FabSwingers.com forum: Part one of a short story

By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago

I felt his breath on my neck before his arms encircled my naked body. I was standing on the veranda looking out the over the cliffs and out to sea. A smile still lingering on my lips with memories of the night before. I felt his lips caress my neck as his hands gently cupped my breasts.

'Come back to bed, I've not finished with you yet!'

He took my hand and led me back to the enormous bed where we had spent hours locked together the previous night. The sheets still knotted from our passion. He laid me down gently and knelt over me. I took him in my hands, feeling the silkiness, my soft movements making him groan. He moved further up so he was right in line with my mouth. I knew what he wanted but I wished to prolong his agony. My right hand was gently moving up and down while my left gently squeezed him. I gradually increased the pressure until he swore gently as I took the tip of him in my mouth and my tongue circled him.