We have a back and forth for a time and over the course of many increasingly dirty conversations, we eventually conclude we’d go crazy if we didn’t meet and actually play out some of the fantasies we’d unwound in written word.
I fly to your town and let you know only to be ready at 7 in something comfortable. At that time, your doorbell rings and you find a card, telling you to go downstairs, where a car is waiting for you. You get in, have a glass of wine, and are taken to a masseur’s private salon, where for the next hour you have the most wonderfully relaxing massage you have ever had… to be completed later… by me.
The car takes you home to change into a beautiful black dress you find waiting… and when you come back outside, I’m in the car waiting for you. I meet you as you approach and gather your face in my hands, running them slowly back through your hair until I’m cradling your head in my palms, using your hair to tilt your beautiful lips to meet mine. At first, I just brush my lips against yours, feeling the incredible softness, pressing gently, and kissing along the line of your jaw, leaning in closely and whispering to you how much I’ve been waiting for you and wanting you, my breath tickling your ear. I marvel at the smell of your hair as it brushes against my face and allows me to breathe deeply of you.
You sigh as my lips drop to your neck, kissing and biting softly and repeatedly while working back up toward your mouth, my tongue tracing the outline of your neck. Slowly, I cover your mouth with mine, and place my hands on your shoulders, pulling you firmly against me as I revel in the taste of you and the feel of your breasts against my chest. I can almost taste you now… nibbling your lips and running my tongue over their creamy smoothness very, very slowly…
Your arms are around my neck, and I take my hands and run them from your shoulders downward, slowly tracing the contour of your body- the swell of your breasts, your sides, your hips, finally reaching around behind you and cupping your cheeks with my hands, pulling your hips against mine and grinding into you very firmly, very slowly, back, and forth. From what you feel, it becomes very obvious to you how much I’ve wanted to meet you.
I’m holding you against me, forcefully pressing you to me and knowing- just knowing- that you can feel how wonderful it is to see you. My hands run up your back, pressing you closer to me all the way up, until I can grasp your neck again for one last very deep kiss before we leave.
The car takes us to dinner at an intimate restaurant, where we talk for hours, sitting next to each other. Between bites, I would take any excuse to run my hand along your thigh, occasionally moving to the inside and squeezing tightly, just high enough to make your breath catch as you think about later, when I won’t be stopping…
I place my arm around your waist, pulling you to me and lead you through the crowd towards the front, having our car called around.
The car pulls up in front of my hotel where we get out and make our way in the elevator up to a luxurious suite. Opening the door and stepping inside, I come up behind you, wrapping my arms around your waist and pulling you closely against me, you leaning your head back on my shoulder, my mouth dropping to place several kisses on your shoulders.
In front of you is a beautiful room, dark except for candles placed just so we have a clear view of one another.
I turn you around to face me, and taking your face in my hands, I lean down and place my mouth over yours, our lips parting and our tongues eagerly, slowly, passionately exploring each other’s mouths- tasting each other deeply and ravenously. My hand drops to the small of your back and pushes your hips towards mine and downward and we can feel our combined heat. With my other hand, I trace the outline of your skin, exposed above the back of your dress, playing delicately with it, teasing, and rubbing your back and shoulders firmly, getting harder…
Your hands drop to my ass, moving me closer, pressing me against you, and you can feel how hard I already am, how much I want you… you look up at me, eyes half-closed, and give me one of the most delicious and evil smiles I’ve ever seen- knowing and hungry and anticipating, mirroring exactly what I’m thinking myself.
With a hand on each of your shoulders, squeezing them firmly, I pull you to me and kiss you once again. You feel my hand drop to the back of your dress and the zipper there. For just the briefest of moments, I feel your body tense, but immediately after, I feel you relax. I unzip your dress, and with every inch that the zipper drops, I place my other hand inside your dress and trace the path of the newly-exposed skin, running my fingertips down your back, from your neck, between your shoulder blades, down your spine, to the small of your back, and just above the swell of your ass, dropping my hand down and caressing, squeezing, gathering you close to me.
You reach out and begin to unbutton my shirt. Once you’ve gotten a couple of buttons undone, you lean in towards me and kiss my chest, your hands holding my shirt apart. You run your tongue slowly across my chest from one side to the next, teeth just barely grazing my nipples each time, my low moans telling you that you’re driving me crazy… you look up at me and my eyes have closed, my breath coming in long, slow draws… you continue to unbutton, following your hands with your tongue, until you get to the bottom. You pull my shirt out and reach up, pulling it down off my shoulders and letting it drop to the floor.
I take your hands, through with their work for the moment, and kiss each one on the palm, flicking my tongue against your fingertips, and occasionally closing my mouth around a finger, taking seemingly forever to do so, back, and forth, my teeth grazing the skin. The moans I hear from you telling me where to linger. I reach up and place my hands on either side of your dress, held there by your arms, and I slowly pull it downward, marveling at each new inch of your glowing skin I reveal. It drops past the curve of your breasts, gathering momentarily at your waist.
I bring you close to me once again, hands on your waist, and wrap my arms around your shoulders, feeling the almost unreal warmth of our combined bodies- almost entirely bare skin pressed against each other. I feel your nipples, erect underneath the fabric of your bra, pressing into my chest, the combined sweat creating a sheen that covers us. You lean up and place a kiss on my neck and I return it, nibbling gently and gliding my tongue across your skin, tasting the sweet taste of your sweat.
I lean down, tasting you, tracing the curves of each of your lovely breasts above your bra, snaking my tongue into your cleavage. I reach up and cup one breast with my hand, cradling it in my palm and drawing my mouth down to cover your nipple so you can feel my breath and mouth through the fabric. Taking your nipple between my thumb and finger, rolling firmly, squeezing, and feeling you arch. I move to the other, repeating what made you moan seconds before… Returning to your mouth, I give you a deep kiss and you can taste the sweat on my tongue from our bodies. I reach around and unfasten your bra, slowly removing it, and let it fall.
Stepping back to admire you, we smile at one another, and I slowly drop down to one knee, and then the other, running my hands along your sides as I do so- when I get to your waist, I make sure I take the dress with me so you’re covered now by only the smallest bit of cloth- teasingly, entrancingly hinting at what’s underneath.
Kneeling, I lean in and lay my cheek against your stomach, feeling the smooth creaminess of your skin against mine, turning my face, and tracing my tongue against the top of the elastic. Reaching my head up, pulling you close- I brush my lips across one of your nipples with my mouth barely open, and as it passes over, I nibble with lips and teeth… moving across to the other, my tongue following the soft valley between and leaving a glistening trail, as I linger over your other nipple, drawing it into my mouth and rolling it softly between my lips. You reach down and grab the back of my head with both hands and guide me…
My hands move to your waist, and I hook my fingers into your waistband, slowly pulling them away and down off you. As they start down, revealing the wonderful mound underneath, I pause and lean my head down so my mouth is an inch or less above you. You feel my breath- hot, and coming faster now- against your lips, and then, for the briefest instant, you feel my lips pressed against the soft mound of your pussy and my tongue reaches slowly out and works its way forward, gently separating your lips… teasing… and finding the incredible wetness there. I lean back and look at you, slowly drawing my tongue across my lips, savoring your taste.
I pull back from you long enough to continue undressing you, following the fabric along your legs with my mouth, until they reach the floor. You steady yourself against my shoulders as you step out of them, and I lean back…Gazing in awe.
You are a stunning sight… In the light of the candles, each one competing for its own small section of your gorgeous body – vulnerable to me now, belonging to me. I stand, drawing you tight against me and feeling the wondrousness of your naked body. My hands explore your back, your hair, your ass, your shoulders- everything.
You push me away and drop your hands to my pants. Looking down, you unbutton the top and start to unzip… you look up at me with hunger and can tell how much I want you and intend to have you… you continue, bending down now and kneeling yourself. My pants drop to my knees and as they do, you lean in and kiss my side, my stomach, my legs- pointedly avoiding anywhere near my cock.
Reaching behind me, you take your hands and run them down the back of my legs, using your nails as you do so, digging in deeply… leaning over, you brush your hair across my legs, and as you tilt your head back up, you make a point of brushing your cheek across the hard bulge you’ve revealed.
You look up at me through cat’s eyes and run your hands up the back of my legs, stopping above the waistband of my briefs, hooking your fingers there and starting to pull. Before you get very far, you stop. Smiling, you lean down and breathing hotly and heavily out, and lay your mouth against that bulge, straining now unbelievably. Your lips close around the form you find there, wetting the fabric and making me groan low in my throat. You can tell how ready I am to have you, tasting the wetness that’s formed on the front. Pulling back, I see your tongue snake out and reach for me- starting at the bottom of my crotch and working up, painfully slowly, I can feel it against the fabric and want so much to feel it against my flesh….
You continue to pull down the briefs, clear of my waist now. I’m free of the constraint and you can see exactly the effect you’ve had on me. I’m rock hard, and with your face within inches of me, being able to feel your breath, I am dying of anticipation to feel you on me. But not yet…
Moving you to the bed, I lay you down and step back to admire you- your beautiful body lying there; my eyes hungrily take in every inch of you.
I lie alongside you, having you stretch out perfectly straight on your back, me up on one shoulder, leaving one hand free to stroke and explore you. I lean down and kiss you, drawing your tongue out of your mouth, sucking on it and wanting to devour you. My hand runs along your body, feeling every contour, every feature- I run my fingertips playfully across one of your nipples, my head dropping to replace fingertips with mouth, and feel your hand come up behind me and lay on the back of my head, guiding me- not wanting me to leave there just yet… my tongue swirls around the tender flesh, covering it, tasting you, playing with you, tracing the graceful curve along your side and your cleavage, flicking and teasing…
With my mouth still enjoying your wonderful breasts, I move my hand down your ribcage, enjoying the warm skin, towards your hips and over, across your thigh, to rest gingerly on the hot mound between your legs. I feel your hand stop on the back of my head as your breath hitches in your throat, and you feel me start to massage you very slowly… covering you entirely with my hand and pressing gently at first, feeling just a little give. I lay my head on your chest for a moment and concentrate on what I’m feeling down below. With each movement of my hand, I move a little bit further down, spreading your legs apart ever so slightly. I feel your hips press upward to meet my hand, encouraging me and wanting to feel me.
My arm under your head, I pull your mouth to me and kiss you. At the same time, I run my finger along the impossibly hot and moist slit of your lips, separating them gently and enjoying the wetness I find there. Barely pressing with my finger, I run it up towards me once again, and come to rest on the small bud of your clit. Your shoulders arch and your hand grabs a fistful of my hair. A moan escapes low in your throat and you press your hips harder into my hand. In slow, circular strokes, I work my fingers across your clit, back and forth and up and down, teasing you – dropping further down, letting your lips engulf my fingers- hinting at entering you deeply, but never quite doing so.
Your eyes are closed, your head leaning back, and your mouth open just enough to let your quickening breath dry your lips, so you have to consciously remember to wet them with your tongue… I wait until the next time you do and take the opportunity to lick your tongue as it glides across your lips, making you open your eyes- momentarily back in this world, and smile at me.
As I look steadily into your eyes, you feel my hand move away from your pussy. I take my wet finger and run it across the head of my cock, combining your wetness with my precum and bring it up to my mouth where I slowly run my fingers across my lips- top first, then bottom, and then across yours, coating them… your tongue reaching out to taste. I run my fingers into my mouth, closing my lips around them and tasting the sweet wetness of us. I swallow deeply and my eyes close for a second.
I lean down and give you a long kiss, sharing the taste of us, tongues wrapping around one another and exploring each other’s mouths- wanting to taste, feel and devour everything… Pushing myself up on my arm, I reach across you and cover your body with mine, hovering above you now, with one arm on either side of your shoulders. As I cross over you, my cock slides past your leg, allowing you to feel how hard and wet you’ve made me, and as I lean further up, moving my body upwards so that my chest is inches above your mouth, you feel my cock laying there, hard, and pressing against the inviting soft wetness of your pussy.
I bend my elbows and my chest drops to your mouth, where you reach out and flick your tongue across one of my nipples, stopping to nibble for a second, and you feel the reaction between your legs as I grow harder still.
I move downward, to your breasts, nipples, licking hungrily and slowly… further still, down your stomach, tasting the sweat glistening in the candlelight. I settle between your legs, my chest resting on your thighs and my arms to either side of your legs. You reach down and place your hands on either side of my head, running your fingers through my hair, grabbing it as I turn to place kisses on your palms…
I bring my hands up to yours and take them in mine, push them back up and to either side, pinning them alongside you. I look up at you and see your eyes shining, staring back at me with an expression of sheer hunger… you watch as my head dips down; my breath between your legs as I reach my hands down and push your knees apart. I bend and kiss your inner thigh, lips across your skin, my tongue running along the line of each leg, up further and further…
I lay my cheek against your thigh and take my arms, running them up under your legs so my hands are cradling your ass. You feel me pulling you up towards my mouth, arching your back so that with every inch you move closer, you are slightly more open to me, your lips spreading. You feel my breath inside you now, tingling against the soft, wet, and inviting exposed area before me. My head drops and you feel my tongue run ever so lightly along one of your lips, then the other- softly up and down, loving the taste of you.
As you watch, I look up to catch your eyes for just a moment before leaning down once again. A sharp gasp escapes you and you throw your head back as you feel my mouth close over your pussy, my lips enveloping you and my tongue finding your lovely clit, running slowly over, around and around it. You take my head again in your hands and move my head to the rhythm of the grinding of your hips as I force you more tightly against my eager mouth. You feel my tongue snake its way down further and in an instant I’m inside you, reaching deeply and probingly- taking advantage of how slippery the combination of your wetness and my mouth is. I move my head back and forth, fucking you with my tongue, as the pace gets faster and faster. You move your legs up so that they’re now over my shoulders and I wrap my arms around them, using them to pull you closer to me…
Just at the point it seems you can’t take any more, I slow things… lowering you back down to the mattress, my hands find your breasts once again, and while I’m slowly running my tongue back and forth and in and out of you, my hands are caressing your breasts, feeling every feature, and reveling in every new spot I find that makes you cry out… I pull my mouth back and draw in a breath- the cool air coursing over your clit makes you shudder and I respond by closing my mouth over you, shielding you, and using my tongue to again slowly caress your clit, working it over and around- each time bringing a new wave, a new spasm of ecstasy- I begin to work back and forth across it faster and faster and can feel you driving your hips forward to meet my tongue with every lick. I can feel you getting closer and closer…
Gasping, you lean down and lay your hands on my shoulders, reaching across and tilting my head back up, you motion for me to join you. I move up to you and you pull me to you, laying on top of you, my cock again lying at the entrance to your pussy, so wet that one thrust would drive me inside…
You raise up on one shoulder and in the same motion roll me off- pushing me back onto my back. You bend over me and move down my body, running first your breasts and then your hair along my chest, my stomach… rolling off, you move yourself alongside me, stretching one arm out to reach my shoulder and your head even with my hips. You lean in and kiss my side, running your tongue along, tasting the sweat, and with your other hand, you start sliding it up my leg… driving your nails just enough into my skin to tantalize me, you stop just shy of my crotch, and at the same time, run your tongue up and across my hip, so that it’s within inches of my cock, which is rock hard and standing straight up- wanting you…
Your hand continues up and grazes my balls, and as a gasp escapes my lips, I see you look at me, your eyes telling me volumes… you move your hand further and I feel your fingers slip around the shaft, closing around it and squeezing gently. A glistening drop appears at the head and runs down, catching what little light there is as you slowly move your hand down and then just as slowly back up. You move your mouth further in towards me and reach your tongue out to my cock, running it along the side, as your hand moves back down.
My hand tightens around your shoulder, fingers digging into you as I feel your mouth reach up and over the head of my cock. The heat and wetness of your mouth is incredible as your lips engulf me and I feel your tongue swirling around the shaft, running up and down the length of me. You continue to stroke and suck, alternately running your tongue playfully up and around me, and closing your mouth over all of me- now leaning down and stroking my balls with first your hand and then your tongue. You move your head back and forth slowly, and with each movement, your lips closing and relaxing, you bring me closer and closer…. As you continue, I see you look up at me- the look on my face tells you how much ecstasy you’re giving me and how soon I’m going to want you… you slide your free hand up along my side, running it over my chest, and I reach out and take it in mine, locking fingers with yours and squeezing-
Not being able to take any more without exploding, I pull your hand up and draw you to me as I roll you over so I’m now again facing you, lying beneath me, wonderfully vulnerable.
You feel me pressing against you, wanting, and needing to enter you… you reach down and spread yourself gently apart, and you can feel the tip of my cock pressing between your lips… We stare deeply at each other and with a long, slow thrust, you feel me slide into you, separating you, joining you to me. Your fingernails dig deeply into me and run down the length of my back, stopping at my ass. You pull forward, pushing me deeper inside you still. You shudder, as I make my way fully into you now, your pussy taking all of me, you lips drawing me inside, your muscles massaging me as I plunge all the way inside. As our hips meet, and the base of my cock rubs against your clit, you can feel me fully now; your chest heaves faster as I start to grind slowly in a circle, bringing alternating pressure and relief, pulling out a little and then back in quickly in rapid thrusts, each one bringing a new shiver of pleasure.
I bury my head in your neck and you feel my lips hungrily tasting you; the smell of your hair, skin, and sweat. My head drops to your breasts, greedily licking and nibbling while we continue to thrust ourselves against one another, now faster, now slower, teasing and playing with one another… I run myself back out of you very slowly until only the head of my cock remains inside, and looking down, you see me rock hard, glistening with our combined juices… you look back up to me as I thrust back inside you, leaning forward as I do, so that I run the entire length of me against your clit as I go…
I lay my body down on yours, still buried deeply in you and roll you over on top of me. As I lay back, you run your hands down my chest, straddling me, knees on either side of my hips, and I can look up and see the absolutely beautiful outline of your body, shiny now with our effort, the curve of your breasts, moving up and down rapidly with every breath… you start to move your hips up and off of me, your pussy gripping me so tightly it feels as if you’ll take me with you.
I start to move my hips to meet yours, wanting to stay buried inside, and you tighten your legs, keeping me down so you can return the tease- leaving just the tip of me within and suddenly dropping again, consuming me… you piston up and down, more and more rapidly with each stroke, stopping every few times to grind together, allowing me to be so far and so deeply inside you. We look at each other and can tell it’s close… your grinding intensifies and strengthens, rocking faster and faster back and forth, up and down. I grab your face in my hands, drawing you down to me and plunging my tongue into your mouth… momentarily mute from the kiss, your moans become deeper and lower and faster until I feel your breath draw in sharply and stop…
I push our hips together and stop for what seems an eternity. Just as you’re about to open your mouth, I grab your shoulders and spin you back onto the bed, your cheek against the pillow, shoulders pinned. You feel my hand grab a length of your hair, wrapping it around and in my fist, driving your head down as with the other hand I pull your hips up to meet me, lovely ass in the air and that amazing pussy open to me.
Your finger reaches down to massage your clit as you feel me, slowly at first, enter you again, and thrust my cock deeply into you, my hips smacking your ass again and again.
Your shoulders heave involuntarily and your hips shudder… with one last deep push against me, I feel the muscles deep inside you start violently pulling at me, milking me… A scream escapes your lips, eyes screwed shut tightly, your back arching sharply as wave after wave of orgasm courses through you.
Feeling you cum makes me unable to wait any longer, and I slam my hips against you, driving every inch of me deep inside. The contractions of your amazing pussy make me stream into you, twitching, pulsing balls emptying and bathing you inside with ropes of warm cum. I groan long and low, grabbing your hips and pulling you tightly to me, our hips fused together. You can feel a trickle of warm stickiness as my load starts to overflow your pussy and run slowly down your leg.
As I collapse down onto you, my chest meeting your back, still inside you, I reach down and run my finger through the path your wetness and my cum have made and bring it to your mouth…..
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Wow, that was so well written. 👏