soon figure out that I've been standing in my doorway for a few minutes now waiting on something that might never happen. ''Y-y-yes.. sorry." I stutter. I go to turn back to the doorknob, but as i do, my ass brushes against your crotch, and I feel the bulge that is growing there. Even through all the layers, you're hard as a rock, and long. I feel a little intimidated and give a start when I hear a slight scoff then growl. "Fuck it..." Next thing I know, I'm whirled around and pressed hard against my cold wooden door, your lips attacking mine. You start sucking on my bottom lip, and my hands are both pushed over my head and pinned to the door in one of yours. Your other hand is freely roaming my body, your jean-clad hard cock pressing into the apex of my thighs, and I moan when you slide your tongue into my mouth. You take my keys from my hand, and keeping my hands pinned in your right hand, you use your left to open the door with the keys and drag me into the apartment. You shut the door behind us, and push me against the wall. Its warmer here, so you take off my hat, scarf, and gloves and discard your own. Your teeth are roughly pulling at my bottom lip. You hoist me easily up into the air, my thighs wrapped around your waist, and your hard cock pressed against my hot center. I moan again and clutch you tighter to me, raking my nails over your scalp. You yank your mouth away and start sucking on my neck, growling. "You have any fucking idea how long I've been waiting for this? I've wanted you for so long. I need to be inside you, need to feel you clenching around me..." I'm a little apprehensive, because my ex was small and it didn't hurt when he had sex with me, but it didn't feel good, either. It didn't even hurt when he took my virginity. In my experience, the only thing that I knew really how to do with sex was oral, but then he was easy to fit into my mouth. But I can already tell that you are very much endowed, just from the hardness pressing between my thighs. I tell you to take me to the bedroom, and as small as my apartment is, it doesn't take you long to find it. You put me down on the bed, and sitting down with you standing up, its easy to reach your pants. I quickly unbutton your fly and pull down your black pants and black boxer briefs that are tight over your hard cock, and I feel my mouth water. I lift the edge of your boxer briefs over your cock and pull them down your thighs, then take you completely into my mouth, my hands gripping your strong backside to pull you in further between my greedy lips. You taste so hot and hard... so silky and smooth. You taste like a man should... I moan in appreciation as you growl and grunt, grabbing the top of my four poster queen sized bed. "Mmmm, yeah... that's it... take it all. Oh, fuck, I love the way my hard cock slides between your greedy little lips...." I start bobbing my head as your cock grows even harder in my mouth. I swirl my tongue under the cleft of the head, then on the left side, then on the right, getting your dick so fucking wet, as wet as my pussy is now in my panties. I take you in deeper until you reach the back of my throat, once, twice, three times. "Fuck! Oh, god, you're such a good little cum slut, aren't you? I never thought you'd be so good at this... baby, don't stop!" You groan, and it spurs me on. I take my right hand and spit on it, then start twisting it up and down your length, all the while keeping my tongue swirling under the head of your cock, moaning in appreciation. My panties are soaked in my pants, and my nipples are so hard they hurt. But I want this. I'm no longer embarrassed or ashamed. Having your cock in my mouth makes me bold... makes me feel alive. I want you to cum in my mouth. I start going faster with my hand, then let your cock pop out of my mouth and instead dive under to suck on your balls, pulling one into my mouth and swirling over it with my tongue. "That's it, baby.. suck on my balls, suck 'em.... oh fuck.. yeah. Run your tongue between them... such a good little girl. Such a dirty little slut..." I almost cum right there. That phrase... oh, fuck how it turns me on so much. It was like you read my mind. I want so much to please you and I know you're close, so I moan around your cock, eager for your release... but then you surprise the hell out of me and pull your cock out of my mouth while pushing me on my back. You nearly rip my jeans off with my tennish shoes while your hard cock bobs in the air. You eagerly pop open the buttons to my blouse as well as the front clasp to my bra, then straddle my chest, pushing my tits together and sliding your cock between them. Mmmm... its incredibly hot, watching your muscles bulge as you fuck my tits, your head thrown back. You clench your teeth and groan as you cum all over my neck and tits, and I can't help but moan as I watch you. My pussy is aching so hard... its dripping onto the bed. I look up at you and smile sweetly, tracing your hot cum all over my tits. You get off of me and stare down at me appreciatively as I unconciously pull my knees up to my chest, exposing my ass and bare pink little pussy. ''Wow... you look so fucking gorgeous with my cum dripping off of you... Did you like that? Did you like me fucking your tits?" You flash me that half-smirk you reserve just for me and slap my ass. I moan and nod, almost against my will. I whisper, "Mmm.. baby... harder.." You spank me again, and this time, your hand connects just a little with my pussy, and I feel it clench so hard... It feels so good, this pain mixed with pleasure. I moan louder. You keep slapping my ass, turning it warm and pink, and soon you're panting and hard again. "I'm gonna slap your ass one more time... then I'm gonna fuck that tight little cunt of yours the way you've been begging me to with your eyes for months..." The last slap is hard and resounding... it stings as it connects wetly with my pussy and I clench to keep from cumming right there. Once again, you surprise me by turning me over and pressing down on my shoulders until my tits are flat against the bed, and lifting my hips into the air, my legs spread. I am completely exposed, the air sliding sensually over my quivering pussy. You thread your fingers through my hair, and pull at the base of my head. Holy fuck, it feels so good. Mmm... I love my hair being pulled; the harder the better. I feel you trace the head of your cock against my exposed pink lips, sliding between them, but not inside them, and I moan again. "Do you want this? Do you want me inside your tight little cunt?" I whimper and nod my head, muffling my answer into the bed. I feel you finally plunge into me to the hilt, and its all I can do not to scream. You're so big and so deep, so much larger than I expected. I whisper expletives into the comforter as I feel you slide into me over and over again, your balls slapping my ass. You're moaning my name between curses, and I'm answering in kind. Its so much better than my fantasies... I feel you brush the roof my pussy with every thrust, and it feels fucking amazing. "Oh, god, you're so fucking tight... I'm gonna cum so hard! Your pussy was made for me, you dirty little slut... I want you to cum with me.. I want to feel your cum dripping down my balls as I ride you..." You pull back on my hair and I groan aloud, clenching the bedspread so hard my knuckles turn white. You suddenly yank one of my hands down between my legs and presses the palm against my swollen clit. "Play with yourself... I want to feel your tiny hand sliding over your clit and my shaft at the same time. You're gonna cum for me tonight, you beautiful, greedy slut..." I quickly start sliding my fingers over my clit and your hard cock fast and rough, bringing myself closer as you pick up speed. Its so deliciously wet and slick. All my nerve endings are on fire, and it feels so fucking much better than whenever I would touch myself in bed, alone. The bed is groaning in protest, and our skin is slapping together, but at this point, I don't care about the neighbors hearing us. I just want you to cum inside me.... Suddenly, your hold tightens around my hair, and you pound into me even harder. The brutal thrusts take me over the edge and I scream into the comforter, quivering and clenching around your cock as you cum right after me, groaning and growling my name. Its euphoric and mind-boggling, how good you just made me feel. You collapse to the side of me and I smile serenely, finally sated. Mmmm... I needed that. About Time I was ridiculously nervous, and had talked myself out of coming here at least a dozen times both before and after I cancelled my previous plans. "Shit!" I yelled and hit the steering wheel. I closed my eyes, took several deep breaths, and got out of the car. I rang the doorbell and fidgeted, waiting for it to be answered. Aaron opened the door, smiling, and beckoned me in. He embraced me in one of his "never want to let you go" hugs. All I had to do was force myself to not let it go on for too long; although, "too long" really is relative. We exchanged pleasantries and he led me into the kitchen to drop off my contribution to the party. I'd never been to his house before. I looked out the sliding glass door and saw his kids, his uncle James with whom I'd been friends with for years, and other family. I frowned a bit. "Where's Ellie? Did she have to work?" I was surprised she wasn't latched onto him, monitoring every move he made. Aaron smiled a bit lopsided. "Ah, I broke things off last week. She moved back with her parents over the weekend. Temporary until the papers are filed. Then who knows where she'll go." My jaw dropped. "And you didn't tell me?" I was shocked, and had no idea what to say. "I'm so sorry," well, sort of. "That's rough to go through." I frowned again, remembering my own divorce. It did indeed suck, even when you were happy for them to go. "I wanted it to be a surprise." Then he winked, settling his gaze on me. I couldn't look away; all the possibilities that had just opened up, I was floored. I was just about ready to go to him when I heard a child shriek and bring me back to the fact that we were in his kitchen, with a good chunk of his family out in the back yard. Aaron winked at me again and headed outside with me in tow. The evening was torture. So close, and yet I still couldn't do more than watch him. I had known Aaron for eleven years, and there had always been one thing or another stopping us from getting together. The latest, of course, being his marriage. He had recently popped back in my life after five years of almost no contact, though I had kept track of how he was doing through his uncle James. Then he showed up in the neighborhood one day at the behest of James to grab something I had for him. With his wife. We were together alone for mere minutes, and the air had been charged with more sexual energy than I could ever have imagined. Our eyes locked, and I fell into them hook, line, and sinker. No words, just looking at one another. I was the one to look away first. Married, I had reminded myself, married. Back in touch, I found out that his marriage was miserable. I first strongly counseled him to work things out, offering several suggestions and reminding him that he took the vows as a forever type of deal, doing my best to help him succeed and be happy. The more I learned, however, the more I decided he needed to get divorced after all. She belittled him and made him feel like shit, controlled his money with an iron fist, and clung to him in a way that tried to keep him away from even his family. The fact that I wanted him in my bed, well, I tried hard to ignore that part. But I didn't like the bitch one bit, though I'd only met her the one time. A month or so after he showed up at my house, Ellie was out of town for a week and Aaron came over after work to have a couple beers and catch up. I was nervous because I thought I was tempting fate, but really wanted to see him. After two or three beers, a discussion on the details of his marriage and possible resolutions, a discussion on our mutual attraction that still existed, what we liked in bed, and three very long hugs that were mutually clingy, he left. Almost in tears, I screamed when he pulled out of the driveway and kicked things rather childishly. We texted. Mostly just BSing, but I was trying to keep tabs on him and how he was doing. Then, after a covert meeting in a grocery store parking lot after he got off work late at night, I realized I couldn't do this. It wasn't cheating in the physical sense (unless you count the hugs), but when you start secretly meeting someone and they lie about where they were to their spouse, it's a different form of the same idea. I abhor cheating, and wish people could be branded with the scarlet letter. The meeting made me feel guilty. Besides, seeing him without more than a hug was hurting me. So... a text here and there, and I kept my distance. He didn't push, either. Then out of the blue, an invite to his July 4th party. I checked that James would be there first, so that it wasn't as awkward, and then cancelled my other plans so I could go. I figured with people all around, it would be safe, right? Also, to be honest, probably stupid and desperate. I went inside to get another drink and James followed me in, closing the sliding door behind him. Then he gave me a look. "Why didn't you tell me you were interested in Aaron?" I stared at him blankly, not sure how to answer that. "Come on, Lindsay, you've been watching him all night long. Fess up." I sighed. "Because first he was way too young and then he wasn't, but then you were interested in me. I cared too much about you to go out and potentially hurt you by fucking your nephew. Besides, I was going through my divorce and I didn't know what I wanted. When I was ready to look him up, he was married." I shrugged and looked away. "Are you upset with me?" "No, sweetie, you know I love you. I want you to be happy. I want Aaron to be happy too. I'm pretty sure the interest is mutual." He chuckled and smiled wryly as I nodded. "Thought so. He has been the first time he saw you." "Uh, he was 14. No way was I going there." I was ten years older than Aaron. I vividly remembered meeting him. He was in a swimming pool messing around with friends, and I was shocked and embarrassed when James' ex wife started laughing and told me how old he was. I had been sure he was at least eighteen. Can we say pedophile? I shook my head emphatically. James grinned and went back outside. Aaron, for his part, seemed calm and collected throughout the night. We kept our distance, but locked eyes many times. It was great hanging out with James, his girlfriend, and the other family members I already knew. I played with the kids, stuffed myself with good food, and helped blow stuff up. Finally everyone was leaving. There had been a trickle out, but I wanted them all gone. The last to leave were James and his girlfriend, and after a hug he just gave me a look with a twinkle in his eye. I had found out that he hadn't liked Ellie either. I wondered if others had guessed anything, but realized that I didn't really give a damn. Aaron stood by the door with his hands in his pockets. "Wanna talk about it?" I asked softly. He exhaled as if he'd been holding his breath for some time, and then shrugged. "I don't know, I just got fed up, ya know? The same nagging and crap every day, day after day. I couldn't take it anymore and told her to get the fuck out of my house. Then spent the next few days talking, arguing, screaming, and her crying about everything. She knows it's over now, but it's going to be messy." He looked down and somewhat forlorn. I walked over to him and simply hugged him. He held me back, tight, and we stood like that for some time before sitting on the couch. I simply curled into him. He didn't need me pouncing on him like I wanted to do; he needed comfort, right? I was content feeling the heat of his body against mine, but I couldn't help but rub his arm a little bit. He started drawing circles on my back and smoothing my hair. Then his hands were kneading me. I chanced a look up into his face, and his eyes were hooded. All I could think was "oh thank god" as I moved up enough to gently touch my lips to his. This, right here, was what I had wanted for years. His hands came up to tangle in my hair and my hand was on his jaw, drawing his mouth closer as we both opened, allowing tongues to finally have their first taste. I moaned, my breaths short and few, making me light headed. I pulled back to catch my breath and make sure he was truly ok with this. I felt guilty, but dammit, he had invited me. I smiled and laughed as he raised his eyebrows at me. "It's about damn time, Aaron." He pulled me back into the kiss, then grabbed my hips to pull me astride. I rubbed against him and drew a gasp. Oh my... "Do you really want me?" I half whispered this. I never could believe why someone so much younger than me could be interested. Of course, I was almost always interested in guys way older than me. I didn't do younger, except Aaron for some reason. "I've wanted you since I saw you in that bathing suit, Lindsay. I told you that four years ago, but you turned me down." I frowned. "I had to, it wasn't right." I replied. "Yeah, I know." And he kissed me again, deeply. His hands edged under my shirt, pushing my bra up over my breasts, freeing them. I hissed and reflexively jerked my head back as his thumbs moved over my nipples. "Nice," he murmured before pulling my shirt up and off, then deftly unclasping my bra. I let it fall down my arms and drop to the side of the couch, then ran my hands over his still clothed chest and demanded the same from him. As soon as his shirt was removed, we simply wrapped arms around each other, pressing our nakedness together, and kissed some more. He was an excellent kisser, and I couldn't get enough. And then, somehow while moving over to change the way we were locked, Aaron slipped off the edge of the couch onto the floor, and I went with him. We looked at each and burst out laughing. I stood up first and helped pull him up as well. "Let's move someplace more... stable." Aaron joked. He took my hand and led me back to the bedroom. All of a sudden, I felt quite shy. I crossed my arms over myself and bit my lip as he went to light some candles in the room before coming back to me. "Hey, you ok?" He noticed my spooked look, and rubbed his hands over my arms. "Yeah... I guess I'm just nervous. I've waited so long for this, and now that it's here, I'm overwhelmed. I didn't expect it." I looked over at the bed. He smiled and enveloped me in one of the special hugs he seemed to reserve for me and kissed my head. I pulled my arms out and held him to me, breathing deeply. He smelled so good. My hands could not stay still; I had to touch him. His were doing the same, moving down to cup my ass as his mouth went to my ear and along my neck and shoulder. My neck is very sensitive, and I automatically started pressing against him. I could feel his erection, a testament to how badly he wanted me. I pulled back enough to tug on his jeans, indicating I wanted no barriers between us. We watched each other take off the rest of our clothes, and then it seemed there would be no more pauses. Aaron bent to take one of my nipples into his mouth, and my knees weakened. He drew me to the bed and let me lay back as the assault started. I held his head to my breast as he licked, sucked, and gently nipped, sending a jolt straight through me. I arched, scooting my body as close to his as I could. His other hand caressed my stomach, slowly moving down to gently push my legs apart, rubbing his finger down my clit, then further to find I was already quite slick with my own juices. He moved his mouth away to look at me. "Damn, you're wet," I probably blushed, but thankfully the candles weren't bright enough to show it. "I need to taste you." He kissed his way down to lick at my wetness. My eyes rolled back in my head as I arched under his mouth. He expertly tongued my clit as his fingers explored my pussy, giving the initial penetration I desperately needed. I had been using Aaron's imagine in my mind for masturbation material for months, and after all the waiting, through the torture of the evening, I came very quickly. He lapped up my own cum, and started in again. "God, no, please, I need you in me." I swear I was not about to wait any longer to feel him in me. I didn't have the calmness or presence of mind to return the favor at this point either. I'd make it up to him later. "Um, condoms?" I hesitated here. I hadn't even thought about bringing any, since I wasn't expecting this. However, he certainly had. Aaron nodded, fumbling by the bedside table and brought one out, tearing the wrapper. I took it from him, pushed him back, and rolled the condom down his shaft. Aaron had such a nice cock. He had "accidentally" sent me a picture back a few years, and I had been openly admiring. It was more beautiful in person, and I planned on thoroughly exploring it later. But for now, I had other needs. "Are you always this dominant?" he asked with obvious lust in his voice. "No." I simply said, and then lowered myself onto him, slowly. His eyes were open and watching me, though not fully open, just as his mouth was not fully closed. I made the initial feeling last as long as I could so that I could savor every inch of him sliding into me. Jesus, he felt so good. I pulled back up just as slowly, and rocked my body over him until I was shaking and he was pushing back, trying to gain a faster pace. His hands cupped my breasts, gently squeezing the nipples, and I lost the ability to love him slowly. I raised my hands up to the headboard to gain some decent leverage, and ground onto him, hard and fast, moving at just the right angle where his cock would rub the right places inside of me. His hands moved to my hips, helping to keep the connection and the rhythm. I was wild and needy, and felt my climax rising. "So close, oh, god, almost there, please..." and then it was there, and I was spasming hard against him, driving him in deeper, which intensified it. I was left gasping, trying to continue my movement, but obviously having troubles with trembling legs that lacked the strength. Aaron flipped me over onto my back without slipping out, and proceeded to fuck me. I grabbed fistfuls of sheets so that I could push back against him, barely able to get a full breath between the vocalization of my near constant orgasms... and then he was jerking hard against me, his own cry as he filled the condom with his spunk. I would have given almost anything had he been able to cum in me or on me, but I wasn't on birth control and couldn't chance pregnancy. He collapsed next me, breathing ragged, and I was afraid my heart was going to burst. It was pounding hard and fast inside, just as Aaron had been a moment before. We held hands, but kept a small amount of distance for the sweat to cool as we caught our breath. I was dumbfounded. So good, and this was only the beginning. **Author's Note: I wrote this shortly before In Heat. In fact, this was the first short story I had written since high school, probably. While it may lack in action (and decadence), I really needed to write it. About Time You wrote me one so it's only fair that I should write you one. I've been running around my house all day trying to get it cleaned up before she gets here. Normally I don't go through so much trouble even for my guests, but she's different. I'd been engaged for a while with her exchanging dirty stories, fantasies and pictures for a few months now, and she is finally coming to visit before we go off to the next convention. ::knock, knock, knock:: My heart skips a beat, she's here! I slowly go over to open the door for her, and my heart stops completely as I look at her. She's got gorgeous red hair, beautiful eyes, and a cute smile. Not to mention a gorgeous figure, and nice tits. The real kicker though was her ass, damn! I've always been an ass man (don't get me wrong I love tits too, but a girl with a really nice ass just get me hooked). "Hi," she says. I stare at her like an idiot for a second to long and she waves her hand in front of my face, "uh, yeah, hi, come on in, can I take that for you? Come on in and have a seat" I manage to stutter out as I take her back and take it back into the bed room. Now I don't have a really big apartment living room, small kitchen and bathroom, and a bedroom. That's it nothing fancy, but I make the most of it and it's very comfortable to live in. I come back out of the bed room and she's sitting on the couch with a white tank top, and a red skirt with her legs crossed. I pull up some couch next to her, and she leans in and says, "aren't you going to give me the grand tour?" "Yeah, sure, not much to see though, this is the living room here, and the bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen are just through here." We get up and walk towards the back of the apartment. "So how have you been?" "Pretty good, I'm so happy to see you again, I miss you," she says as she smiles. Finally I can't take it anymore, I just grab her and push her up against the wall, she gasps with a little "oh" as my hand wrap around her waist, and I tilt up her head to kiss her. It's like lightning! The passion behind that kiss of every emotion that we'd built up over the last few months suddenly released and coursing like electricity through both of our bodies, as we start making out more and more and more passionately. She spreads her legs a little bit and I slide mine between them and I can feel the fire coming from beneath her skirt, as the bulge in my pants becomes more and more pronounced. I slowly pull away from kissing her, both of our chests are rising as we are both left breathless, "Hi," I say again. She giggles, smacks me playfully and pulls me back down for another kiss. I grab her hands and push them above her head and trap them there as I let my other hand start to explore her sensuous body. Down her arms, caressing her collar and delicately brushing her beautiful C cup tit. My hand quickly traces down her side and back down onto her ass for a quick squeeze. I slowly work my hand up under her skirt, and realize something. I stop kissing her, she gives me an evil smoldering look, "you seem to have forgotten your panties." "Oh," she feigns surprise, "shame on me, was that naughty?" I bite my lip, "very naughty." "Someone should probably punish me then?" I can't mistake the passion in her words, "You better go bend over that bed there so I can give you a spanking." "oh no!" She says as she saunters over to the bed, and bends over flipping her skirt up for me to admire her ass in all it's glory. "Like this?" as she gives me an excited come get me stare. "Yeah, that will work perfectly," I say moving beside her, I caress her beautiful ass. "Be gentle..." I roll my eyes, knowing full well that 'gentle' was the absolute last thing that she wanted. ::SLAP!:: ::SLAP!:: ::SLAP!:: "Count out loud for me or they don't count at all." I command, as I see her biting her lip. I can already see her delicious looking pussy getting wetter with each slap. ::SLAP:: "one," ::SLAP:: "two" ::SLAP:: "ah! Three.." ::SLAP:: She keeps counting as her ass gets redder, her pussy gets wetter. I redirect a slap to right across her pussy this time. "oh yes" she moans "that one doesn't count then, you've only got 2 left" I slap her pussy again, it's even wetter than it was before. "oh spank me again." "if you ask for it" I slap her pussy again and rub her clit before taking my hand away. "mmmm, yess!" ::SLAP:: on her ass again "nine," ::SLAP:: "ten! OH my god eat my pussy PLEASE!" She certainly didn't need to tell me twice, I dive right in and burry my tongue deep in her pussy. It's so wet she must have cum from the spankings already. After getting a taste I pick her up and toss her onto the bed on her back, crawl up between her legs, and keep eating her beautiful pussy, but completely neglecting her clit to torture her some more. I lick up and down the sides of her pussy, sucking on her lips, and sliding my tongue in and up into her pussy hitting her gspot. "CUMMMMINNG!!" she screams, and cums all over my tongue. When she stops spasming from the orgasm I keep going, she digs her fingers into my hair trying to pull me up to her very swollen clit, and I continue to avoid it. Finally she can't take the neglect anymore, and screams "Oh my god JAMES lick my clit please! PLEASE lick it, I can't take it any-MORE!!" She screams and cums again as I latch down on her clit and suck it into my mouth, my lips right against her skin and her clit trapped in the suction of my mouth. I gently nibble on it and she cums again. Then I really do her in and slowly start undulating my tongue from the tip all the way to the back as I suck sending waves of suction and pressure all over her clit from the bottom to the tip and back again. I look up and see her head thrown back in the beginnings of what looks like a huge scream. I slowly slide my finger into her pussy and up to her gspot again. She bucks her hips up into my mouth as the triple stimulation makes whole body go rigid and she is caught up in an earth shattering, but silent scream and orgasm. "oh god yes, oh god yes, oh god James!" she moans as I slowly let her come down from her massive orgasm. I gently lick up all of her cum deep in her pussy, and delicately lick her clit making her twitch as she has small orgasms from the slightest attention of my tongue. Then I stop and let her lie there panting. "I've never - cum - like that before...holy shit. You - weren't kidding when you said you - loved to eat pussy, damn!" she lays there chest rising and falling, trying to catch her breath. "And we're only just getting started," I say as I wonder to myself if my cock could really get hard enough to rip through my pants. I slip up onto the bed beside her and slowly trace my fingers all over her body teasing her nipples as they press at the fabric of her shirt asking to be sucked on. "Before you get anymore, I think you owe me something." She rolls over, "oh yeah? And what do I owe you?" I stand up, and beckon to you to come towards me, I grab her shoulders then push her gently towards the floor. "It's time for you to put that dirty mouth of yours to good use. Get on your knees and suck my cock." She kneels down giving me that evil sexy look as she unbuttons my pants, and pulls them down, my cock springs up and pulses as it waits for her to start sucking on it. She looks so sexy on her knees like that. I pull her hair back and hold it behind her head as she slowly starts to lick the tip of my cock. ::lick:: "Like this hun?" ::lick:: ::lick:: as she swirls her tongue around the head of my cock cupping my balls as she does. I grip her hair more tightly, and she braces herself, knowing what is about to happen, "No, like this," I pull her forward and slide my cock all the way into her mouth, not to far I don't want her to choke on it as I force it in. Her hot wet mouth feels like heaven sucking on my cock, as I pull her onto and off of my cock again and again. I release her a little bit so she is free to get ready for what is coming next, as I slowly push forward with my hips and slide my cock all the way in and down her throat. "Oh god Mia! Just like that, take ::thrust:: my cock ::thrust:: down your ::thrust:: throat!" I feel my eyes roll back as she takes me all the way in her mouth and down her throat and I hold it there, enjoying her throat trying to swallow the rest of my cock. When I pull back all the way out she gasps for air, I probably held it down there to long enjoying the sensation. I keep her hair pulled back but I don't have to force my cock down her throat anymore as she puts her hands behind my ass and pulls me down her throat again and again and again, massaging my balls from time to time. "Holy shit!" I yell as she twists her head as she takes me down her throat again, making me almost lose it before I'm ready. Her tongue is swirling around my cock as she sucks it in and out of her mouth. I'm definitely not going to last much longer if she keeps this up like this. I pull my cock out of her mouth and pull her up and lay her out on the bed. ::RIIIIP:: I tear off her tank top and press my chest against her soft breasts as I slide my cock into her dripping wet pussy as I make out with her. "OH GOD JAAAMES!" she moans as my cock bottoms out in her incredibly tight pussy. I slowly slide my cock in and out of her pussy, inch by inch, savoring how tightly her pussy wraps around my cock. I lean in and nibble her ear then bite her neck with so much passion she gasps and I can feel her pussy clamp down around me as I'm buried deep inside her. "oh Mia, your pussy is so tight, it's the most incredible feeling I've ever felt." I whisper into her ear. "mmmm James, stretch my pussy with every inch of your cock, I want it all." She whispers back and giggles making her pussy clench on my cock with each giggle. I wrap my arms around her back and lift her up with my cock still buried in her pussy, her beautiful red hair in our faces as reposition her to the edge of the bed. I lay her down again, and pull out while I life one of her legs up to my shoulder scooting her to the edge of the bed. She looks up at me with a fire in her eyes and lips to me 'fuck me hard.' I start pounding away in her pussy, I can feel her working up to an orgasm as I slam my cock in her tight pussy again and again. I pull out as she gasps from the sudden emptiness I squat down and spit on her clit for some more lubrication, then slam back into her. "oh fuck me, fuck me, FUCK MEEEE!!" she screams "Right there, right there, right there!!" she reaches a fever pitch as I start rubbing her clit as I pout into her pussy, with my balls slapping against her still tender ass. "YESSSS!! OH SHIT!!" she screams and cums so hard on my cock that I have to stop buried all the way inside her because her pussy has gotten so tight that I can't even pull it out while she's in mid orgasm. I wait watching her cum all over my cock like that almost makes me blow my load again but it passes. I pull her other leg up and put them both on my shoulders lean down, and start pounding her again. Her tender pussy and clit are so sensitive that she has small orgasms each time I force myself into her. I feel my cock bottoming out in her pussy, rubbing the tip against the very back of it. I know I'm not going to be able to hold it off anymore. I look down at her below me, and see that she is just about to go over the edge again, I look deep into her eyes, and she knows what is about to happen. She just looks up and says "Inside me," That's all she had to say, I pound down into her one last time, she screams and cums as she feels my cock start twitching inside her despite how tight she is now in mid orgasm. It feels like I'm cumming forever deep inside her pussy right up against her womb, pumping every drop I have all the way inside her. As she releases my cock from her orgasm, I make small thrusts out and in out further then in all the way again, all the way until my cock slips out of her pussy. I look down at her clearly still in ecstasy, as a little bit of my cum slowly drips out of her pussy and down between her beautiful ass cheeks as she lies on the bed. "Worth waiting for?" I manage to gasp out catching my breath. "Definitely," she says lowering her legs, "I think I'm going to need a shower" I watch as she gets up and I can see more of my cum dripping out and running down her legs. She bends over to pull her towel out of her bag, giving me an amazing view of her ass and dripping pussy. "You coming?" she asks ::sigh:: "I already did," I laugh She smacks me, and walks towards the bathroom, "you made a mess, you better come clean it up." And we both head towards a shower as my cock slowly starts to stir again as I watch her swinging her hips as she walks. We hop in the shower and the hot steamy water runs over our bodies. I just stop and stare at her as the water drips down her body, and over her tits, tummy, hips, ass, and down her legs. I watch her slowly wash her pussy running her fingers over it and cleaning it up. I smile, thinking to myself 'she'll get it all clean and then I'll just fill it up with cum again.' "Wash me?" she offers me her luffa "sure come here." I pull her close to me pressing her tits into my chest as I slowly run the luffa over her back and sides and ass. I can feel her breath on my shoulder and she wraps her arms around my back. I spend extra time on her ass in between; I feel a shiver travel through her body as I do. It's incredibly sensual. She slowly starts rhythmically pushing her hips against me as I wash her body. My cock slowly starts to harden and slide up between us, and soon my cock is just pressing at her tummy as she presses her hips to me with a little more earnest. "Turn around," she follows my direction, and pushes her soapy ass against me and my cock slides between her cheeks as she grinds it against me. I step back so the water washes over me and runs down between us washing the soap away, as I continue to wash her front. Running the luffa and my hands over her body, caressing her tits as I wash her. Her grinding becomes more insistent; she's obviously getting more turned on as I wash her body. She clenches her ass on my cock and I groan from the sensation. She keeps doing it as I rub between her legs teasing her pussy again, getting it ready. I slide one finger in, she gasps, and reaches back and pulls my head down to her lips as she turns her head back to me. She's so wet, not from the shower either, I slide another finger into her, she gasps and wilts a little in my arms. I take hold of her supporting her with one arm just below her breasts as they sit on my arm. I finger her faster sliding my fingers in and out of her incredibly wet pussy. "Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop!" she moans as she nears another orgasm Finally it hits her and she collapses in my arms. I pull her back up and my cock makes it's way down from her crack to between her legs, sliding along her pussy. She pushes back trying to get my cock inside of her. I grab her and push her face first into the wall of the shows, she gasps as her nipples meet with the cool tiles of the tub with the hot water pouring down her back still. I hold her there with my hand in between her shoulder, and with my other hand I take my cock and slide the head up and down between her cheeks, as her breathing gets more and more erratic. "Spread your ass for me Mia," I whisper in her ear as I suck on her ear lobe. She reaches back and spreads her beautiful ass for me. I can see her hot pussy, all wet and ready for me to fuck it again, but I also see her cute little rosebud too. I gently take my cock and rub it up and down between her cheeks, but ass the head of my cock moves over her little ass hole she shudders as I gently start to push in, then pull it back again. I rub my cock down to her pussy, and she pushes her hips back just getting the head of my cock inside her for a moment, before I'm rubbing back up between her ass cheeks again. I tease her ass hole again and it slips in a little bit further. She gasps, "GOD it's so big!" "I haven't even got half the tip in yet," I bite her shoulder and she wilts a little bit, clearly incredibly aroused. I keep repeating this sensation for her. Gently pushing my cock a little bit into her ass, then sliding it down and letting even more of it into her pussy. Again and again. "Oh my god please just fuck me!" she's reaching her limit for how much teasing she can take. "Fuck you where?" I ask as I tease her ass again, almost getting the whole head in as I see the 'oh my god it's in my ass' look flutter across her face. "Anywhere!" "Where?" "ANYWHERE! Before I loose my mind!" "Pick one, in your ass..." I slowly slide a little bit more of the head into her tight little rose bud, "in ur pussy..." I slide about half of it into her pussy, "Asss? Pussy? Asss?" "Pussy, fuck my pussy NOW! HOLY SHIT!" she screams as I slide just the head of my cock the rest of the way in her ass. "You sure" I whisper, slyly into her ear. "Ok, OH GOD, ok my ass, just be gent—LE!" she pleads in surprise as I pull the head out of her tight ass hole. "You sure?" "Yes, oh god James, please fuck my tight little ass hole." "hmm..." I say as my cock head circles around her ass hole, "maybe later if you want it to BAD!" as I shove my cock forward directing it down and into her pussy instead She wilts completely, "Ohhhhhooh James! MM yes! Fuck my pussy, take my pussy! My pussy is YOURS! ALL YOURS!! FUCK ME!" Her pussy is so incredibly wet now that it's making the most arousing squish noise as I slide in and out of her. Which is good because I'm fucking her harder than ever now. She may not be able to hold herself up for all the orgasms she's having as I take her hard against the wall, but with my cock forced all the way up inside her, there was no way she'd fall down. I reach around and rub her clit as I mash my chest into her back forcing her harder into the wall to get the leverage I need to really pound her. "You like that," I grunt into her ear "Yes! YES! OH MY GOD YES!" she screams as a continuous wave of orgasms wash over her again and again. "Your pussy is mine!" "YES!" "Your ass is mine!" "YES! OH!" she moans in surprise as she feels my cock jump and get even bigger inside her. "You're all mine Mia, FOREVER!" I yell as I slam in extra deep inside her. "YES! Oh god JAMES! You can have ANY—THING YOU WANT! As long as you KEEP FUCKING ME!!" That was just about all I could handle, I pound her a couple more times, and a huge orgasm wracks her whole body, and I can't hold her up anymore as I'm about to cum. I pull out and let her gently to the floor of the tub. She's dazed and a little confused. I grab her hair and force my cock into her mouth and fuck her throat a couple times. "Drink up MIA!" I yell as I cum so hard my knees get weak. She swallows all of it she can. I can feel her gulping once, twice, three times while I'm still cumming. I finally finish cumming, and notice some of it is dripping down her cheek. No sooner do I notice this than she sneaks her naughty tongue out and licks it up before swallowing that too. I help her up and gently shampoo and condition her beautiful hair before we get out and dry off. We both slip into bed naked, and curl up together under the electric blanket on the bed. "Wow that was one hell of a day," I say. "What are you talking about? It's not over yet. You've had your fun with me, now hurry up and get hard again. I need a ride." She leans in and kisses me as she crawls on top of me and we start making out as she grinds her hips on my cock. I didn't think it would be possible, but it was working. She was slowly but surely waking up my little friend as we made out. It's amazing how fast a naughty 19 year old can get her man hard again, definitely something to be thankful for. About Time She moved forward and let her beautiful tits hang in my face for me to suck on. I latch on to one of them while teasing the nipple on the other, then switch back and forth. She was definitely getting turned on again, I could feel the hot wetness from her pussy as she continued rubbing on my semi erect cock, a state that would certainly not last much longer. I feel the first shudder of an orgasm pass through her body, and that was it. I was at full mast again and she just slid back, and trapped me in her vice like pussy all over again. "See what - I mean! Ooooo!" she says already breathless as she bites my neck making my cock twitch inside of her. "mmm oh god Mia, ride me hard," I manage to groan out. "So hard, you - won't be able to - see - straight!" she whispers in my ear. She sits up and puts her hands on my chest to give her some leverage, and starts riding my cock tip to bottom, grinding her clit into me each time she comes down. I just lay there, watching, as her body rides up and down me, and her tits are bouncing with each slam I'm taking. I press up with my hips just enough to give her a harder surface to pound into. I don't know about not seeing straight, but I was certainly seeing stars. She would ride me up and down for a while, then she would swirl her hips on my cock, and occasionally just rock back and forth. Giving herself orgasm after orgasm. All the while I was thanking god that I'd already cum 2 earlier, and she should get a decent ride off of me. Otherwise...well, there's no way any guy could ever hold out against what she was giving me. Then she really knocked me out. "You - ready - James?!" she asks as she swirls her hips on me "YES!" no idea what I just agreed too, but I didn't really care at that point. "Enjoy the view!" she says as she slowly twists all the way around on my cock. "HOLY HELL!" That was the moment I couldn't see straight until she finished turning. Holy hell was right. The only thing that allowed me to hold off then was that I knew it was about to get better (and I was still thanking the stars that I'd already cum twice). I looked down to see that gorgeous ass laid out in front of me. I could see my cock going in and out of her pussy stretching it as she rode me. I could see her cute little ass hole too, that I know I would fuck sooner rather than later. I slap her ass. "Go Mia! Ride me so hard and fast!" She didn't need telling twice. She started slamming her pussy down on my cock, as I watched her ass shake each time she went up and down. I just held on and enjoyed the ride. I wanted it to last forever, but all good things come to an end, and I was just about to cum to it myself. I grabbed her ass, and Squeezed, pulling her down. She ground her pussy onto my cock, swirling it as I started to erupt inside her again. "OH GOD MIAA!! FUCK!" Feeling all my hot cum shooting inside her set her off to, she screamed and came all over my cock. She slowly slid off of my cock as it deflated, and then lay next to me. I must have not cum anywhere near as much as earlier, because not a drop escaped from her pussy this time. She wanted it all, and she was keeping it all. "That was one hell of a night" I sighed. "Yeah it was, now the day is over, time to sleep. Don't get any ideas like trying to fuck me in my sleep now." She said that eyeing me with that smoldering look, clearly meaning the opposite of what she said. I made a mental note to try, but I was pretty sure I'd be dead to the world as soon as I closed my eyes from sheer exhaustion. But it did give me something to look forward to, that and fucking her tight little ass. Even that thought though couldn't wake up my little friend after she TKOed him as she rode me. Some other time though...definitely some other time. To be continued... About Time We used to know each other. A few years back. Not intimately or anything, just...cordial. There may have been some tension between us. It was definitely present on my end, though I never did anything about it. He was a grade below me (we were both 18, he just stayed back a year) and I have a strict rule. But I wanted him. Once, in the hallway of the high school that we met, he walked me to class and lingered at the door. I was safe inside the room, but he was so close...I could feel his body heat resonating off of him. It made me hot. He leaned his face in toward mine and I swore he was going to give me what I wanted; that he would kiss me and take me right there in the hallway. Instead, he looked me directly in my eyes for a couple of seconds, all the while not letting any space come between our faces. And before I knew it, he was telling me to have a nice day and sauntered off. That's what gets me: the teasing game. The making me want it, but not letting me have it. For the rest of the day all I could think about was him. Picking me up by my ass, my catholic school skirt around my waist, pushing my back against the wall as I bit his lip and he slid my panties to the side. I daydreamed about how he'd enter me from that position. So slowly, so filling. I couldn't concentrate in any class and when I got home I headed straight for the shower, where I relived my fantasy over and over again as I sat on the floor of the tub with my legs wide and masturbated. I don't think he knew what he had done to me. At school he acted like nothing happened, brushing up against my back every now and then, creeping up behind me to whisper good morning in my ear. He was teasing me. No, he was torturing me. Every time I saw him I had to bite my lip to hold back the tremors of excitement from deep within my feminine parts. And he? Never said a word of any of it. Years later and we haven't talked much. A "hey stranger" now and then. A few conversations about how he had no idea I wanted him in high school. All meaningless. But now I live alone. I have no one to complain if I have guests over late or make too much noise. Which is exactly what I had in mind to do that night. I invited him over. My first time seeing him since I graduated high school. I wasn't interested in small talk. But then again I never really am. I wanted what I wanted, and that night it was him. You know that carnival game where you hit the thing as hard as you can trying to make the bell ring? Well that was my heart when I heard a knock at the door. My breath quickened and I think I started to sweat. It was so hot. Everything was so hot. I took a second to try to calm down; did a couple woosahs and shook my hands out. It didn't really work but I figured if I ignored it, maybe he would too. I opened the door, turning the knob slowly and there he stood looking down at me. He dressed in all black, how'd he know I loved that? I wanted to jump him before even letting him in. My imagination started running wild as he stood there gazing at me until he broke my daydream "can I...come in?" What I wanted to say was "Yes. Yes you may cum...in me." but thank goodness I held that in. "Uh...yeah. Mhm. Please." He walked a few steps inside, me following closely so I could creepily sniff his back. He smelled faintly sweet, like what flowers SHOULD smell like, with a hint of some kind of manly herb...maybe rosemary? I shut the door behind me with one hand, after which he gently grabbed the other and pulled me into a firm embrace. I laid my head on him, taking in his intoxicating aroma as I heard the vibrations of his voice through his chest. "Hi" he said lowly. I just sighed. After a few seconds I thought it rude not to respond so I pulled together some of those words that make up small talk. "How was your day?" I asked him quietly. "It was chill. I didn't do much. How was yours?" I separated our bodies so I could examine this man I hadn't seen in so long. This man that stood before me an actual...man. Last time we met he was still a boy, and now...well now his jaw line was even more chiseled (if that were even possible), his sleeves fit snug around his perfect biceps, his voice...oh his voice. I stood there, impressed, then I answered his question. I took both his hands in the both of mine and played with his fingers. "My day was...boring." I dragged out. "Oh?" He said in a dark sultry tone. I nodded as I ran my dainty fingers up his forearms to trace the seam of his sleeves, which were pushed up just below his elbows. "It was all work..." I trailed my hands up to sample those biceps, his hands now clasped behind my back "...and no play." I pouted. "Hm." He thought. "Maybe I can...change that?" He asks, knowing the answer. I feel his hands slide down to get a tight grip of my ass and before I know what's happening, his mouth is on mine and my legs are wrapped around his waist. We kiss frantically-passionately-like that for a while, his hands still full of my best feature. I break away briefly to state that he's the first person I've kissed that has braces. "Yeah? You like it?" He asks, sending chills down my spine. I dive back into his mouth as if his airway was blocked and my tongue was the only thing that could save his life. "Mhm." I mumble between slurps. "Yes." I managed to get out in a whisper. I attacked him with such force I think it became a little harder to hold me up like that so sat me on the peek-a-boo counter that separates my foyer from my kitchen. My hands find their way up to the nape of his neck and I swirl my fingers around in his perfect curly bush. His whole head feels like baby hair, I discover once I let my hands go wild. He sends his hands up the oversized t-shirt I'm wearing to firmly massage my back, lower back, butt. I can feel the desire building inside of him as he moves back up to the hook of my 32A black laced bra, not to mention I might just explode at any moment, so I pull back and rest my chin on his head. "Put me on the floor?" I ask nicely. I live in a studio apartment so the bed is only steps away from the front door and kitchen. Not very spacious, but it's mine. And he's mine for the night. He obliges and gently lifts me (by my ass, of course) to place me on the floor beside him. I take his pinky in mine and start leading him to the bed. I glance back and catch him looking at me, examining me from behind. His eyes have a kind of dark glaze over them, possibly from all the things he was imagining doing to me. It turned me on because I was imagining some things of my own. When I reach the bed, before I can turn around to face him, he walks up closer to me. Behind me. He wraps his arm that was previously pinky-tied to me around my stomach and I don't feel fat. I feel perfect. I feel like everything is perfect. I hear his breath deepen in my ear as he leans into me, pressing his dick between the cheeks of my ass. He's growing, I feel his veins pulsing. More than anything in this moment I want him to let me feel him, all of him, deep inside me. But I keep quiet. He runs his hand sideways along my stomach, tracing the outline of my belly button. His fingers felt like heated lasers over my skin, burning in the wake of every touch. I let out a moan and bend over on the bed, hoping he'll finally stop teasing me after all these years. Instead, his body leans with mine and his back now rests on mine with an arm on the bed holding himself up. His free arm still wrapped around my stomach he starts slowly grinding into me from behind. My breath becomes louder. His hand moves up my shirt from my stomach to my tiny, yet swollen breasts. He slips his fingers into the cup of my bra to gently flick my insanely erect nipple. Rolling it in between his fingers, still grinding his still growing member into me. Another moan escapes my lips. "Mmm." He whispers in my ear. "You like that?" I did. I loved it. "No. Don't tease me. I want you to fuck me." He laughs, though I don't know what was funny. "So eager." He says. Then wetly kisses my neck. Slowly. Making sure I feel every curve of his lips. The hand that fondled my breasts is now making its way down to the lace of my panties. He runs his still searing hot fingers along the trim and I feel like I might faint. Still kissing my neck he slowly slides his fingers under the fabric. Slowly. So slowly I'm not sure if it's really happening. He stops kissing long enough to whisper in my ear "I don't even know if you're wet enough yet" then softly laughs as he finally inserts one finger after the other into my tight, sopping wet hole. I moan again, this time more like a growl, at the relief of finally being penetrated. He rubs my slimy wetness all over my hairless pussy then...sucks his fingers! This sends me into a fit. I can't take it anymore. I turn over so that my back is on the bed and I'm propped up by my elbows. "Enough." I say sternly. He raises his eyebrows in the most "I'm not taking you seriously right now" way and I heavily sigh and fall backwards on the bed. He crawls after me, gently pushing my legs apart so he can fit in between, and places his elbows on either side of my shoulders so we're face to face. I won't look at him. I'm angry that he won't end my suffering. "Hey" he says. I roll my eyes. He kisses my neck. I melt into the mattress. He takes my lips in his and forces his tongue into my mouth though I'm gently fighting against him. The second I start to like him invading my mouth he moves back down to my neck. Then, ignoring the whole midsection of my body, he heads straight for the gold. He brings one hand down to play with the lace below my stomach before he pulls my panties down. Lifting myself at the waist to help him get them off, I unknowingly put his face directly in my pussy. He kisses it. I throw my head back as he glides his tongue down the length of my soft, wet lips. Up and down. Up and down. Inward, outward, suck. He gets a rhythm going and my body can't help but move with his tongue. It doesn't take long for my orgasm to build inside me. I start to feel tingles running through my veins, all starting at my mound. I'm writhing and pulling at the t-shirt, now up around my ribs. The tingles get stronger and my thighs start to shake. "Mhm" he says, buried in my wetness. My thighs close tight around his head, and taking his cue, he dives deeper, sending me into a fit of squeals and gasps. I can't catch my breath. I can't even feel my body. I had exploded until I had no feeling left. Using both hands, fingers swirled tightly in his hair, I pull his face up to mine and kiss him deeply so I can taste myself. I find his tongue and suck firmly. He lets out a low growl into my mouth. I like it. I smile and bite his lip. His eyes glint and he rips my shirt off. Then kisses me so hard I feel his braces on my own teeth. I flip him over (which doesn't take much work since he's willing to be dominated). I now sit straddling his still fully clothed body. He reaches up behind me to unhook my bra. "Uhn uh" I say shaking my head. I place his hands on my hips and slowly unhook the bra myself. He gently squeezes where I left his hands as I remove the bra and sit atop of him, now completely naked. He bites his lip and pushes his pelvis up slightly. I ignore his advance and run my fingers through his hair before bending over to say in his ear "you like teasing huh?" then tug at his ear lobe with my teeth. I trace the outline of the prayer hands on his neck with my tongue before slowly peeling his shirt off. Even though I already got off once, I wanted more. Looking at his chest, his perfect caramel chest, with all it's cliche tattoos glistening with sweat made me want more. I place both hands on his beautiful chest and firmly but slowly massage him, kneading his flesh like it was pizza dough in my palms. I kiss him one last time before I scoot my body down enough to kiss the sweat on his pecks. I can already taste the salt, but I like it. I lick a trail down his stomach, stopping at his pants. I unbuckle them slowly as he moves his hands through my hair. I slide his pants off, making sure I leave the all black boxer briefs on. His body is amazing. He looks like something out of a magazine. I knew basketball players worked out, but the way he was sculpted wasn't even human. He flashes a cocky smile as his pants hit the floor, knowing I saw the nice tent waiting for me in his briefs. He wants to play teasing games, I'll show him teasing games. I ignore the now fully erect penis attached to the man and straddle him just above where the erection lands on his stomach (and might I say, I may as well have been sitting on his chest). I stretch both of his arms out on either side, then kiss and lick my way down one all the way to his wrist. I trail my tongue up his thumb and slowly put the finger in my mouth and suck, doing the same thing to each finger all the way to the pinky, one by one. He's getting antsy and irritated, not enjoying his own game. Ignoring his annoyed squirming and sighs of protest, I do the same to his other arm and hand. Sucking each digit slowly. Very slowly. Once he's had enough, I kiss him gingerly on his pouted lips. "No more." He pleads. I raise my eyebrows at him. "No more? Oh. What do you want? This?" I ask as I slide my hand down his stomach behind me, playing with the trim of his briefs. He says nothing, but clenches his jaw slightly. Keeping only one eyebrow raised, I lean back slightly, allowing myself to push my hand further down in his underwear, to the side of his erection, straight down to his balls. I gently massage them and he closes his eyes and breathes heavily. "Oooh you like that?" I say playfully. In a swift move I turn over so that I'm almost in a 69 position and I push his briefs down to his knees. Taking him into my mouth, I feel the tension slowly leaving his body. Once he can breathe again, he pulls my hips back, pushing my femininity into his mouth. I swirl my tongue on the helmet shaped head of his penis. (wrong sport), then suck just the tip. He moans into my pussy. I lick the length of his member from all sides then take him deep into my throat. I can't fit the whole thing, but I nearly choke trying. I come back up for air, licking and kissing him, feeling the blood coursing through every vein of his dick. He grabs my ass as he sticks his tongue deeper and deeper inside me. Barely able to focus, I open my mouth wider and try again. I get closer than the first time but it's obvious that it's not going all the way. I grab the pulsating penis with my hand and slowly start an up-down motion while I reach my mouth down and gently suck each of his balls. He has to pause pleasing me to let out a grunt of satisfaction and on that note, I keep at it. Once I'm ready to try again at swallowing him whole, he sits up and throws me on the bed. Surprised at the sudden movement, I don't say anything, just look at him doe eyed ready for whatever he has planned. He flips me over so that I'm face down, ass up, with my elbows at my ears. FINALLY the moment I've been waiting for. He slips his briefs down the rest of the way then grabs a fistful of my hair and pulls as he slowly penetrates me from behind, letting out a sigh of passion. I half moan, half sigh, unable to process the feeling. My hand joins his in my hair as I push back to match his thrusts. They're getting harder and deeper and now that I'm getting what I want, I'm not sure I can take it. I moan loudly, my eyes rolled back in my head. And then I don't feel him anymore. He flips me over on my side and pounds me from behind once more, my legs closed. I can feel all of him, hot, hard, thick. Gliding in and out of my slick walls. It's so much. It's too much. But I can't stop, I love it. He lays backwards and I sit on top if him, facing his feet. He tells me to do it like I do in the mirror. I arch my back repeatedly, bouncing up and down on his dick, soaked with my juices. The sound of my ass hitting his stomach turns me on even more. He thrusts upwards matching my bounces and I think I might be getting light headed from all the pleasure. I stop bouncing and he thrusts me into another orgasm. Feeling totally spent, like I can take no more, my legs give out under me. He catches me before all my dead weight falls on him and lays me on my back. I wrap my legs around his waist and lean my head back, trying to muster up the strength to lift my hips to meet his pumps. A failed attempt, I lay there and succumb to the feeling of euphoria. He's grunting hard and I feel him tensing and building into what could be his climax. The feeling of his veins pulsing sends me into another uncontrollable orgasm and I cum again, my pussy desperately trying to milk his load out. He can't hold on any longer. We both feel it. He pulls out of me and reaches to relieve himself but I sit up and take over, feeling obligated to invoke the same feeling of pleasure he gave me three times over. I open wide and wrap my lips around the ticking time bomb. Sucking deeper and deeper each time until I finally wiggle him down my throat where he shoots a huge, thick load that glides down like molasses. I swallow it and continue sucking, making sure I get it all. He sits on his knees in disbelief, now also physically drained and drenched in sweat. I sit back on my heels and wipe my mouth with a finger and smile up at him. "Damn" he says. "Mhm. " I reply, proud of my recent accomplishment. I fall back on the bed once more, completely spent and he chuckles as he follows, laying his head on my stomach. I don't remember falling asleep but I woke in the morning still naked, sprawled out beside him. I run my fingers through his hair gently and smile at his innocently lifeless body. A heavy sleeper. Good. I shower and make myself a cup of tea, then throw on his shirt with a pair of Birkenstocks and sunglasses and head out for the day, not forgetting to leave a nice note stating simply "Thanks :)" a few hours later I get a text saying "Thanks?" I laugh as I snap a quick selfie in his t-shirt and send it back with the invitation "We should do that again sometime. I love this shirt."