I caught an air2 there commuter flight from Paraparaumu to Nelson, and picked up a rental to drive across to join you in Golden Bay, after you had sworn the girlfriend you were staying with to secrecy. Following a pleasant dinner accompanied by a couple of wines, we made our excuses and headed to the bedroom, leaving your girlfriend to watch DVDs.
As soon as I closed the bedroom door behind us we were in one another’s arms. Our kisses were initially exploratory but rapidly growing more passionate, until we broke our embrace and moved towards the bed, discarding clothes as we went. Pulling back the covers you slipped into bed and I followed you, sliding close as I pulled the covers up against the cold. We moved into an embrace as naturally as if we were long time lovers. Propped on one elbow above you, I kissed your eyes, your cheeks, your lips. The warmth of your soft lips on mine encouraged me to probe them with my tongue, and they parted, our tongues twining with growing passion.
The movements of your legs, sliding against mine, betrayed your excitement. I slid my lips from yours, kissing along the curve of your cheek, the hollow where your neck and shoulder meet, kissing down to the swell of your breast. Fastening my lips over each of your nipples in turn, I teased them with my tongue before suckling on them, relishing the sensation of them swelling and hardening in response to my actions. You murmured your pleasure, and in response I slid a hand down over your belly, reaching for the fork of your thighs. Your legs parted to facilitate my access to your pussy. My fingers found your crease, probed and entered your wet warmth. Suckling your nipples ever more strongly, my fingers played in your crease, titillating your hardening clitoris until your hips began to move, rising to meet my hand.
I knew then that it was time to move on. My free hand continued to mound your breasts, tweaking your swollen nipples as I moved my head lower, kissing down over your belly, shifting my body between your legs. Taking my fingers from you I fastened my mouth over your swollen lips of your pussy, my tongue probing and finding your swollen clit, licking, swirling; sucking your pussy lips into my mouth, teasing you inexorably to a frantic climax, your hips bucking against my face as you came. I held your hips close, stilling my tongue until your climax eased, and then moved up on you. You could taste yourself on my lips, as we kissed passionately once more, your hand reaching to find and grasp firmly my achingly erect cock.
Your smooth skin, damp from the exertion of your first climax, was warm against mine as I held you closely, feeling and hearing your breathing return to normal as you came down from your sexual high. As your breathing eased I resumed caressing you, gently, slowly, my fingers cupping your breasts, tenderly fondling your still swollen nipples, as I bought my lips to yours once more and continued kissing you lovingly.
Our kisses soon grew more passionate; your grasp on my erect cock tightened and you moaned softly, deep in your throat. Breaking our kiss you told me urgently, “I need you inside me, Doug!”
Your thighs parted readily, as I passed a hand down the curve of your stomach, feeling the curls of hair on your mound, still damp from my licking, brushing against my fingertips, as I probed between the swollen lips of your sex, finding you hot and wet inside.
Shifting my weight onto one leg, I eased the other across you, your legs parting wider, as I shifted my body across yours, settling between your spread thighs. Supporting my weight on one elbow, I continued our ardent kisses, our tongues writhing passionately, as my free hand continued to tease your hardened nipples. Your grip on my erection tightened almost painfully, as you pulled me ever closer to you. Shifting my weight onto both elbows, I raised my hips and you guided my broad knob between the lips of your heated sex. Rising up slightly on my knees, I pressed forward, my thick shaft sliding partway into your molten core as you drew your thighs back, opening even wider to facilitate my entry. “Oh God, Doug!” you moaned, “That feels fantastic!”
“So do you, my darling!” I responded, “So hot, so wet and so tight!”
Lifting up again, I sank down on you once more, and this time my rock-hard shaft slid all the way into you, until our hips met and my balls pressed against your buttocks. I rested for several moments, relishing the tight grip of your pussy on my cock; feeling on it little pulses of sensation from the walls of your cunt.
Breaking our kisses, I bent my neck to suckle one of your breasts, as I began to move on you, slowly withdrawing and then thrusting back in, gradually but steadily building up to a regular rhythm of thrust and withdrawal, until I was plunging steadily back and forth in the clinging grasp of your hot and wet pussy. My mouth moving from one breast to the other, as I feasted on your engorged nipples. Your breath was coming in heavy gasps, when suddenly you stopped me. “Doug, sweetheart!” you gasped, “I want you from behind!” I thrust once, twice more, and then reluctantly withdrew from the velvety heat of your cunt.
“Alright my darling!” I told you, my mouth close to your ear, “Roll over onto your knees!” and I lifted away from you.
Turning over, getting onto your knees, you raised your hips for me. Bending forwards, I kissed the smooth pale globes of your buttocks and licked up and down your crease before I shuffled forward, my stiff cock, shiny with your juices, bobbing jerkily front of me. Guiding my knob between the puffy parted lips of your pussy, I leant forward, my broad knob spreading your sex wide, as I surged back into your slippery channel.
“Oh God!” you moaned, in gratified pleasure, “You’re so big!”
“And you’re so wonderful and tight, and hot and wet!” I gasped as my hips met yours, “You feel fantastic!”
Bending over your back, my hands reaching under you to grasp your hanging breasts, I began to fuck you in earnest, my cock working vigorously back and forth, in the tight clench of your slick pussy. My hands mounded your breasts, my fingers busily teasing your erect nipples, as your hips began to push back to meet my thrusts.
Our surging hips were meeting with audible slaps, as our excitement grew. All too soon you moaned, “Oh God, Doug! Oh God! I think I’m going to cum!”
“Me too, my darling, I’m close too!” I responded urgently.
Releasing one of your breasts, I slid a hand beyond your belly, my questing fingers probing your wet slit to find your swollen clit.