So I’ve finally got you where I wanted you; stretched out before me on the chaise longue in my place wearing nothing but a pair of little knickers, the white ones with black flowers that you’ve told me about before . Can’t take my eyes from you, just can’t. Your long, curvy body is draped seductively along it, the purple varnish on your nails contrasting with your pale skin. You’ve known ever since we started talking what I’d want to do should it ever come to this. I’m kneeling at the far end, drinking you in, watching you smile at me. I can’t help but wonder what you are feeling as you watch me lift one slim foot up. I shouldn’t feel nervous, I’ve been thinking about this for a long time and I think you’re stunning but i am a little. Nervous and turned on. Maybe that’s how you feel too. I only use my hands to begin with. My touch is firm but not rough. Massaging your foot, feeling you relax into me. When I lift your foot up to my mouth is run my eyes from your sexy little ankle along the length of your long slender leg and up over your mound to your flat stomach and bare, firm breasts. Up further lingering on the delicate arch of your neck to meet your eyes. Mine lock onto yours as is start to kiss along your toes. A gentle brush of my lips to begin with, growing hungrier as i continue. Your eyes widen when i pull your toes into my mouth. It’s warm, wet. My tongue flicks over them, tiny movements which accompany the gentle pressure from my teeth. I start to suck, pulling heat down from your groin along your legs to the tips of your toes. Is this what a blowjob feels like? You bring your other foot up onto my bare chest, flexing your toes as i suck harder. Taking each toe into my mouth individually, working around it with my lips and tongue. You drag your foot down from my chest to my stomach. I respond by sucking harder and you press your foot against my crotch, eliciting a groan of pleasure when it touches the bulge in my trousers. My mouth moves down your foot over the arch and up to your slim ankle. A glance upwards from me shows you have one hand on your tits, then others stroking your stomach. Your nails tracing the space between your belly button and the top of your panties. I watch your hand edge further down as i kiss and lick up your calves. I’m climbing further up your legs now with my hands running ahead of my mouth. The skin of your legs is so smooth and warm, your legs toned and firm. It’s only when my hands reach your knees and pushed them apart harder than you would have expected that you can feel how much I want to have you. You get it, you can feel my need for you, my desire. When my mouth is working up the sensitive skin of your inner thighs you bring your hand down between your legs wanting to meet me halfway. The very tip of my tongue runs up your thigh as you press your hand against the outside of your panties. Pushing it down, grinding the heel of your hand against you clit. I edge closer to get a better view and you pull aside your knickers exposing the your beautiful pussy to me for the first time. I get the answer to the question that Ive been dying to know, the question every man that looks at you wants to know. Trimmed short and neat, a dark shock of hair above a gorgeous slit, wet and perfect. It looks so tight, so enticing.
Your pussy is wet, your lips swollen and engorged. I’m close to it now. I watch as your fingers dance over your swelling clit. Teasing it, rubbing it. My head is so close now you can feel my breath on your sex. I want you so much, want to lick you, to taste you, feel the heat of your arousal. Breathing harder and harder you reach down and slip a single finger inside. Once you start to use your hips the moaning begins. Seeing you finger yourself just inches from my face is driving me crazy the moaning only makes it worse but i want to hear you beg. I want to hear you beg for me to touch you. Your inhibitions are gone, no reserve, no distance. I’m a tense, hungry animal, desperate for you. Just two words, two words is all it takes to release me. Read more »