I wake from a restless night’s sleep; in a highlyaroused state. My cock is already hard, precum seeping from my swollen head. I close my eyes again, as my brain recalls the previous evening’s amazing encounter with the woman of my dreams. Images crash into each other, like dodgems at a fairground. In my minds eye I see you arching your back.
“I want more, don’t stop Darling,” you scream.
As I shove two fingers into your swollen pussy, deep and hard sending wave after wave of pleasure just crashing through your body, I feel your walls clamp onto my fingers as your juice gushes from within you, the image of your writhing body is etched in my memory. I want you so badly, I reach for the phone and hastily I dial your number.
“Hi, Gorgeous, how are you? Sleep well?” I ask.
“I would have slept a lot better with you by my side,” you reply.
“When am I going to see you?” I ask.
“It better be soon,” you reply, your voice is soft almost a whisper. “I want to straddle you, sink my wet open pussy onto your big hard cock until I cum and scream. When you’ve cum inside me. I’m going to sit on your face so you can lick my swollen hard clit, until I cum over and over again. Finally you drench my face, in a mixture of both our sweet internal juices.”
Suddenly I’m in an erotic free-fall, and find it hard to breathe.
“I can be there in 30 minutes,” I stammer.
“I’ll be ready, and waiting for you darling.” you reply.
By the time I pull up outside your house, I’ve a drumming noise inside my head. I turn off the engine and try and compose myself. It’s been 4 months since our first liaison. Every time I have seen you since then, your sheer beauty has left me speechless. The sparkle in your eyes alone ignites a fire inside of me, and when you touch me I can hardly breathe.
I knock on your door and take a deep breath, nervous excitement and anticaption take hold and my pulse starts to race. The vision that greets me takes my breath away.
You are standing legs slightly apart dressed in a short black pleated skirt, which hugs your slender waist. A white blouse tied in a bow at the front shows off your firm and flat stomach, exposing your pierced belly button, the silver bar glinting in the light. Under your blouse a baby pink bra encases your pert 34c bust. Your supple and toned legs look soft and smooth, black patent high heels accentuating your stunning figure even more. Your black eyes sparkle, and look like deep pools emphasized even more by newly styled short jet black hair.The ruby red lipstick you have choosen makes you soft lips even more inviting.
You smile wryly and teasingly put one finger in your mouth. I can feel my cock twicking hard in the confines of my jeans. This is the woman I want to please, the love of my life.
I kiss you gently at first savouring the taste of your mouth, our tongues meet. As if someone has flicked a switch, electricity surges through my body, a deep moan escapes your lips. Our eyes met briefly, and I can see the excitement and intensity in them.
Our kisses become more urgent and passionate. I gently hold your hips and lead you into the dining room and sit you down on a chair and kneel infront of you.
“Lift up your, skirt “I whisper, and you oblige willingly.
Exposing matching baby pink cotton knickers, the material is stretched tight across your mound. Juices are already spreading across the front of them, highlighting your slit tracing a thin line across the tight cloth.Your body is already starting to tremble. I slip my fingers beneath the waistband and slowly pull them down. I expose your freshly waxed smooth pussy.Gently opening your legs as wide as possible. I pull your pert bottom to the edge of the chair. You’re pink, swollen pussy lips parting slowly, juice already trickling from deep within you. I slide my right index finger up and down your shiny, wet slit, lubricating them with your creamy nectar. I search out your already swollen clit, hidden under the tiny fold of skin at the top of your pussy. Your body jerks as spasms fire through you.
You thrust your groin forward off the chair to meet my waiting mouth; I feel your body shake as my probing tongue flicks across the head of your engorged bud. I push two fingers into your moist opening, and they easily slide between your delicate silky folds. I thrust two fingers deep inside your wetness to hit your g spot. I gently hold your clit between my teeth, and flick my tongue across the head. As I increase the speed my fingers move in and out of you with renewed vigor. You start to tense up and your hands grip the sides of the chair as you begin to shudder.
“I'm, cumming,” you scream in ecstasy.
I shove my fingers into you even harder, sending wave after wave of pleasure just crashing through your body. Your pussy walls clamp onto my fingers with a vice like grip. As if a dam has burst, I feel a rush of juices wash over my tongue and fingers. I can’t swallow fast enough as your nectar floods my mouth. Spilling out the sides and running off my chin towards my chest and soaking into my shirt.
You lean forward and kiss me deeply; your tongue runs around the edge of my mouth and chin as you lick your own juices from my face.
“My cum, tastes really sweet, “you whisper, “It would taste even better mixed with yours too.” I reply, gasping for breath.
With that you stand up and disappear into the kitchen you return with a bowl of strawberries. Whilst you have been away, you have also removed your bra. Your nipples are erect pushing against the soft material of your blouse.
“I thought, we could share some of these Darling, “you smile.
You take me by the hand, and I follow you up the stairs. Mesmerised I watch your firm, tight arse sway in front of me. I catch of glimpse of your butterfly tattoo at the base of your spine, as your blouse rides up seductively.
You close the bedroom door, and put the bowl down on the chest of drawers.
“Sit down on the bed,” you demand with a sense of urgency.
You lean against the door, and you unbutton three quarters of your blouse. This has exposed your cleavage, and partial contours of your firm breasts. You pick up a strawberry and slowly bite into it, a small amount of juice escapes your mouth and trickles down your chin. You scoop it up with your finger and suck it clean. You look across at me and grin as you pop two more into your mouth, juice runs freely out of the corners splashing down onto your blouse. Slowly you part your legs and arch your back. Tilting your head back as you take a small handfull of strawberries in both hands, and raise them just about your mouth. Your hands clasp together and squeeze the fruit. The juice pours into your mouth overflowing, and cascading down onto your chest. It continues running down into your cleavage and soaking your blouse, exposing every contour of your pert breasts. Your nipples become instantly erect straining against the damp material.
You stand upright and run your hands down the front of your blouse, which is now virtually transparent. It hugs every contour of your amazing body. Undoing the remaining buttons it slides from your tanned shoulders, dropping to the floor. You slowly move your legs apart and lean back against the door.
The way you look is indescribable; your body screams love, desire, and longing.
“God, I love you Siouxsie, I want you so much.” I stammer.
“Well you going to have to wait abit longer darling, I’m not done yet. You’ll have to wait your turn, why dont you get your cock out and stroke yourself.” you reply, with a wicked smile.