I’m laid there on his bed, stripped down to my skin, feeling the breeze from his fan lick and tickle my bare flesh. Staring up at him while he kneels between my thighs, rolling the condom down with a tight fist, his weight shifting the soft mattress as he moves in closer. His dark eyes rake up and down my exposed body. My hair fanned out on his pillow, my eyes nervously taking him in, my knees bent and bowed open… my sex warm and wet from his tongue. His hand slowly but tightly stroking his cock; hard, latex sheathed, and so ready. I smile up at him, nodding my consent. His eyes don’t leave mine as he paints his tip gently up and down my slit, getting himself wet. My held breath explodes from my lungs as he rubs little circles around my clit. I whine a little, shifting on the unfamiliar bed. My ache is so deep and so cruel… So delicious. Then his body is over mine, warming my cooled skin with his. His soft lips trail down my neck, lurking around my collarbone. My fingers make their way into his soft hair as his kisses make their way to my achy nipples, warming them with his tongue. The same artful tongue that washed over my pussy and pirouetted on my clit just moments ago. “Please…” I quietly entreat. “Shhh…” He soothed as his lips worked back up my throat. It’s not just my words now. My entire body is imploring. My fingertips stroking the back of his neck, my quivering lips at his ear, my inner thighs stroking up his hips and wrapping around him, writhing gently as I try to coax him to slip into my body and end this intolerable ache. He shifts again, this time allowing his head to press against my entrance. My betraying body begging him for more. My hips gyrate and rock, involuntarily whimpering and moaning softly into his ear. “Please…” I request once more. He says nothing, but lets his head slip away from entering me, and gently grinds the underside of his shaft between my soaked lips. Oh the frustration. The ache in me dancing and spreading like flames on kerosene. “Tell me what you want.” He growls quietly, his deep voice rumbles in my chest. Taking his face in my hands, I look up at him. “I want to feel you in my depths, I need you to fuck me.” He smirked and chuckled… Setting my need ablaze. His lips found mine, barely quieting the elated cry escaping my lungs as he filled my cunt to the brim.
Author: itsfantasyposts
Good Morning
It’s a beautiful fall morning in the mountains! I wake to the sound of the wind blowing outside as the sun comes up! Blinking the sleep from my eyes and laying back in bed. You’re curled up next to me. Your soft warm body nestled against me, a peaceful look on your sleeping face. I lay there for a long while and watch you, listening to the morning. The perfect place to be!
I can’t resist the feel of your naked body resting against me, the curve of your ass pressed against me and I start to get aroused, my hardness pressing against you as we lay there spooning. I nuzzle my face in close to your neck and softly kiss along it’s curved as my hand snakes around your stomach and slowly up to cup your breast. You moan softly and wiggle back against me, pressing your whole body to mine, your little legs slipping between mine and your feet nestling with mine! This is the perfect cuddle with you and I want to wake up like this every morning!
Erotica
I could almost feel his eyes staring at me, trying hard to keep my ass from swaying from side to side as if I were teasing him. His hand slipped around my waist as he led me to the den. He sat down in the chair leaving me standing before him, his hands on my hips. He lowered me down on his lap, my eyes on the bulge in his pants, feeling it pressed up against my ass as I settled on his lap. I felt so comfortable on his lap as if I belonged there. His finger entered my mouth, running over my teeth and tongue. I tightened my lips on his finger and he began to push it in and out. I knew how it must look. As if he was fucking his cock in my mouth. His cock jerked beneath me, it affects me in the same way. His hand lifted my head up and turned it towards him. He told me to open my mouth, his lips covering mine. I was surprised that his lips were as soft, his kiss almost gentle. My mouth was open and then I felt it, his tongue slipping between my lips and entering my mouth. My tongue met his, dancing against it as his hands tightened around me, pulling me closer to him. His kiss became more demanding, his lips crushing mine. All the while his tongue explored my mouth, over my teeth and gums, finally pushing deep into my mouth so that I almost choked. I couldn’t believe a tongue could move that far. He never broke the kiss, my nose flaring as I tried to breathe, my heart racing from the excitement. He turned me sideways towards him, our lips never parting. His hand slid up my side, his large hand encircling one of my breasts, his fingers tightening on it until I felt the blood rushing to the tip, pounding hard. I wished I hadn’t worn a bra.
Erotica
I am in a hotel room overlooking the bay. The window is open. The breeze makes the curtain flow in the air, the wind on my body sends chills all over me. I am in your buttoned shirt, pantyless, waiting for you to return from your shower. I do not hear your footsteps because I am too busy thinking of last night. I smell the water from the bay below us. You creep behind me. Startled at your touch, I giggle. Your hands are warm on my bare legs. You’re dripping wet from your shower. You are so close, so fresh. Your hands ease their way up both legs. I love the way you make me feel. Your hands caress my ass, a little longer than they should but I don’t mind, I like the way it feels. Your hands are soft, my ass fits in your palms. You rub my bum as if you are waiting for a genie to appear. I am her. I am granting your wishes. I smile to myself.
Erotica
“Make love to me,” she instructed him, as his tongue expertly explored her most personal parts. She always loved his cunnilingus and he had special ways of arousing her. He’d earlier aroused her by a slow gentle massage with some aromatherapy oils and some music on in the back ground. He crawled up her body and leaned forward, kissing her gently. She responded, her tongue searching for his, tasting her own juices on his tongue as they kissed. She needed his cock and she reached down between their bodies, her hand in search of his healthy seven and a half inches, guiding it into her warm, wet and welcoming pussy, sighing deeply as he entered her. They both groaned as the mutual pleasure raised their pulse rates. She was getting off on his pole inside her as his thrusting movements became more accentuated, starting slow but building pace. Their tongues remained entwined as she thrust her hips back into his, digging her heels into his buttocks, forcing him deeper into her.