0 comments/ 8721 views/ 0 favorites For Jade By: BradentonLarry He continues kissing you deeply -- passionately -- as he slips the straps of your diaphanous black dress over your shoulders. While his tongue slips into your mouth, you feel his hands moving down the length of your slender arms as he lowers the dress... It catches a little on your naked breasts with your already stiffened nipples. You shiver a little with anticipation as he lets the dress drop to the floor at your feet. His warm hands move to the skin of the small of your back and pull you to him again. You can feel his hardening manhood in his pants, pressed against your belly. Your breasts are against his muscular chest. His hands are roaming up and down your back, caressing your exposed flesh. They finally make their way down to your ass, which he squeezes firmly through the thin fabric of your black panties. For several long, breathless moments you stand there as one, arms around each other, mouths locked in a lascivious oral ritual. Then, abruptly he breaks the embrace to bend and pick you up in his arms. He carries you from the living room, where you'd been slowly dancing after the evening out at the fine restaurant and the concert. Slowly, looking down into your beautiful face, he moves into the bedroom and lays you gently down upon the bed. As he kisses you again, his hand moves up over your body, brushing over your panties lightly, running over your belly and then cupping your breast. Squeezing it while you return his kiss, he then pinches your nipple hard just once before standing up over you. He watches you watch him as he slowly unbuttons his shirt and tosses it aside. As he undoes his pants and pushes them down, along with his shorts, you smile a little and realize you've got your breasts in your hands squeezing them on your own. Your smile grows a bit as you see his cock standing out in front of him. He leans down and kisses your face, and then your neck. His mouth moves slowly over your skin, kissing you and trailing the tip of his tongue along you. He descends leisurely down over your breasts, where he willfully avoids moving your hands to get at your nipples. He kisses and licks his way down along your taut belly, while his hand moves up and down along your long, slender leg. He kisses you through your panties, and moves his hand up along the inside of your smooth thigh. You part your legs for him, not wanting to keep him from touching every part of you. He slips his thumbs under the fabric of your panties and pushes them down your legs, leaning down over the bed. Once your panties are tossed to the side, he slowly kisses and caresses his way back up your legs, with his body inching back up toward your head. You can feel his lips and breath moving up the insides of your thighs and you part them to encourage his progress. His chin brushes against your clit and you stiffen a bit in anticipation. He feels this and pauses, chuckling a bit. He looks up at you, smiles and then gets up on the bed, facing away from you. He throws a leg over you, putting a knee on either side of your head. You look up to see his thick cock over your face, and you feel him kiss your exposed pussy. You reach up to caress his hard penis, squeezing it tightly in your hand, as you feel his fingers caressing your labia, parting them so his tongue can slip between them. You tug on him to pull his sex closer to your face even as you feel him suck gently on your clit. You tremble and press the length of his cock against your face, kissing it, then licking it up and down. While his tongue is moving over your clit and around it, you feel him reaching for something under the pillows near the foot of the bed. He continues to lick at you while he fumbles with something out of sight, but you're attention is focused on both the sensations between your legs and the cock in your face. You open your mouth and take the head of his member in, sucking on it. You tilt your head back as he reflexively pushes himself into your mouth. You relax and let him slowly fuck your mouth and throat, stroking the shaft of his cock all the while. Then you feel the familiar sensation of his lube-slickened fingers slipping inside your pussy, filling you up while he continues to lick and suck at your clit. Lost in the sensations of his fingers slipping in and out of you and his mouth and tongue pleasuring your clit, you let him work his cock in and out of your mouth and throat with almost no guidance on your part. He is lapping at your clit with increased determination, while his fingers fuck your pussy, and you can feel your body steadily rising toward your inevitable climax. Then you feel one of his fingers pressed against your tight asshole. A low moan forms in your throat, escaping around his cock, as you feel your butt being filled. Now with every orifice filled and being fucked, you're lost in a chaos of carnal pleasure. Your arms and hands reach up around the small of his back to pull him tighter to you, forcing his cock deeper down your throat, begging him to drown you with his cum. He responds by sucking and licking at your clit with increased frenzy, and takes the fingers from your pussy, replaces them with one thumb, and then pushes two fingers up your butt. Soon his fingers are sliding in and out of you like a piston while licking you furiously. Before you realize it is so close, your first orgasm is exploding through your body, a white-hot storm forming in your pussy and then firing through the rest of your nervous system. Trembling and moaning you clutch at his body as you writhe in pleasure. His mouth and fingers push you deeper into your climax, prolonging it until you can't take any more. You lie there dazed and breathless, only barely aware of him taking his cock out of your mouth as he gets up and stands over you again. You are barely helpful as he rolls you over onto your belly. You feel his hands, still slippery with lubricant caressing your body, and then squeezing your ass. He takes hold of your slender waist and lifts you up. Recovering your senses, and knowing what he wants of you, you get up on your hands and knees. Your effort is rewarded as he gets up on the bed behind you and presses the head of his cock against your slippery pussy. You lower your head, hair cascading down around your face, and push back toward him, a lustful moan deep in your throat. He doesn't let his cock slip into you yet, though. "Do you want it?" he asks. You nod and push back again. "You must not want it that bad if you won't even say so," he says as he idly rubs the head of his sex against your clit. "I want it," you whisper. "I didn't hear that." "I want it," you repeat, louder. "You want what?" "I want you to fuck me with your cock," you moan. "Please fuck me!" He shoves his cock into your well-lubed pussy in one savage motion. You gasp and moan at the same time. There are tears in your eyes suddenly. He draws back, almost all the way out, then shoves back in, hard. "Like that?" he asks. "Yes!" you cry out. "Fuck me like that!" He slides his thick cock in and out of you a few times, holding on to your waist to pull you back onto him with each thrust. Slowly he begins to increase his pace. You reach back and touch your clit with your fingers, feeling the slippery lubricant all over yourself. You begin to play with your clit as his cock slides in and out of your pussy. Then you feel him press his thumb against your still slick asshole. You whimper in unadulterated desire and he pushes it into you. Soon his cock is sliding in and out of you while his thumb is alternating out and in of your ass. The stimulation is too much to resist and you're soon gasping and shuddering with another orgasm. He's holding on to you as your body trembles and your breath burns in your throat. As your climax starts to diminish he slowly pulls his still rigid cock out of your clasping pussy. You whimper, but then stiffen when you feel the fat head pressed against you asshole. There's a cold sensation as he applies still more lube. You make a deliberate effort to relax, but he doesn't give you much time. Slowly but steadily he pushes his organ into your ass. There is a deep groan building up in the depths of your belly and working its way out of your throat. You feel him against your butt and realize he has pushed himself all the way into you. He pulls very slowly back, and then just as slowly fills you again. Both of your hands are clutching at the sheets, and your breath is shuddering in and out of your body. After a few more long strokes you are moving back and forth in rhythm against him. He responds to this by abandoning all restraint and fucking your ass enthusiastically. No longer concerned with your pleasure or comfort he allows himself to use your body for his own needs. Savagely plunging in and out of your butt, you know he will soon be shooting his hot cum deep inside you. You shove your butt back at him, and reach for your clit again... you press your palm against it and slip two long, slim fingers up inside your pussy. This pushes you back over the edge into yet another orgasm. You cry out incoherently as the climax shakes you. Your ass clenches and spasms around his cock, which pulls him with you into orgasm. His cock thickens and begins to squirt his cum up into you. You feel him shuddering inside you, clenching and rocking as a veritable geyser of semen shoots out of him. He is shoved deep inside you and you're locked together as the shared climax only very slowly subsides. Finally he slowly collapses down over your back. He breathes only the one word, "Fuck!" Then you're both laughing as you fall together on the bed. For James Janet smoothed the dark blue silk of the nightgown over the swell of her breasts and examined her reflection nervously. She had sent James for a walk, while she had a long, luxurious, bath and got ready for bed. James had looked puzzled for a moment and then kissed her gently, longingly, before he stepped through the door. Janet had known, even as she closed the door behind him, that she was behaving strangely. After all, this would not be the first time that they had made love. They had been lovers for some time now, ever since he had planted the seeds of her seduction in a flurry of e-mails and deliciously wicked telephone calls. This would be the first time that had been able to spend a whole night together and that made her a little nervous. She knew that passion and desire burned bright within him and he was inventive and generous in bed. She knew that making him wait a little longer was a delicious tease for both of them. She ran her fingers through her blonde hair, knowing that he found the sight of her with messed-up hair even more arousing and smiled at her reflection. She turned the lights off in the bathroom and dimmed the lights in the bedroom. She arranged herself on the bed, spreading her arms across the pillows and curling her body a little to the side. The radio played softly in the dim light, and she closed her eyes, breathing deeply of the scent of roses that lightly perfumed the air. Only one item seemed a little out of place. On the bedside table was a warmer for baby's bottles. Instead of a bottle of milk, James had put a bottle of scented body lotion there before he left. The lock clicked open and James opened the door, just wide enough for him to slip inside. He unfastened his jacket and hung it on the back of the door, then stepped into the bathroom. She could hear the sounds of him undressing, and showering swiftly. The light clicked off and he opened the bathroom door wearing no more than a pair of loose sleeping shorts. He stood in the doorway for a moment, his eyes drinking in the sight of her. The moment seemed to stretch in their minds as James caressed her with his eyes, his gaze seeming to lock onto her very soul. "Well," Janet asked him, "are you going to come to bed? Or don't you like me?" James crossed the room and lowered himself next to her. Leaning over, he pressed his lips against hers, feeling them part invitingly. His tongue slipped into her mouth, touching hers for a moment and then sliding over her teeth to explore her sweetness. Lifting his mouth from hers, he moved closer and murmured into her ear, "I like what I see very, very, much. You're especially beautiful tonight." Janet blushed, her cheeks darkening in the gloom. James tilted his head and lingeringly kissed the side of her neck. His lips were warm and the tip of his tongue brushed lightly against her skin. His mouth moved against her and she felt his breath on her ear. "Janet, I want to make love with you," he whispered and then gently nipped the tip of her earlobe. The touch of his mouth sent a jolt through her body and she felt her insides melting. She felt as though her nerves were being licked slowly, dissolving them. James touched the tip of his tongue to the delicate whorls, caressing them. Then he blew gently across the moist surface. Janet could feel every fibre of her being straining to soar into the heavens and, in a voice she almost did not recognise, crooned, "James, I want you too. You can do whatever you want, but please make love with me." James brought his mouth back to hers and pointed his tongue between her lips. She opened her mouth and sucked gently, drawing his tongue into her mouth and caressing it. She could feel the points of her nipples hardening against the delicate silk of her nightgown and the delicious friction of the silk against her skin added to her rising excitement. She felt his fingers stroking her shoulder, pushing her hair back from her face and brushing the soft skin behind her ear. She closed her eyes and a gentle groan rose, from deep in her throat, to be swallowed in their kiss. His fingers pushed the strap of her gown from her shoulder and he leaned over to kiss the hollow at the side of her neck. Her breath shuddered as her whole body trembled beneath his loving caress. He slid his hand over the smooth material to cup her breast, the nipple a hard point pressed against his palm. He closed his fingers very gently, feeling the firm, taut globe pressing against his skin. Janet trembled in his embrace and breathed into his ear, "James, I love the feel of your hands on my body. You make me wet for you." James slid his hand lower, pressing the cool silk against the hot dampness of her pussy. Janet pressed herself against his exploring hand, feeling the material clinging damply to the tender, swollen, lips of her pussy. James reached down to the hem of her nightgown and slowly drew it higher and higher, exposing her creamy legs and the shaven patch of skin around her pussy. Janet arched her back and the silk slid smoothly under her bottom, bunching beneath the swell of her breasts. He lowered his head and, as he caressed the smooth skin inside her thighs with his fingertips, he began to kiss the bare skin around her pussy. His lips brushed her skin and his tongue flickered out, but all the time he carefully avoided caressing the lips of her pussy, or her clit. The teasing of his light caress on her thighs and the pressure of his mouth was driving Janet crazy. Time upon time she thought he was going to touch her pussy, or flick the tip of his tongue against her clit, and release the pressure building in her loins. Each time he felt her muscles stiffen, and the sinews tighten like bowstrings, he eased the pressure, just enough to hold her for a moment. James helped Janet to sit up and slide the nightgown over her head. Then he laid her back down, gently turning her onto her tummy. Reaching to the table, he took the warm lotion and poured a thin trail of droplets down her spine. Janet felt the warm liquid splashing onto her skin and remembered the feel of his hot semen against her breasts and tummy. She purred as he began to spread the liquid with his fingertips, his hand moving along her back, while his fingertips traced tiny circles on the skin. Slowly, James moved up and down her spines, listening to her purr like a kitten as his hands soothed then aroused her. She felt powerless beneath his caresses, her limbs as weak as water. James spread his hands over her back, thumbs running along her spine and his fingers wrapped around her. His strong fingers caressed her ribs tenderly as he swept his hands along the length of her spine. Every breath that Janet took became a sigh of pleasure as his hands stroked and caressed her. James poured a little lotion onto the palms of his hands and took hold of her foot, cradling the arch, with his thumbs resting on her instep. Slowly he stroked the sole of her foot, firmly enough so that he did not tickle her, but softly enough not to cause any discomfort. He could feel her foot relax and then tighten; the toes curling over as he touched nerves that she had never realised could arouse her. His hands caressed her ankles and then he kneaded the graceful curve of her calf, just his fingertips touching her, from her narrow, tapered ankles to the hollow at the back of her knee. His hands swept over her again and again, caressing and kneading. Janet sighed, totally relaxed, "mmmmmmmm, that's so good, James." James smiled, replenished the puddle of lotion in the palm of his hand and took hold of her other foot. He stroked the sole firmly, just as he had the first one and caressed her instep and the arch. Janet felt the, by now, familiar melting sensation, as his fingers kneaded the muscles of her calf, gently but firmly. She could not hold a single thought, other than how good it felt to have James touching her. Even the sensations that had ripped along her nerves before were more like the flowing of a stream against a dam. She knew that eventually they had to be released but right now she could only accept the touch of his fingers. Janet could feel the gentle pressure of his hands, just above her knees, as James eased her thighs apart. His slippery fingers seemed to glide over her skin and, without realising; she lifted her bottom a little. The sheets clung to her skin, where the nectar had seeped from between the lips of her pussy, but she did not care, all she could care about was the touch of James's hands and the anticipation of his next caress. James ran his fingers along the curve of her bottom, and then rested his hands lightly on the curve of her cheeks. Slowly but firmly he squeezed and kneaded the pliant globes, feeling them tense and then relax as he pressed against one nerve, then another. His hands cupped and caressed the gentle swell, fingers tracing the contours of her bottom. A little gentle pressure with his palms spread her cheeks a little way apart, opening the cleft between them and exposing the dark ring of her anus and the junction of her pussy lips. James dipped a finger into the dampness of her pussy, drawing a dreamy, almost lazy purr from her throat, then drew the tip along the cleft of her bottom, pausing to press it gently against the dark ring of her anus. "James, what are you doing? That's my bottom," Janet whispered, nervously. "Ooooh," she continued as the tip of James's little finger slipped into her bottom. "Teasing you," James replied, "playing with your pretty backside." The sensation of the tip of his little finger inside her bottom brought a dark flush to her body as she realised that his touch was exciting her. It may have been the forbiddenness of the caress, but she felt a dark surge rush through her and settle like a burning ember within her loins. James eased his fingertip out and gently turned her onto her back, easing her legs a little apart. He could see the flush upon her neck and breasts as he leaned over her and gently kissed the tight points of her nipples, taking each into his mouth and sucking slowly and gently, then running the tip of his tongue over the hard point, tasting her. "Now just relax, darling, while I do your front." James instructed Janet. She smiled broadly, "Is the front of me all you're going to do?" she murmured, invitingly. James just raised one eyebrow and poured a little of the warm lotion into his palm. Reaching out, he took her face between his palms and stroked his slippery fingers over her brow and made tiny circles over her temples. He watched as her eyelids lowered and he breathing began to sigh a little. His fingers laced behind her neck, cradling her as he rippled them up and down her spine. Then he wrapped his long, strong fingers around her arm and gently kneaded her muscles right from the shoulder, to her fingertips, first her left and then her right, slowly working every scrap of tension and resistance out of her arms. Janet tried to find words to tell him how she enjoyed the firm, sensuous, caress of his hands, but she could not be bothered and, besides, she thought he must already have realised by the wetness of her pussy. He laid her arms gently on the bed and rested his hands upon her shoulders, caressing the fine skin over her collarbones with his thumbs and using his fingers to knead her shoulders. She desperately wanted to reach out to him and touch him, but his caresses seemed to have stolen all of her will. She realised it did not matter, as she rolled her head on the pillow and saw the erect pole of his cock making a tent of his shorts. His hands slid onto her breasts, his fingers pulling gently at her nipples, her skin becoming hot and slippery with the lotion. His hands glided over her body, seeming to be everywhere at once, making her breasts tighten and her pussy ooze in excitement. Her thighs trembled as his hands slid lower and lower, pressing on the smooth, inner, surface and spreading her legs a little wider, then skimming over them to stroke her shins, from her feet to her knees. James poured a little more lotion onto his hands and worked it over his fingers until they were glistening and slippery. Then, kneeling between her thighs, he bent her legs at he knee, resting her feet on the bed, so that her pussy and backside were open to his gaze and touch. Leaning forward, he pursed his lips and kissed her pussy, right on the delicate hood hiding her clit. At the same time, he stroked his slippery forefinger over the tight ring of her anus. The kiss almost sent her over the edge and she hummed at the back of her throat, even as the tip of James's finger caressed the tight opening of her bottom. Slowly he ran the tip of his tongue along the puffy, tender lips, tasting her and then pointing it and thrusting deeply, just as he had kissed her mouth. Her breath rattled for a moment and then, just as he curled his tongue and lashed the tip against the point of her clit, bucked her hips, thrusting against his busy mouth. The thrust of her hips pressed her anus against his finger, taking it inside her. Janet cried out as she felt the start of her orgasm ripping through her "Oh my Goddd!" she whimpered, as his tongue caressed her clit. James pressed his mouth more firmly against her pussy, lashing the tip of her clit with his tongue, then swirling it around the tiny shaft. Janet bucked beneath him again, uncaring that she was pressing her tight backside onto his finger. James fiendishly caressed her pussy and clit with his tongue as he eased his finger, slowly, deeper and deeper into her bottom. "James, I'm sooo close," Janet warned, and then sobbed as he lifted his mouth from her pussy, sliding his finger out of her bottom. The sudden feeling of emptiness in her behind made her groan pleadingly. She had never felt this way, and the thought of being penetrated in her behind would have repulsed her, but now she found herself yearning for James's finger to probe her again and wondering what his cock would feel like in her ass. James pushed his shorts down to his knees and then wriggled out of them. His cock was hard and erect, thrusting from his loins. The head was swollen and purple and as she looked down she could see him guiding it between her thighs. She felt the tip nudging between the lips of her pussy and whimpered through her tears of anticipation. James pressed deeply, his cock sliding smoothly into her pussy, filling her. He sank into her dripping pussy until his cock was completely sheathed in her hot pussy. Janet trembled as his body covered hers and then her eyes widened as he rocked forward so that the top side of his cock rubbed against her clit with every thrust. Wave after wave of sensation ripped through her driving her harder and harder until she could not hold back any longer. The final wave of her orgasm ripped through her body, locking her muscles into a huge spasm as she clutched him to her. For a moment they both could not breathe and then Janet relaxed, swooning beneath him. James had almost spurted his hot cum into her womb but, with a desperate effort, managed to hold back. Slowly he moved his cock in her pussy. Janet grabbed at his ass to hold him still within her. "Please James, " she sobbed, "not yet, you'll make me so sore." James leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "But what can I do about my hard cock? I need to come too." Janet looked at him and kissed him deeply, making his cock twitch inside her. She moaned again as even that tiny movement within her threatened to trigger another wave of orgasm through her. Holding his gaze with her eyes, she murmured, huskily, "I could suck you until you cum, or stroke your hard cock until you spurt over my tummy and nipples." She groaned as her words made him twitch again and then she dropped her eyes, shyly, and whispered, "Or you could fuck me in my ass." James strained to catch her words, realising that she was offering to surrender to him completely. The thought had occurred to him as he had teased her anus, but he had pushed it to the back of his mind as an impossible wish. Now she was offering to take his cock in her ass. "Are you sure? Have you done it that way before?" He asked, in an incredulous whisper. Janet whispered, "I'm not sure, if it hurts too much you'll have to stop, and I haven't done it like this before." James slowly eased himself out of her pussy, his slippery cock sliding out of her easily, but still triggering a series of tiny aftershocks. She glanced down the length of her body and looked at his angry cock, erect and swollen. The heat in her pussy slowly subsided into a dull glow and she could feel a slow trickle of her nectar running between the cheeks of her bottom Gently he turned Janet onto her tummy, slipping pillows beneath her hips so that her bottom was raised. "Just relax, I'll be very gentle, my darling," James murmured into her ear, before he kissed the lobe, lightly. Kneeling behind her, he teased Janet's buttocks apart and gently kissed the top of the cleft between them, just below the base of her spine. Slowly, he kissed the base of the valley between the rounded cheeks, until the tip of his tongue was almost skating around her rear entrance. As his tongue caressed the tight ring, Janet groaned softly, feeling the tension building a little. The point of his tongue pressed into the opening and Janet clutched the bedclothes, twisting the sheets in her hands. James's tongue teased her fiendishly, the caress upon her bottom exciting her and making her blush as she realised that the forbidden nature of these caresses made them more arousing. James drew back and dripped a little more of the lotion he had used earlier onto her body. Against the heat of her excitement, the lotion felt cool and soothing. This time, James made sure that each droplet fell directly on the tightly puckered ring between her cheeks. Drizzling a little on his fingers, James spread the lotion around her entrance, using his fingertips to coax her to relax. When her pressed the tip of his finger just inside, Janet pressed back, opening herself to him and allowing his finger to slip inside. James slowly moved his finger in and out of her bottom turning his hand a little as he slid in, and again as he eased it out. Janet was panting heavily, trying to relax her bottom and thrilling to his illicit touch. James's finger slid easily inside her anus, probing gently. Janet lifted her hips a little, grunting softly as his finger slipped in and out. A little more of the lotion on his fingers and James was able to ease a second finger next to the first. Janet moaned gently and James paused, waiting for her speak. "James, don't stop now, " she implored. "I was just making sure it doesn't hurt," James replied. "It's not that, It's that I feel so full," Janet confessed, "I want you to do it all the way" James slid his fingers out of her bottom, and she trembled as the cool air teased her sensitive opening. He took the lotion and smeared a generous amount over the head and shaft of his hard cock. Taking hold of the base, he brushed the tip over the cleft between her buttocks and nuzzled it against the ring of her anus. Slowly he leaned forward a little, listening to Janet's throaty moan as he slowly stretched her bottom. Looking down he could see the swollen head of his cock pressing into her opening. Slowly he pressed deeper, then eased the pressure a little so she could become used to the feeling. Then he pressed a little further and watch her bottom taking his cock deeper. Janet clutched the sheets in her fists, almost telling him that it hurt too much. She could feel the head of his cock pressed against her bottom, stretching her beyond her imagination. In her mind, she could see her bottom, pierced by James's hard cock. Suddenly, her thighs tightened and she rocked back. The rim of his cockhead slipped past the tight ring of muscle and she cried out in a mixture of pain and triumph. She had taken his cock into her bottom and he was sliding slowly into her rectum. The burning in her bottom had eased to a hot glow. She could feel his hands holding her steady and her cry of pain was replaced by grunts on encouragement as James pushed slowly into her. She could feel him stiffen inside her as the tight caress of her bottom began to milk the hot cum from his balls. For James *EDITED BY WHITEWAVE48* I'll never know why I woke up, looking at you with only the pale moon lighting up your face, so calm, so peaceful, but at the same time so sad. I cuddle closer, feeling the warmth of your scrawny frame against me, nuzzling your ear. You make some mottled noise and roil in the sheets. I want to stroke your hair, to hold you tight and to set you free form those chains that hold you to the past. I have my own shit, waiting for me when the sun comes up again. But not here, and not now. My hand slides over your thigh, finding that familiar bulge that I know so well. Cupping it, squeezing it, working it. You make some groggy sound as you open your eyes, your manhood also rousing in my palm. "Shhh," I hush, putting a finger to my lips for you. But I don't try to stop your cock. No, I just encourage it, feeling the firm head against my palm, then the throbbing of your pulse as I wrap my fingers around it and Give it a little squeeze. I plant a light kiss on your lips as I run my fingers up and down on it, gently. You try to kiss me deeper, but I hold your head down and shake my head silently. Holding your rod, my thumb starts to caress its head, using your precum to lubricate. I stroke your hair for a few moments, looking into your eyes. Tired, confused, and full of lust. I grin, a naughty grin, as I slip under the sheets, feeling the cool fabric on my naked skin. I kiss down your chest and stomach, my hair dragging behind my lips like silky long streamers. My nipple grazes your cock for a moment, sending a strange thrill through both of us. The tip of my tongue sneaks out, circling the top of your dick, finding all the special little places that set you off and make you shiver, tickling them teasing them. You see the shifting lump in the sheets, and here a soft chuckle whenever you suddenly jerk or gasp. And then, you feel my warm mouth around you, my tongue sliding about. Slower, more deliberate, my lips going back and forth, deeper and deeper. I've closed my eyes, focusing on the warmth in my mouth, savoring it, loving it. My hand finds your balls and plays with them strokes and soft squeezes as my other hand run along your thigh, the nails gently grazing flesh. Down farther and farther I go. And then you feel my go down all the way, totally enveloping your shaft in the moist warmth of my mouth, making little slurping sounds, my ass swaying under the sheets as I try to cover you totally. To explore every inch of your cock. As I feel your hips rock with my, the way you yearn for it, need it, I pull back. I let your rock hard shaft slide form my lips, teasingly nuzzling it. Then I start to crawl op your body like a lizard; with my belly dragging over you so that I can feel your cock rub down my neck, between my tits and across my belly as I poke my head out grinning like an idiot. "Katy," you start, but I shush you again and kiss you, more passionately now, my tongue sliding between your lips wrestling with yours. Then I push up, looking down into your lust addled eyes and knowing mine are the same. I feel myself almost dripping and so empty. I need to feel you inside. My hips seek your shaft and I feel your head rubbing over my cunt lips. My tongue peeks out, wetting my lips as I ease slowly down, feeling it slip away and then trying again and. OH! I feel you stretch my entrance and gasp, shivering. "JAMES!" I moan and catch myself. No words here. Just this. Just what we both need. I lower myself, the pleasure to profound it's almost pain. As I try not to moan bear my teeth in the agony of ecstacy. I can't anymore, I need to moan. I go up again, and down, fucking myself onto your shaft until hips meet hips. We're joined, you in me. "Uh... oh oh." I can't help it. I have to make noise, make sound. So are you, grunting as I feel you enter me, fill me, complete me. My slick velvet walls yielding to your hard cock, being spread, but clinging to it. Oh shit... shit.. It's so intense. I whimper, feeling it build in me. Faster and faster. My hands pin down your shoulders as I work on you, up and down. I can feel it coming. My heart pounding. I bite my lip. I want it so bad, but I don't want this to end. And then hot warmth spraying into me, my whole body a quivering mass of nerves as I cry something out. Not sure what. Oh God I'm full. I'm total. I slide off you, collapsing on the bed to your side. My hear is fluttering, my body feels like wet noodles as you pull me into your embrace. We kiss, my tongue stumbling, still drunk on the ecstasy. As we drift slowly apart, I feel content. But the longing is sneaking back into me head, even only inches apart, the distance is too much. Because I remember that moment, when just for a second, we were both perfect. For James His cock filled her bottom and the squeezing of her rectum pushed him beyond the limits of his control. Ropey spurts of cum splashed inside her bottom, stinging as his cock swelled and jerked within her. Gradually the jets subsided and his cock relaxed, shrinking inside her. Easing back, he slipped his limp cock from between her buttocks and glanced down to see his thick creamy semen oozing down the cleft onto the very end of her pussy. Lying beside her, he kissed her gently, tenderly, on her lips, then her eyelids. His lips almost at her ear he murmured, "You were amazing, thank you, my darling." Janet shivered again, "Oh my God," she breathed, "I can't believe I did that, that I let you do that." James held his peace and enveloped her in his arms as she continued, "Can we do it like that again?" James smiled, "Of course we can my darling, but let's see how you feel about it in the morning." For Jasmyn - Her New Daddy I lay naked, sprawled out above the sheets, head-to-toe sweat cooling on my skin. Her tiny 18-year-old body was nestled up against my side, my arm wrapped around her, my hand gently cupping her firm, full breast. She emitted a light moaning sigh in her sleep as her delicate little hand slid over my belly and down to rest on my exhausted 43-year-old cock. After all the use my little girl had put it to in recent weeks and especially the previous six hours, I was amazed to feel it stirring again. But I suppose I should go back to the beginning... One morning late in the summer, creeping close to autumn, actually, there was a knock at my front door. It was a Saturday and since my daughter Holly had already taken off to Colorado to get settled in before her first semester at college, I was the only one home and sleeping in. The knocking woke me and I was about to take my first step down the stairs when I realized I was naked. A quick trip back to my room to throw on a robe and I was soon peeking through the peephole in the front door. There on my porch was Jasmyn, one of Holly's best friends, from just down the road. She was always one of my favorites, always so sweet, so polite. She was a joy to have around the house. I opened the door and smiled down at her, she was tiny, maybe 5'2"...at least a full foot shorter than me. Her body was tight and athletic except for her generous, firm breasts which looked even larger on her small frame. Her big dark eyes beamed up at me and her pink lips pulled back into a beautiful toothy smile. I was surprised to see her in her black and orange high school cheerleading uniform; a short skirt with a very form-fitting top, little ankle socks and brand new tennis shoes. I knew she was a year behind Holly, so a senior this upcoming year, but school didn't start for a couple weeks. "Hi, Mr. Black!" "Told you a million times, Jasmyn, you don't have to call me Mr. Black." "Sorry, I always forget," she giggled and shrugged. Holding the door wide and stepping aside, I motioned for her to enter. "So what can I do for you, sweetheart?" She came in and walked past me, her breast brushing against my forearm, headed into the living room as she spoke. "Um, well, I went to cheer practice and then I was supposed to stay at my dad's house this weekend. But he had to work all weekend so he told me to just go back home to my mom's. When I got back there I remembered my mom and everybody else is gone for the weekend and the house is all locked up! And THEN I went to my car to get my house key and realized I was locked out of my car! No keys, no phone... can I use your phone and stay here until I figure out what to do next?" I chuckled in amazement at the nonstop string of words flying out of her mouth. Wrapping both my arms around her shoulders I pulled her to me and gave her a hug. I kissed her on the top of her head, breathing deep, her long dark hair smelled faintly of lilacs and the sweat of the afternoon's workout. "Haha...of course, Jazz. Make yourself at home, as always. You're family." She squeezed me tight and buried her face in my chest. Then she jumped up a foot and planted a kiss on my cheek. "Thank you! You're the best." An hour later, after we had called Jazz's mother and agreed it was easiest to just let her stay in Holly's room for the weekend, I was dozing on the couch. Fifteen minutes or so after arriving she'd gone up to Holly's room to use her shower and find something to wear. My daughter the amazon was twice her size but she was sure she could find something. The couch was comfortable and very easy to fall asleep on. I was sleeping like a stone, having the most inappropriate dream about my young guest. She was 18 now, it's not like it's was THAT wrong. In my dream the teenage cheerleader with the beautiful eyes, dark silken hair and the delicious tan skin was kneeling at my feet smiling up at me. Her little hand stroked my rigid cock in front of her face. I could feel myself approaching climax. The closer my dream orgasm came the more awake I became. Until I was conscious enough to realize my robe was open and delicate fingers encircled my cock, stroking it tentatively. I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed the sensation for a moment, afraid of what I'd see and not wanting to have to put a stop to it. My conscience only let me hold off for maybe thirty seconds. I looked down to see little Jazz on her knees beside the couch, one hand slowly jerking my cock as she leaned in close. Her eyes eagerly drank in the sight of what she was doing. "Jasmyn! What the hell?!" Her head jerked back and she looked at me, eyes wide, and released my member. "Oh god! I'm sorry, I'm so sorry! I came down stairs, your robe was open and your...thing...was standing up and I just...just--" She was so embarrassed and looked so afraid I would be angry, she looked like she might be about to cry. I quickly sat up, swinging my legs off the edge and reached out to her. I was so concerned with comforting her I didn't realize sitting up like that would put her right between my legs. "Aww, Jasmyn! It's ok, don't be upset." Without thinking I hunched down, wrapped my arms around and hugged her to me. "I'm not mad." It took only seconds to realize my exposed cock was resting against her chest, pointing upwards resting between her magnificent young breasts. It throbbed against her and she pressed herself into it. A soft groan escaped my lips and all worries of propriety began to flee my mind. Her soft little hand came up to gentle cup my balls as she moved away just far enough to duck her head and plant a tender kiss on the tip of my aching cock. "Jazz, sweetie, no." I grabbed her firmly by the shoulders, pushing her gently away and turning her to face me. "We can't do this." That's when I noticed the oversized button up silk shirt she was wearing was mine, not Holly's. Holly had bought it for me to wear to her graduation, insisting 'just this once' I wear a proper suit and tie. Jasmyn saw the recognition in my eyes. "I hope you don't mind. I know Holly made you wear this to graduation... you were so handsome. It's so comfortable." "Yeah, that's fine." She looked adorable in my shirt, it was long enough to be a short dress on her. I placed one hand on the side of her face, gently stroking her cheek with my thumb. I couldn't help but smile and look into her big brown eyes. "It looks really cute on you." She turned her head slightly, never taking her eyes off mine, and gently kissed the inside of my wrist. "Thank you. I'm glad you like it, Mr. Black." "Haha!" Cupping her face in both my hands, I lean forward and kiss her forehead. I pull back just far enough to look into her eyes. "You REALLY have to start calling me ANYTHING but Mr. Black, Jazz." "Okay..." She leaned in suddenly, her soft pink lips pressing against mine. Our mouths opened slightly and I felt her the tip of her wet tongue slide across the inside of my upper lip. "...Daddy." "Daddy?!" "Yeah, Daddy. Is that okay?" She pouted and looked up at me with playful innocence. My answer to her was wrapping one arm around her waist, placing the other hand on the back of her head and pulling her to me in a deep kiss. Our tongues invaded each others mouths, sliding lazily over each other. Leaning back onto the couch I pulled her to lay on top of me, our gentle kisses uninterrupted. She tasted sweet. We continued to kiss, hands caressing and exploring each other. She pulled my robe completely open and scratched lightly at my bare chest. As she moved I could feel the firm curves of her breasts sliding against me through the slippery, smooth material of her shirt. She kissed me hard, reached between us and squeezed my cock. I groaned into her mouth. My hands coasted down her back, each large hand grasping one cheek of her tight little butt. I squeezed her ass and buried my face against the side of her neck, kissing and nibbling at the sensitive skin there. She moaned and squeezed my captive member harder. I sat up suddenly, lifting her up high enough that I could playfully bite at the nipples poking against the powder blue silk. She squealed, grabbed my head and pulled my face tightly to her breast. Then sitting back, resting her hands behind her on my thighs, she smiled at me. She was so beautiful, so young and sweet. I couldn't believe it was happening...or how perfectly natural it felt. She tossed her hair back over her shoulders and looked away nervously as she unbuttoned the big shirt that looked far better on her than it ever did on me. As the buttons came undone the shirt fell open, revealing first the soft skin between her breasts and then her flat stomach and cute little belly ring. She paused, still looking away. She fiddled with the last button but couldn't seem to bring herself to undo it. I reached out and slowly let my fingertips glide from her neck down to her tummy, stopping well away from that final button. "Jazz? Baby, we can stop right here." I put two fingers under her chin and turned her face toward me so she could see my eyes. "I would never want to do anything you don't want. We can stop." "You mean it, Daddy?" She grasped the hand that had been cradling her chin in both of hers and kissed my fingers. "You wouldn't be mad?" "Of course not, baby." I leaned forward and kissed the warm flesh between her breasts. "I'm surprised and happy you wanted to share even this much of yourself with me." She beamed up at me. "You're such a good daddy, Daddy." She leaned back again, taking that bottom button between her fingers. I kept my eyes on her face trying reassure her. In my peripheral vision I could see the shirt was now open, barely covering her breasts and open all the way at the bottom. I didn't allow myself to look until she was ready for me to. She smiled nervously then sucked her finger into her mouth. My eyes followed that finger as it left her mouth, trailed down her neck, down her chest and stomach. It guided my gaze down between her legs to the smooth skin of her completely shaved pussy. I could actually see the glistening wetness along her excited slit and my heart pounded, a wave of heat spreading from my chest out to my extremities. "Do you like my little pussy, Daddy?" "Mmmmmm...yes, babygirl. It's very pretty." "Will you touch it for me?" "Are you sure, Jazz? You want Daddy to play with it?" She grabbed my hand and guided it toward her crotch. "Yes, Daddy. You made me so wet. Please play with my juicy little cunt." She released my hand and leaned back putting her hands behind her on my knees. The shirt fell back away from the lower part of her body but still just barely covering her pert nipples. I ran my hands over her firm stomach, across her pelvis and down her strong legs to her knees, then back up the inside of her thighs toward her waiting womanhood. The back of my fingers brushed, just barely, against her puffy, hairless outer lips and a little shudder went through her body. Slowly my fingers moved up and down, occasionally grazing the super sensitive flesh, each time bringing a shiver and a shuddering sigh. She suddenly grabbed my wrist with both hands. "God, Daddy! Stop teasing!" "But what if I don't want to, baby? I think I LIKE teasing you and making you squirm." I grinned mischievously and she scowled back at me. "Be nice, Daddy!" "Be nice? How do you want me to be nice, Jazz?" "Da-DEEE..." She actually blushed and lowered her eyes. "Tell me, Jasmyn. Tell Daddy what you want." "You know what I want." She smiled uncomfortably. I put my big hands on her little waist and lifted her toward me. Face-to-face, our noses almost touching, it was almost impossible for her to avoid my gaze. I kissed her cheek, the tip of her nose, then softly, her pretty little mouth. "Tell me," I whispered. "I have to know this is what you want, baby." "I...I want..." She breathed deep and leaned in close to whisper in my ear, her hot breath carrying her words. "I want you to make love to me, Daddy." She nuzzled her face into my neck, I think to hide her awkwardness. One hand stroked the back of her head, the other rubbing up and down her back. "Have you ever done this before, baby? Have you had sex?" After a brief silence she replied. "Yes, Daddy. A few times, six or seven months ago with my boyfriend." I wasn't sure what to say. Secretly I was a touch relieved, a young woman's first time is nothing to take lightly. This took some of the pressure off. "Daddy?" She found the courage to look me in the face again. She wore a troubled expression. "You're so quiet, are you disappointed in me?" I smiled and kissed her, a quick peck on the mouth. "Don't be silly, sweetheart. I just needed to know." "So? Are we going to...?" She squealed and giggled when I suddenly stood up, holding her in my strong arms. She smiled, caressed my face, then kissed me passionately as I carried her up the stairs. After lowering her softly to the bed and kissing her bare belly, I turned on the small lamp on my dresser. I took several candles from the nightstand drawer and lit them here and there around the room. There was enough light to see each other but it was low enough to be romantic. I saw her watching me as I moved around the room. Sometimes she watched what I was doing, but when she thought I wasn't paying attention her gaze lowered to my half hard cock. She had taken off the shirt and I could finally see all of her. She skootched up the bed to lean back against the headboard and toyed with her dark nipples as she watched me. I slid into bed beside her, there was no turning back now. If either of us still had any reservations we were both far too worked up to stop ourselves by that point. I kissed her and ran a hand across her stomach and down onto her hip. My kisses moved down to her collar bone, then on to the soft mounds of her perfect breasts. One finger gently toyed with her pussy. I moved into position to bury my tongue in her wet folds. "Daddy? I...I want all this too... more than you can imagine, but..." She paused. I kissed the inside of her thigh. "What is it, baby?" "Oh God, Daddy, I just want you inside me so bad." Smiling, I pulled her down the bed toward me and leaned down to kiss her. My eager cock laid across the silken skin of her hairless mound, my balls up snug against her slit. "Whatever my baby wants." I repositioned myself and rubbed the fat head of my cock against her 18-year-old pussy. "Spread yourself open for me, baby." Her little fingers pulled her lips apart revealing the unbelievably small, pink, glistening wetness anxiously waiting to receive my manhood. I placed the tip of my shaft in the her opening, she sighed heavily, anticipating pleasure. I pushed forward, in one long, slow continuous motion I squeezed my cock into her velvet vice. She held her breath, lower lip quivering, until I was in her completely, buried to the hilt. Then a long, low moan trickled from her little mouth, "Daaaaaddeeee." I held my hips still, letting her adjust to being filled with me. I slid my hands up her smooth body and lightly squeezed her firm breasts. "I'm ready, Daddy," she whined, "I can't wait anymore." We quickly found a slow, deep rhythm...my cock gliding in and out of the tightest pussy I'd ever experienced, her hips rolling to meet mine. I kissed between her breasts while she pulled at her nipples, then up her neck to her lips. She sighed into my mouth as my tongue entered hers. Her hands moved to the sides of my face and kissed me hard. Grabbing a fistful of hair in each hand she pushed my head away to look at me. Our bodies moved faster, my thrusts a little harder. "Ooooooohhhh, Daddy," she moaned dreamily. "I...I love being with you, Daddy. I can't believe you're inside me." "Oh, Jasmyn baby, I don't want this to ever end...but...unhh...I don't think I can hold off much longer." "It's okay. I'm almost there, I'm almost ready to cum, Daddy. Oh GOD, it's so close!" I began thrusting into her harder and faster, both of us moaning. She gripped my hair tighter, pulling my face tightly to her chest glistening with sweat. "Oh fuck, Daddy! Fuck! Fuck me, Daddy!" My hips slammed into her harder, she groaned at the top of her lungs with every thrust. "Are you ready, Daddy? Are you going to cum for me? Ooohh, give me your cum! Cum in my hot little pussy, Daddy!" I growled like a wild beast as the first heavy blast of cum burst forth from my cock head deep, deep within her. She cried out, feeling my hot seed flooding her cunt triggered her own orgasm. She shuddered and whined and squealed beneath me as blast after blast of my spunk coated her insides. I made one final thrust and held myself deep inside her as the last weak spurts trickled from me. Her hips shuddered against me, her entire body almost convulsing. Exhausted sighs left us both. Barely an ounce of strength left in me, I collapsed onto her. I held myself up the best I could to keep from crushing her tiny frame but still pushed her down into the mattress. A couple deep breaths cleared my head enough to move again and I kissed her gently on the lips before rolling off and collapsing on my back beside her. We laid there, silent except for our heavy breathing. I reached out and took her small hand, she entwined her fingers in mine. She rolled up onto her hands and knees, took my deflating cock in her mouth to taste our combined juices, then climbed up to snuggle on top of me. Her head rested on my chest, I felt her hot breath whoosh rhythmically across my chest. "Mmmmmm...that was so wonderful, Daddy. I've never had a boy shoot inside me before." "Oh my God! What was I thinking?! I didn't--" "Hahaha! It's okay! Relax, Daddy, I've been on the pill for a while. Ever since I decided I wanted this to happen." "You mean you planned this?!" She lifted her head and donned an expression of feigned offense. "Of course! I didn't just throw myself at you on the spur of the moment. Do you think I'm, like, some wild slut or something?" "No, I think you're my baby." She smiled. "And you're my new Daddy." She kissed me and we both chuckled. "Always?" "Always, Jazz." For Jason... I slid on my sunglasses as I stepped off the plane and into the corridor that would eventually end up at the gate. I had finally made it to Graduation weekend, and although I had been looking forward to it, it was meeting everyone, especially him, that I was looking forward to the most. When I had made plans to fly to Phoenix to attend Graduation, he had been the first to volunteer to pick me up. I remembered the phone conversation we had and smiled. I stepped out into the crowd of people that were gathered at the gate and looked around. I didn't see him but I hoped that it was just because I wasn't looking in the right spot. As the crowd cleared, I still couldn't find him. "Just my luck," I thought to myself, "He probably changed his mind." Another passenger who had been on my plane, who was obviously in too much of a hurry, knocked into me as he hurried past causing my carry-on bag to fall loudly to the floor. "Damnit!" I said under my breath as I started to bend down and pick it up. "Allow me." I smiled at the familiar voice. Turning around I looked at him with shaded eyes. I couldn't help but smile back when he smiled at me. It was the first time I had met him face to face, but I felt completely comfortable being in his presence. He picked up my bag and flung it onto his shoulder, taking my hand. "So, how was the flight?" he asked, as we dodged the ever-growing crowd that gathered in the terminal. "Ah, it was ok. Nothing to brag about, and six hours on a plane is exhausting!" I said, stepping onto an escalator. He laughed, stepping up on the step behind me. I could almost feel him staring at my ass, and I smiled. I had chosen a black mini skirt with small side slits and a white halter top; both because they did an awesome job of flattering my nice figure. The skirt hugged my hips and ass nicely, and the white top did a great job of setting off my dark tan. Because of my tan, I hadn't chosen to wear stockings, so I sported my new Skecher sandals I loved so much. I knew by the way he looked at me; I had made a wise decision. Half an hour later we were standing in the hallway of our hotel. He stood behind me in the dimly lit hallway as I unlocked the door. I flipped my long, brown shoulder-length hair to the side, getting it out of my face as I slid the key in the lock. I took my sunglasses off finally and laid them on the desk as we stepped into the room. He turned and sat my bags down and made sure the door was shut before turning towards me. I sat my purse and carry-on bag on the desk too, and looked at him, smiling. His blue eyes lit up as he smiled back and held his hands out to me. I put my hands in his and he pulled me slowly to him. As our bodies touched, he wrapped his arms around me, pinning my arms gently behind me forcing my chest firmly against his. I looked up at him as he leaned down, placing his lips against mine. We kissed, softly at first, then more passionately as his tongue slid past my lips finding my own. Pulling away, he looked at me smiling. Still holding my hands in his, he starts walking forward, backing me up to the large bed behind me causing me to sit down. "I really should take a shower and stuff. That plane ride was a real –"I was interrupted by a quick gentle kiss. "I don't mind." He said, kneeling in front of me, sliding one sandal off, and then the other softly massaging my tired feet. Looking up at me he placed one foot on the top of his thigh and ran his hands gently up the bare skin of my leg to the middle of my thigh, just under the bottom of my skirt. Caressing my soft skin, he did the same with the other leg. I leaned back a little on the bed as he looked at me. He again ran his soft hands up my legs, this time not stopping until he reached the top of my panties. I lifted my butt from the bed a little as he grasped the sides of them with his thumbs and slid them down and off my legs. Reaching up behind my neck, he gently unhooked my top letting the straps fall across the front of my chest, the tops of my breasts peeking out from the top of my white strapless bra. Leaning into me, he gently kissed my belly running his tongue up to the bottom of my bra as his hands pushed my shirt up past my breasts. I sat up and pulled my shirt all the way off and dropped it to the floor with my panties. My nipples were already hard and erect and I couldn't help but moan softly as he took one of them into his mouth, sucking on it through the material of my bra. Pulling back, he reached around and unhooked my bra, letting it fall into my lap. I felt the cool air of the room on my now bare breasts, as he reached up and cupped them in his warm hands. My nipples grew harder, as he licked them causing me to moan again, louder this time. Sucking one nipple into his mouth, he reached around behind me once again, and unzipped my skirt. He stood up and pulled me to my feet allowing my bra and skirt to fall to the floor. I stood naked before him, knowing by the look in his eyes that he enjoyed what he saw. He stepped back and undressed as he continued to look into my eyes. Once he was naked too, he took my hand and led me slowly to the bathroom and started the shower. I stepped in feeling the hot water gliding over my naked body. He stepped in behind me, pulling the shower doors shut, causing the steam to build up inside the shower. He kissed me again softly as he grabbed the soap from the wall. He lathered a washcloth and began to wash me slowly. He washed my neck and shoulders first, then gently took each arm and washed them. He placed the washcloth back on the towel bar behind him and again grabbed the bar of soap, lathering his hands. He laid the soap back in the dish and cupped my breasts with both hands, washing them as he caressed each nipple with his thumbs making them erect again. I closed my eyes as he turned me around and knelt behind me. I could feel his soapy hands sliding up each leg, washing them. I jumped slightly as his hands slid up over my ass, his thumbs gently sliding up and down between the crack. I moan softly as his fingers glide slowly lower between my cheeks gently teasing me. His hand slides between my legs, and cups my pussy. His fingers gently massaging my lips as he washed them. I moaned softly again as his fingers slid just inside me, not enough to bring me too close to the edge. He stood up and kissed me again, turning me around towards the water. I rinsed off and climbed out letting him finish his shower as I dried myself off. Still a little wet from the shower, he led me to the bed. I laid down on my stomach and laid my head on my arms. He straddled me, sitting down on the back of my thighs. I could feel how hard he was as he leaned forward to massage my shoulders. Goosebumps covered my body as I felt him dribble cool oil across the tops of my shoulders. He moved down a little as he continued to massage my neck and back, every so often leaning down to kiss my back. As he slid his hands up and down my back, I could feel him sliding backwards towards my feet. He kissed the small of my back as his hands began to massage my ass. I moaned loudly, suddenly feeling his tongue lick down the crack of my ass to the back of my thigh. Using long, slow strokes he massaged the backs of my thighs, down to my ankles and then back up the insides of my legs. Gently he pushed my legs apart and continued to massage the insides of my thighs just with his finger tips. I moaned softly as I felt his fingers trace my pussy lips, and then gently he rolled me over. He knelt at the end of the bed between my feet, taking in my nakedness before sliding forward, running his hands up my legs, his thumbs meeting at my pussy, gently parting my lips. I moaned again as I felt him gently blow across my clit. He leaned in closer yet, running his tongue across it and I couldn't help but notice how wet I was, and I knew it wasn't from the shower. He continued to run his hands up my body until he cupped each breast in his hands. My nipples were so hard, and I almost screamed as he pinched them between his fingers. He laid his head on my belly, gently licking around my belly button. I smiled as he moved down, and gently licked across my lips. Teasing me, he continued to lick me, yet not hard enough to go between my lips. I pushed back against his tongue a little, trying to push him inside. I know he can taste me. He teases me a little more before parting my lips and sliding his tongue deep inside me. I moaned loudly and raised my hips to meet his lips and tongue. His hands slid under me, as he grabbed onto my ass pulling me harder against his tongue. I feel his fingertips between my cheeks and I almost scream again. His lips slide up and wrap around my clit, and as he sucked it into his mouth. This time I did scream as I felt myself getting closer and closer to my first orgasm. As he sucked harder on my clit, I came, and I came hard. My body shook as he continued to taste me. I felt his body slide up on top of me. His lips gently brushing across my nipples as he takes each one into his mouth, making them harder than before. His tongue slides down to the undersides of them and then back up the front of my chest to my neck. Softly, he kisses my eyelids, then my nose and finally my lips. As my lips part, I can feel him slide his tongue into my mouth, and I can still taste myself on him. I kissed him back, harder this time. I moaned loudly as he slid the head of his cock inside me, teasing me. Suddenly he slid himself all the way in, and I wrapped myself around him tightly, my hands gripping onto his back. Staying still, I can tell he is enjoying the feeling of being inside me. After a minute, he starts to slide in and out of me with long slow strokes. I started to breathe deeper as he continued to move in and out of me, a little faster now. I wrapped my arms around him tightly as he kissed my neck and ear, whispering "I've wanted to do this ever since the first time we talked." I opened my eyes and looked at him, "Me too." I whispered. I feel him moving in and out of me harder and faster. Wanting to return the favor, I sit up a little, and roll him over onto his back, straddling him as I look into his beautiful blue eyes. Kissing his lips, I ride him a little more before sliding down, my tongue tracing his jaw line, down to his neck, to his chest. I gently took one nipple and then the other into my mouth before continuing down his chest to his stomach, stopping to kiss around his belly button. Looking up at him, I slowly run my tongue straight down to his cock, licking up the side of it to the head. "I've wanted to do this too, ever since I first felt your tongue on me." I whispered again, taking him into my mouth. With my lips wrapped tightly around him, I took him all the way into my mouth, my tongue gently massaging him as I moved him in and out. His hands slid up into my hair, and he pulled me back up to kiss him. Rolling me back over, he slid himself back inside me. I moaned loudly as he started to move in and out faster and harder. His breathing became quicker and I knew he was close. I start to moan louder and suddenly I feel my body tense up and I scream quietly as I cum. My nails dug into his back as he pushed himself deep inside me, cumming almost as hard as I did. I smile, catching my breath. Laying there in his arms, I smile again and look at him, "Thank you." I whisper.