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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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4: Embrace & Stripping
With out thinking i stepped up to her, kissed her as she had me previously, and wrapped my arms around her, stroking small designs over her back and shoulders, she responded to the kiss, pushing herself against me, grinding a little and receiving the start of an errection.
For a few moments longer we kissed, before i pulled back from her a little and started to undo the buttons to her blouse, exposing the caramel coloured skin and her dark blue bra and sliding it down her arms, tossing it on to a nearby stool before turning back to her and begun to kiss her one more, my hands roming over her skin, finding the hooks of her bra and fumbling with them til they were undone, kissing aling her jawline and down her neck, across her shoulders and finally down to her breasts, spending a little time to savour her scent, the slight purfume flavour where i kissed, licked or nibbled.
I could feel her fumbling below, undoing her trousers and letting them slip to the ground.
As she stepped out of them i knelt before her, and lifted one foot, kissing her toes and her shoes, moving to her ankles then her calfs and slowly higher up until her leg rested over one shoulder and her knickers, little more than a thong in all honesty, were before me.
I kissed her through them, and then along the line where flesh and cloth met before pulling them to one side and finally in to her, eliciting a sharp inhale from her and i begun to lap at her.
For some five, maybe ten, minutes we were locked together in such a manner, i could taste her so warm, a little coppery, and enjoyed every moment of it as much as she did.
FInally pulling my head away from her i stood again, and with her juices still on my lips and tongue once more kissed her, initially she recoiled, later i found that she'd never tasted her self in such a manner before, but soon she responded and during our embrace she begun to remove my shirt, running her fingers over my chest and through the hair apon it.
Pulling back from the kiss i asked her how she tasted, and she let me know that it wasn't unpleasent, unexpected but not unpleasent.
She began to stroke down further, and worked at my belt and zip, i stopped her a moment, and slipped off my shoes then allowed her to continue, as she doen so i started to play with her breasts, stroking them, letting my nails slightly graze them, causing her to moan a little.
In short order she had my belt and zip undone, and as my trousers slid down she found that i wore nothing underneath them.
Taking a gentle hold of my growing cock she began to stroke and tease it with her fingers before kissing down my chest to it, kissing along the length, and then slowly taking it in to her mouth.
For some short time i was lost to the sensations of what she was doing, it would be pointless trying to give you to much detail, suffice to say i very nearly came in her mouth, but pulled out before being utterly unable to stop myself from spilling in such a manner.
She stood, once more our lips met, our tongues performed their dance, and after she asked how i tasted on her lips, truth be told there was little to no flavour, but i praised her none the less.
For a while longer we touched eachother, caressing, teasing and stroking.
Then i turned her around, leaning her over the counter top she had been leaning against whilst i was down on her. Pulling back a hand, she could see in the mirror there that i was going to spank her, and she tensed up, i waited until she stopped tensing, and then slapped her ass soundly, three times on each cheek, enough to make even my hand sting a little. With each strike she let out a screech, truly she had never been spanked before, and breaced between me and the counter she could not get away from each blow as it landed.
After, i knelt down behind her, kissing at her cheeks and after finally removing her knickers i began to devour her once again for a few minutes.
Wether it was from excitement of what she had already done or from the spanking i dont know, but now she was marvelously wet and i stood, sliding two fingers inside her, moving them gently, she begun to feel the rythym of it and began to buck a little forcing the fingers deeper inside herself. |