0 comments/ 10345 views/ 0 favorites Mysterious Victoria By: dudewithapen (Author's note: I have disabled comments on this one because it is directed to one person. However, if you are not that one person and you want to comment on it, click on my ID and it will direct you to my other stories as well as a way to leave your compliments that way.) * I had a rough time trying to get to sleep last night. Simply because I was plagued by the thought that there was somebody in my room. Why she would be in my room was a mystery. Why she was plaguing me wasn't so much of a mystery. If you read the words that she so carefully pens, you start to wish that you could travel anywhere as long as its in her direction. You want to meet up with her and see if her writing is as good as her skills. In other words, you want to know whether her tongue is good at more than just forming words for the audio stories she records and sells. I'm speaking of the mysterious Victoria. She is a favorite author of mine and after reading her favorited story, I could not get to sleep. I kept rubbing my cock through my blanket. I kept thinking she was just inches away waiting for a clear shot so that she could dive in and get me. I so wanted her to get me. It isn't that I want her in a sense just wanting her body. I want her emotions, the things that go on inside of her. I kept dreaming that she was somehow snapping pictures of me. I was supposed to writhe and drag my fingers over my body in a way to turn her on. Several times, I woke myself up when my hands came in contact with the wall. No, I did not sleep very well. I was going to sit down this morning and describe exactly what I want to do to her, but decided to think about it all day. After thinking about it for almost 18 hours, I've decided what I want to do should I ever get to meet this mysterious Victoria. The first thing I want to do is put my hand up flat in front of her as though I am resting my hand on glass. I want to see if she figures it out and when she does, I want to lift my other hand and see if she meets that one as well. Then, I want to move our hands as though in a dance and maybe make the appropriate sounds for it. Perhaps, I would take her in my arms and feel her firm body next to mine. It would be a foolish thing to rush her. It would be foolhardy to slip my fingers directly to her pussy to check her temperature. Foolhardy, because there are more than two ways to check temperatures. And I want to be able to check her temperatures down there by not touching down there. In my own ways, I've discovered that touching everywhere but the main spot causes the main spot to burn like a volcano and indeed like a volcano, spilling hot lava over the swollen and waiting lips. Only, when I get to them, which may be in a half hour or longer, the lava flow could easily have been flowing for a long period of time. But unlike lava, this spillage is tasty to tastebuds and makes me wonder how much of her is edible. In all the stories I've read, and in all the pictures I've seen, there is one thing that is very illusive. That one thing is her face and more importantly, her lips and her eyes. Beyond that, her brain. I don't always think in logical terms, but "logically", I would not simply be meeting her body. Maybe I can say that better. I wouldn't simply be making contact with her body her mind decided that it is something that she trusts me to do. I literally would not be making contact with her body unless her mind decided that I could. Once I've gotten her to move with me with her hands, I would turn apply some pressure to my right hand and very gently but firmly turn my right hand so that the backs of our hands are now facing the other person. With slow deliberation, I would pull her hand towards my lips. At the same time, I would walk forward and tell her walk forward as well. With her hand at my lips, I would raise the ante. At this point, I'll drop the whole "planning" setting and write this as though it has already happened and I'm merely writing from memory. With the back of my hand at her lips and the back of her hand at my lips, I leaned forward and watched as she did the same. First, I kissed her hand and shivered a bit as I felt her lips on my hand. With an explorative tongue, I took the narrowest tip that I could form and licked her hand from wrist to tip of the middle finger. With a twinkle in my eye and a grin, I hovered on her nail. I looked at her tongue and then looked into her eyes. She followed and did the same and when she was looking down, I slid up a little further so that I was resting on the top of her finger. She followed suit. I lowered my hand and there we were. Our tongues were out and hovering less than an inch away. I wanted to see whether she would break the moment and lean towards me. But, her will was strong and she didn't flnch. I drew my mouth away and settled my tongue inside. "I have no sense of smell, so I rely heavily on taste. I would like to taste, but another sense that I rely on even heavier than taste is sight. Above that, is touch. So, this is what I'll do. First I will use my fingers and outer lips to touch you. But, my eyes will be closed so that the full "picture" of what you feel like will be implanted on my brain. During this time, I want you to talk. I want you to describe to me what it feels like to have a "blind man" approaching you and memorizing your body." I had said all of that in a rush and somehow, she comprehends. I ask if she has any questions. "Just one," she says. "Is this with my clothes on or off?" "On," I reply. "While I'm sure that I will arouse you in some manner, I want to have you on fire and waiting for me when I *taste* you. And not just your pussy, but every bit of you." With that said, I closed my eyes and crouched at her feet. My hands extended till I found her shoes. I made my way to her left shoe and then crouched on her left side. With my right hand on her calf and my left hand on her shin, I started my way up. I listened to her voice as I started my journey. "I'm standing here doing something I've never done in my life and may never do again. I'm letting a guy feel me up, but his eyes are closed. I'm not sure what he has in mind, but this is rather exciting. His hands are somewhat rough on the edges, but they are warm. Ooh, one of them just tickled me! His hands are sliding on my left lower leg. I wonder if he can feel my leg hairs. I didn't shave this morning. "His hands keep sliding up. I wonder why I never thought of this for my stories. His hands feel so...comforting. I keep wondering how long this will take. Should I even care? Now, his hands are at my knee. Oh wow! He just kissed the back of my knee! I didn't expect that. I wonder what kind of a guy he is... "Now his hands are on my thigh. His fingers are spread out so as to cover as much of me as possible. I wonder if he'll touch me where I long to be touched. Please, come closer. I want to feel at least one finger. He's getting closer. Closer. I feel the pressure of two fingers getting closer. One on the front of my thigh, the other on the back. And,...he's getting so close. Oh, my body is responding to his touches. Now, both hands are making their approach. I can feel his fingers sliding, making their way to my inner thigh. My body starts to tremble with anticipation. "He's almost there. Please, please touch me. It has been so long since I've wanted to be touched there. But, he's moving away. There is a definite moving away. He was getting close enough to be within an inch away and he stopped. I try to calm my heart and my breathing which became a little ragged. Now, his fingers are moving over my butt. One hand on my butt, the other on the front hip bone. One hand is sliding close again. Oh, he's good at teasing. "Finally, he continues his ascent. Sliding, almost using his fingers to "walk" on my body. My skin under his fingers is warm and moist. He gets to my stomach and one hand splays around my naval. One finger pushes against my shirt and the other hand massages my spinal cord. Is there anything else that he does that is so unusual? His upward movement continues. "Now, he's on my ribcage. I know what is coming next. His exploring fingers are going to find my left breast and even though only one is going to be touched, both of them are standing at ready attention. If this were a contest at a military base for the best stature, my breasts would win top honors. They are standing so straight, so erect, so bold that they hurt. Not only for the pressure, but also because at least one of them is in the direct path of one of his hands. "Here it comes. Rising up the swell. My nipples are painfully erect. Please, touch me! I cannot hold back a moan that comes from deep within. Here he comes. And now, he's doing something he didn't even mention. He is pressing his crotch against my thigh and I feel his desire to have me. He doing something else. He abandons the hand on my backbone. He slides around to my front. He moves his groin against mine. I wonder if he can feel my wetting desire for him. "His hands are on both of my breasts. It feels so...so...touchy! There is no word for the feeling. A moan from him as he lowers his head. I feel his mouth on my breast. Even though my shirt and my bra cover the skin, he might as well have his lips on my skin. And I want him to. I make a move to pull the shirt away and he stills my hands. Then, the same hands slide up my stomach and to the rise of my breasts. My nipples are touched, caressed, pinched, and then I reel in shockwaves as I feel his mouth around each mound. I feel his teeth on the crown of my mounds. "Then he moves up and now he is caressing my neck. His groin is pressing into mine and I feel that his desire definitely hasn't gone away. Now, his lips are against my neck. Rubbing along. I feel his hot breath. He's moving up to one of my ears. He drags his lips over my ear and when his mouth is directly over my ear, I hear his tongue moving around in his mouth. "At long last, he gets to my head and runs his fingers through my hair. I wonder what is next and don't have long to wait. He tells me that he is going to go into the next room and undress. I am to remove my clothing as fast as possible and then let him know with a kiss on the lips that I am ready. But, I must come to the next room with my eyes closed and then he will kiss me on the lips when I do. I do so quickly. I really want to feel his lips on my skin, to feel his tongue as it explores my curves and contours. When I am completely naked, I walk over to the room and feel my way around the corner. I hear him inhale sharply. Another moan. "I feel body warmth against my naked skin and then his lips on mine. With a rush, we come together. His cock is jutting into my waist. His chest is crushing my breasts but in a highly erotic way. I feel his tongue playing on the outside of my lips and I open my mouth to let him in. At that point, I shut off her talking and sucked her tongue into my mouth. My hands which were on her back in an embrace slipped with a purpose and while one slid down to her buttocks, the other made a quick dart to her pussy. It was very wet with desire. I slipped two fingers into her and she moaned in the kiss. There wasn't much to do to get her juices on my fingers. As soon as they were very wet, I drew them back out and brought them up to my mouth. I pulled back from the kiss and slurped noisily on them. Then I crouched once again and this time with her pussy waiting for me, I wasted no time. I got on my knees and moved towards her. She didn't need any invitation as her legs spread apart. My extended tongue connected with her first and I felt her body tremble as my hot tongue connected with her hot labias. With my thumbs, I pushed her lips aside and entered her from below. Then I had an idea. "Here, I want to try something. Lay on your back and then bring your knees up to your ears." She looked at me in confusion and I demonstrated for her. As soon as she realized what could happen, she dropped on the carpeted floor and assumed the position. Now, with her knees pointing to her ears, it provided me with an excellent shot to her pussy. Because of her posture, her labias were laying back, revealing her succulent pussy. I dove into it. My intentions had a double idea. Because as I dove into her, it left my cock dangling right above her head. She wasted no time on the opportunity. However, when she pulled my cock into her mouth, I was ready for her and immediately began to thrust with my hips. She groaned and began to suck in earnest. I knew with all the stimulation that I had given her and the stimulation she was now giving me, we certainly couldn't last very long. As much as she wanted to hold back, she couldn't. My tongue was devasting her walls of defense. Alternating from deep long plunges to wide licks that would quickly melt any ice cream cone, my tongue was bringing her home. Home was the big "O" and she was getting there very fast. Not like I could hold much longer myself. I could feel her building fast to her climax. This was one of the times when her own reaction would be just slightly different. Unlike all the times when she had stimulated herself, this time her explosion would have to fight gravity to reach my lips. But, as it turned out, she had no trouble whatsoever getting to that point. I milked her till she was dry. In a matter of speaking. I learned later...several hours later that she never dried completely. I came a total of three times and each time she swallowed every bit of it. Not all with her mouth though. But, that's a later story. Mysterious Victoria Ch. 02 Author's Note: Before you read this story, you really should read Mysterious Victoria. * When her breathing had calmed down, I told her to lay her feet back down on the carpet I went to the corner and retrieved a back massage tool. Her eyes remained closed. "Victoria, open your eyes," I said softly. She did and they were twinkling with passion. A look of confusion came over her face as she looked at the object in my hand. "What are you going to do, give me a massage?" she asked. "Kinda," I answered with a grin. "First, I'm going to stand against this wall with the massager behind me on my butt. Then, I want you to walk over till my cock is just barely touching you. Allow the vibration to transfer from my body to yours." At that point, she opened her mouth in surprise. "I see you've managed to use that tool in a way that it isn't designed," she said with a returning grin. "Oh no," I replied. "This will massage something. For one, my butt's going to feel entirely comfortable leaning into the wall. But you will have something like a dildo except that *this* dildo is alive. Hopefully, if my formula works as I want it to, you're going to reach another orgasm before I will. And once you've reached your climax and the massager is pulsing my cock into your pussy, we will switch places. The massager will be on your butt and I will be thrusting." Her eyes closed to slits as she murmured, "Is that how you think I work? You use a "formula" to get me to orgasm and you think you'll last long enough to cum only once in my wet pussy?" As she walked over, her breasts bouncing slightly with each step, I replied softly, "Maybe you will get treated to more than once...." and then my "buzzing" cock made contact with her labias and she moaned. "Remember," I said so low I was almost whispering. "You control the speed at which my cock goes into you, but I control the massager." She stood and slowly let my cock brush across her labias. A shiver went through her and I grinned to see her nipples jump. She saw me looking at them and motioned me to come closer her. I shook my head and pointed to the massager behind me. "It'll fall out," I whispered. With a sigh of reluctance, she leaned forward and in the process, my cock slid between her slit. I might have been in an inch, but I could tell already that her body was on fire down there. I tried to look down, but my gaze was interrupted by a nipple. I blew sharply on it and she moaned. I slid my tongue out and just barely grazed the tip of it. Another shiver that I felt go through her body. A part of it was felt on my cock and I moaned. The torture that she was putting me through was almost unbearable. Even though I'd made the rules, I wished I could change them. I wished it were her turn against the wall. But, she had yet to reach her climax and from her look, she had a ways to go. I began to wonder if I would make it. Already I could feel my balls constricting as new cum was formed in them. My heart was working overtime today. She moved closer to me. I slid my tongue on her areola and then leaned my head forward and bit lightly on it. It turned a beautiful pinkish red and another moan sounded through her. Meanwhile down south, my cock was now two inches into her and just starting into her pussy. I could feel her muscles constricting and relaxing. If I would have been inside already, that would've made me lose all control. Which is probably what she wanted so that she could prove that my "formula" wasn't working *properly*. I reached around back and turned the selector from the "low" setting to the "high" setting. Before, there had been a low hum and it was replaced with a higher pitch hum. The other result was that the intensity at which my cock had been vibrating in her was immediately doubled. Something like a whimper came from her. A sound I'd not yet heard from her before. I longed to put my arms around behind her and hug her to me and slide my cock into her sheath. But then, she did it for me. In one quick step, she impaled herself on my cock. It was my turn to shudder. A ripple like the aftershock of an earthquake shook my body and her eyes connected with mine. "Losing control yet?" she asked with a knowing look. I nodded as I strained to hold myself. She pulled my head to her lips, and with one quick motion, my ear was being licked by her tongue. That was it. I lost all control and she laughed. I reached around her and pulled her towards me. I tried to keep myself against the wall to keep the massager in place, but I could feel it slipping. I couldn't pull myself into her further than I already was. It was hopeless for me to stop. Not to mention the roaring in my ears as my heart was pounding. My buzzing "dildo" exploded and my balls released their stream of cum into her. Victoria tightened her muscles around my cock and milked me till I came no more. I pulled my ear away from her mouth and kissed her with passion. With a soft chuckle, I reached up and pinched her nose shut so that at some point, we'd have to come up for air. At least, *she* would. She promptly sucked my tongue into her mouth and then caught it between her jaws. As her need for air became greater and greater, she was biting harder and harder. I released her nose and she released my tongue. My tongue remained out of mouth, as I moved forward. A vibrating massage tool dropped to the floor with a "thump" where it continued to run. I began to lick her body. First, her cheeks, then her neck. I was tasting a bit of sweat and the saltiness was delicious. While her torture of my cock just barely in her pussy was hard for me, my attack on her skin with my tongue was becoming greater and greater. Because she knew exactly where I was headed. I kissed and licked my way to her breasts. I licked my way up her swells and then avoided the areolas completely. Something like a growl sounded from her and I just laughed at her. Then, to "appease" her, I took one of her breasts into my mouth and swirled my tongue around her nipple. I sucked on it until she whimpered in pain. I released slowly so that the skin released from my lips with a soft "pop". Then, I did the same thing to her other breast except that I didn't hurt her. I didn't want her to remember my fucking her as being insensitive to her breasts. Kissing and licking my way further south, I quickly made my way across her stomach, down towards her vee. With a groan, she opened wide her thighs and I dived in. Once again, I was amazed how her pussy was so wet and so inviting. A lot of my cum was still inside of her and I was trying to get as much of it as possible. Victoria seemed to have other ideas as she increased downward pressure on me. I didn't want to leave so quickly and I really wanted to stroke my cock into her vibrating pussy. With a growl of my own, I wrenched my face away. "Your turn," I snarled as I picked up the massage tool. She left the setting on "high" and leaned her curvy buttocks against it and then moaned. The vibration of the massage carried up her spine and went through her neck and out through her vocal cords so that the moan sounded very much like a purr of a cat. I could hardly wait. I knew exactly what I wanted to do and I had a fairly good idea of what the reaction would be like. If only my own reaction. With a practiced grip, I took my already rigid cock in my right hand and with my left hand, spread her sensitive lips apart and put my cock between them. Then, very slowly I began to slide it up and down between those lips. Victoria gasped at the sensation and her head dropped forward. I used that opportunity to pull her head towrards mine. But, she wasn't quite "sedated" yet and knew exactly what I wanted to do. With a bit of defiance, she jerked her head back and almost bumped the wall. She used one hand to support herself as she used the other to push me back. I was still in control and began to thrust a little as I continued to slide my cock up and down and at a slightly faster speed. I set my feet apart so that I would lose my balance and then sped up some more. When her eyes closed and her head leaned back against the wall, I stood just a little closer so that with each up and down stroke, the tip of my cock would slide just barely into her and then right back out. At that point, I was sliding up and down as fast as I could go. Now, for you the reader, let me explain what was happening. The skin of a man's cock is very sensitive. The labia of a woman is very sensitive. Combining the two in an up and down motion is like rubbing your hands together really fast. Eventually, they start to warm up because of friction. But, here's where the difference is between hands and genitals. Victoria's pussy seemed almost constantly wet and in this case, it was a good thing. Otherwise, skin rubbing on skin without lubrication would be very painful for both of us. But at this point, I had achieved wet friction. And, there was a sound of my skin sliding through her lips in addition to the hum of the massager. Ladies, have you ever slid your fingers up and down between your lips and felt the waves of heat go through your body? Now imagine that happening only this time, it's a cock and you can feel the head of that cock and as it is rubbing up and down, you can almost definitely feel it getting tighter and tighter. Well, that's what was happening. True to my promising formula, I was quickly losing control once again. Since it was the third orgasm for me, it was taking considerably longer to form. Suddenly, I realized that formula or not, she was losing control. Her body began to tremble and feeling the shudders, I stopped my up and down assault and slammed into her. I took hold of her hips and began to thrust into her like never before. And honestly, I'd never done it like this with her. Victoria was quickly becoming aware of what I was capable of. Each time I slid into her, her pussy tried to capture me. She was trying to milk me like she'd done before, but I was taking my time this time around. Just when I was about to cum, I stopped and slid back out of her. There was a small bed on the other side of the room. I reached down and unplugged the cord for the massage tool. She awoke out of her "trance" and then I showed her the bed. Immediately, she went over and lay down, glad for the ability to get off of her feet. I put the massage tool in the center of the bed and she lay on top of it. It was a bit uncomfortable for her, but she did it anyway. It also elevated her pussy so that I could kneel in front of her. I took her feet and pushed them up to rest on my shoulders while I started to plow her once again. I knew I couldn't last much longer. She started to leak once again and I withdrew from her and noisily slurped up some of her delicious juices. Her thighs tried to clamp down my head, but slid away. Once more, I slid into her and began to thrust in deep strokes. I'm not much of a "pounder" and rely more on my deep strokes. With all of this action, my cock which usually 7 inches long had grown to 9 inches. And it was starting to hurt. In fact, all of my muscles were starting to hurt from all of this action. I reached down and tugged the massage tool out from under her. She lifted her hips so that I could and then as she settled down onto the bed, I settled down on top of her. Our hips settled into a rhythm and I could feel myself climaxing once again. "Wait," said Victoria. "I want it in my mouth. I want to feel your cock in my mouth and I want to taste a bit of me with you." I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but I wasn't about to argue. "Ok, I'll let you have it in your mouth as long as I can lick your pussy while you bring me to my last time. Just don't clamp your legs together," I said as I slowly withdrew from her. I knew I couldn't last long. And in fact, I didn't. No sooner had I dropped down onto her and her tongue started to lick off my cock, my body stiffened as my cock began to throb. I made so far as putting my lips onto her pussy lips when I exploded once again. This was more of a gentle explosion and the flow was more like a river. She swallowed up every little bit and then stuck her tongue up the hole that all the juice had come from. I turned and slid my weakening cock into her once again. I lay on my side next to her and we kissed each other until we both fell asleep. The last thing I remember was her curves fitting against my body and her beautiful lips just inches from mine...