I’ve been dating Alaina for a year and a half…by far the most sexually adventurous, richly satisfying year and a half of my life.
Alaina is a petite and voluptuous brunette with scrumptious tits, a bubble-butt that begs to be cupped (and fucked), and green eyes that shoot fire when she’s aroused, which is most of the time, it seems.
The woman just oozes sex appeal. She’s got an impish grin, a filthy mind that revels in trying new things, and a low, husky voice that never fails to get me rock hard.
Before her, I was vanilla…not just . vanilla, but Madagascar vanilla. Now? She inspires me to do things I’d never even considered…and many of those things are mind-blowing. I’m going to tell you about the first time we tried something really taboo.
We’re on the couch, making out. Now, something you have to understand about Alaina is that her kisses are volcanic. Nobody has ever kissed me the way she does…hungrily, thirstily, as if my lips and tongue are irresistible. We’re glued together at the mouth, our tongues busily slipping and sliding past each other. My hands are stroking underneath her clothes; she unzips her fly to give me access and first one finger, then two, then three begin to snake in and out of her already sopping wet pussy. All the while we are kissing madly. She’s moaning and whimpering and suddenly she clamps her legs together like a vise, trapping my hand and making it virtually impossible to move. Her strength is astonishing.
I break the kiss just long enough to growl “Come for me, Alaina,” and she shudders and obliges, GUSHING into my hand as she sucks my tongue halfway down her throat. Her legs thrum. As her orgasm subsides, I catch her eye, gingerly pull my hand up out of the clamp-trap, and lick her allllllll up.
Mmmmmmmm.
Alaina told me once that she tasted sweet and tart. When she said that, in that flirty tone of hers, my heart skipped a beat. Call it Chekhov’s Vagina: a woman doesn’t usually tell a man how she tastes unless there’s a damn good chance he’s going to get to taste her.
She understated things, if anything. She is so delicious: sweet and tart, yes, and savoury and tangy and I would drink a glass of her if I could.
Having licked her off my hand, my eyes glazed over with pure lust, I pull Alaina’s pants and top off, hurriedly shuck my clothes, and fiddle with her bra to release those glorious tits. I kiss my way down to her huge areolae, seize a nipple between my lips, and suck contentedly, using my thumb in slow rhythmic circles on the other nipple. Both of them are engorged. So is my cock.
Alaina is twitching on the couch, groaning and begging me to eat her out. She doesn’t have to ask me twice; eating Alaina is about my favourite thing to do in the world.
She lifts her legs back over her head and there it is, the glistening center of her. I need to drink her. And so I slip my tongue deep, deep inside her and lave her walls, kissing and licking and sucking, moaning involuntarily and how goddamned delicious she is.
The thumb that had been playing with her nipple now magically finds its way down to her ass and begins to screw itself in. Alaina thrusts forward, taking my thumb deeper into her ass, and then another rolling orgasm rips through her, releasing a river of ambrosial Alaina nectar on to my waiting tongue.
You just have to taste this woman. Good Christ.
It’s time to take Alaina to bed.
Well, not quite. You see, as she mounts the stairs in front of me, bare-assed naked, that bare ass is wagging insouciantly. I can’t help myself, I just can’t. I reach out, cupping that ass, and gently push her forward a little. I’m thinking of sinking my cock into her, but first I slurp my tongue in there and feast on her that way.
Alaina’s ass is just as tasty as the rest of her. If if you’d told me I would enjoy eating ass this much before Alaina, I would have called you retarded. But I do–I absolutely adore eating her ass, and she really seems to love it when I do it.
After she’s completely soaked back there, I rise up and move forward. My cock rests at the entrance to her ass, and once again she rocks back and seems to inhale me. Before I know it I’m balls deep in her asshole and starting to fuck her hard.
Even this is new to me. I’ve ass-fucked a woman before, but it wasn’t anything like this. Alaina’s ass is welcoming, wet, warm and tight, and she milks me with it as I fuck her. As hard as I am, I’m not going to last long.
And I don’t. With a grunt that would be embarrassing if I wasn’t too far gone to hear myself, I unload ropes of creamy milk in her ass. My cock escapes with a little (pop!) and then and then and then….
We call it ‘dirty yummy’. And as with all things Alaina, this isn’t something I’d ever even THOUGHT OF before. It started with a steamy text exchange in which we got raunchier and raunchier in a (successful) effort to provoke orgasms in each other. At some point I found myself writing a fantasy I didn’t know I had: sucking my cum out of Alaina’s pussy and ass. Dirty yummy.
Again my tongue snakes forward and slips into her. She stiffens and gasps and I can taste her tangy ass and my even more tangy fluid pooling on my tongue. I spread her cheeks and apply suction, vacuuming out every drop I just pumped in. This is so deliciously dirty and, well, yes, delicious too. We taste good together. Despite my having just exploded, I’m still hard, almost as if I am 15 and not 45. This, too, is uniquely Alaina–before her, I was a one-and-done guy, quite frankly a lousy lay. Alaina has changed all that.
Dirty yummy over, but with an erection that won’t subside, Alaina decides it’s time to go for a ride. She hops up on me and in one quick move impales herself on my dick, sinking until I’m as deep in her as I can do. She takes my hands, leans back, and fucks herself on my cock, rocking back and forth and working me like clay. It’s absolutely heavenly.
Having just come, I can go for quite a while. We lose all track of time as Alaina grinds away on me, completely uninhibited. We’re rutting like animals, and it’s fucking hot as hell. Alaina bends down to kiss me as she bounces, up and down and all around and I feel myself building, building…I gasp that I’m cumming and let loose just as she does too, sudden wetness everywhere and stars going supernova Alaina this is fucking awesome Alaina this is awesome fucking….
I don’t pump out much, but the feeling is so, so intense. Alaina shivers and leans forward and whispers “stay inside me” and so I do. Home. It feels like home. A few more kisses and then we collapse sideways, winded, finally aware that we’re not the teenagers we were so convincingly playing at being a few minutes ago.
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I have more Alaina stories if this one whets any appetites….
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7oq7y2/taking_alaina_the_story_of_dirty_yummy_mf
“insouciantly” for the win.