I recently asked a male friend to describe his ultimate fantasy for me. As he described it in graphic detail, I had to clamp my thighs together.
My pussy was leaking, dampening the gusset of my knickers and my pulse raced...oh, to be comfortable enough with my body...to be confident enough to allow him to do what he wanted...to allow him to get as up close and personal as his fantasy demanded...
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Tapping my fingers impatiently, I look at my watch. You’ve been in the bathroom for almost fifteen minutes.
I sink back into the cushioned softness of the armchair and glance around, checking to make sure the ambient light is correct. Not too bright, I want the lighting to set the mood but not too dark either. The last thing I want are shadows, hiding the curves and crevices I’m so eager to see.
I am about to check the time once more when you emerge from the bathroom and stand with your hands on your hips.
“Closer.” I whisper, mesmerised.
You smile gently and slowly walk forward, swinging your hips.
I raise my hand. “Stop.”
I don’t want you too close, not yet. I want to savour you visually, examine you from head to toe.
You widen your stance. A toss of your hair and you lick your lips, tantalising me with your sexiness.
I stare at your hair, tumbling in a riot of glossy curls, down over your shoulders and neck.
Your make-up is understated, just the way I like it and I see the underwear I’ve bought you, fits perfectly.
A sheer black plunge bra cups your ample breasts, the see-through material allowing me to see your large areolae and as I gaze at them, your nipples harden, poking through their sheer covering.
I swallow and move my gaze lower, over your rib cage and stomach until I reach the matching panties.
Taking a deep breath, I look between your legs. I can see the shadowed slit of your sex. The material looks a little darker there and I wonder if it’s damp...are you getting turned on, standing still while I peruse your body at my leisure?...
As I ponder this question, you turn and show me the rear view. The globes of your arse cheeks, peak out from beneath the material, which only covers the upper half of your bottom.
The crease between your arse is very visible and my fingers itch to run down your cleft and then spread out to cup your curves.
Reluctantly, I lower my gaze once more. Your calf muscles clench as you adjust your stance. Your six inch heels make your legs look long and shapely and suddenly, I’m eager to watch you walk in them again.
I stand up and move the chair to the corner of the room. “Walk for me, strut in those heels, I want to watch your body move with every step.”
Without a word, you turn and walk, strutting like a catwalk model. Each step directly in front of the other, causing your hips and bottom to sway, and your tits to bounce and jiggle.
My cock strains painfully against my jeans as I watch you. Without taking my eyes from your voluptuous body, I remove my clothes and toss them to the corner of the room.
I see you glance at me, your eyes widening as you stare at my hot, hard cock and your steps falter.
“Keep walking.” I growl and you nod slowly. I walk beside you, placing my hand on the globe of one arse cheek.
I can feel the muscle contract and release with every step and I push my fingers into your flesh, squeezing your round firm bottom.
I want to see more, so I lean down to get a better look at your delectable cleavage. Your tits wobble as you walk and my fingers itch to cup and squeeze your soft flesh.
As soon as we reach the middle of the room I order you to stop. Moving in front of you, I cup and mold your breasts. Pushing them together, I rub my thumbs over your turgid nipples.
You whimper, so I lean down and place a gentle kiss on your lips. I can smell your perfume, the soft flowery scent tantalises my senses and I move lower, placing soft kisses along your neck and throat.
My fingers drift down your body and I clasp the fragile material covering your pussy. With one firm tug, it rips and I hear you gasp as I pull the ruined knickers off.
“Open your legs.” You obey me without question and say nothing as I lower myself to the floor and lay beneath you.
Looking up, I can see your firm, smooth inner thighs, the petal folds of your labia and the crescent shape of your lower buttocks.
My hands glide up your shins, over your knees and higher, caressing your silky skin.
Placing your hands on your knees for balance, you lower yourself slowly until you’re squatting directly over my face.
I can feel the heat of your pussy and my mouth waters. My hands and mouth are desperate to explore your folds, but instead I give you another order.
“Open yourself for me.” Without hesitation, you pull your labia open, stretching them wide to give me a perfect view of the pink, sensitive flesh of your cunt.
I can smell your arousal, see it as I examine the glistening inner flesh. You contract your pelvic muscles and a drop of liquid falls, landing on my top lip.
My tongue snakes out to taste you. Spicy and sweet, all mixed together. I push my finger inside you and you clamp your muscles around me. I tug and you eventually let go, allowing me to savour your tangy, sweet taste as I suck the liquid from my digit.
“Sit on my face.” You lower one knee to the floor and then the other, carefully positioning your pussy. My hands cup your bottom, pulling you down and my tongue pushes into you. Your thighs clamp around my head, muffling your moans and sighs.
I lick you slowly, savouring your taste and the feel of your cunt on my tongue. My nose becomes buried in your folds, making it difficult for me to breath but I don’t care. I’ve waited so long to do this and I’m determined to enjoy every minute.
While I’ve been licking your pussy, my fingers have been busy, caressing your firm arse but now I push a finger between your crack, seeking out that forbidden spot. I find it and circle your anus as I lick.
Your thighs clamp harder and I have to tap you because I can’t breathe. Reluctantly, you lean forward and place your hand on the floor above my head.
I take a deep breath before sliding out from underneath you. Before you can move, I position myself behind you and pull the globes of your cheeks open.
Quickly, I lower my mouth and lick your anus, running my tongue up and down before circling the tight bud.
I hear you squeak and your body tightens, before slowly relaxing. You groan and push your arse into my face.
My tongue dips lower and I lathe your pussy lips before thrusting between them. I tongue fuck you for a few moments, savouring the copious amount of liquid spilling into my mouth.
But now I want more and I sit up, the evidence of your arousal all over my lips and chin.
With one hand, I position you, pushing your arse down a little. With the other, I grasp my cock and feed it into you inch by inch, watching with fascination as my cock slowly disappears into your cunt.
Your channel grips my shaft and I sigh, savouring the hot, wet, tightness. As soon as I’m all the way in, I pull back and slam into you.
My pelvis hits your arse cheeks, causing your flesh to ripple with the force of my thrust.
I do it again and you cry out, tilting your hips so that I can penetrate you deeper.
I fuck you like this, slowly pulling out before ramming my cock back into you. With every hard thrust your flesh undulates and your arse cheeks ripple.
“Please...” you beg, your thighs and arms shaking with need.
I pull out and flip you over. Kneeling between your thighs, I lick and finger you with rapid strokes.
You scream as your orgasm explodes through you, squirting a fountain of liquid over my face.
I keep licking and rubbing your g-spot and you cum again. More sweet liquid hits me but I still don’t stop and soon a third orgasm flows through you.
You gush this time, soaking the carpet beneath you and finally beg me to stop.
I look at your swollen clit with satisfaction. It’s as hard as a bullet and too sensitive for me to touch anymore.
“Open your mouth.” I order hoarsely. I straddle you and begin to masturbate. My cock throbs with arousal as I stare intently at your pink tongue. It doesn’t take more than a few strokes before I’m cumming too.
Wave after wave of intense pleasure flows up through my anus and testicles, along my shaft and out, causing great jets of cum to hit your lips and tongue.
With one final spurt, I squeeze the end of my shaft and wipe the residual cum onto your tongue. You stick it out, showing me the contents of your mouth, before swallowing.
I lean down and kiss you, tasting myself on your lips. It’s been a long time since I’ve cum so hard and I collapse beside you, gasping for breath.
Finally, my fantasy has been fulfilled...
(I hope you enoyed it!) |
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