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By *ljam OP   Man  over a year ago

Edinburgh

The corrugated iron roof sounded like it might buckle under the weight of the warm summer rain that lashed down from the night sky. Inside the air was just as thick as out. A dim light cast across the cabin's only room by a lantern that was sitting on an old table which had been pushed against one of the room's walls.

Also on that table was a battery operated radio which Cat was trying to tune. I was sitting in a chair on the side of the room furthest away from her, watching her back. My eyes drifted down the length of her. From the deep, red hair that hung loosely around her shoulder blades to the light summer dress that clung ever so slightly to her skin in the heat of the night to her beautiful behind and strong smooth legs.

I stood and walked forward, hungry to be near her. I got close just as she found a station; the tinny sound of an early blues tune started coming through the speakers. An old man's voice, laden with experience and the sound of fingers dancing on piano keys. I lowered my head to her neck and she moved back slightly so the whole length of her body was pressed so softly against mine.

Her neck was close to me and I could feel her heat on my lips and her smell filling my nostrils. I leant further in and slightly to the side, putting my right hand on her hip and using my left to brush the hair away from an area of skin where her right shoulder met her neck. I lowered my lips onto the area and held them there in a long soft kiss.

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By *ljam OP   Man  over a year ago

Edinburgh

She let out a breath loud enough for me to hear and backed up slightly so her body pressed further into mine. I continued to kiss her and she began to sway in time to the beat of the song that came from the radio. I turned her around and pulled her closer, also starting to move in time with the song's slow rhythm.

The side of her head lay against my chest and I just knew that her eyes would be shut. I shut mine too feeling nothing but her body and hearing nothing but the sound of the music and the sound of the floor boards under our feet as we danced slowly.

A moment passed, a moment that I wished could last for ever. I opened my eyes and looked down to see her green eyes looking back at me. They looked dark in the poorly lit room but were still catching enough lantern light to sparkle. I saw my hunger for her reflected back at me and even if I wanted to I couldn't have stopped myself from kissing her big, sensuous mouth.

I kissed her again and again. Slow lingering kisses at first then as I felt myself getting lost in her the kissing became needier and passionate. She backed up to the edge of the table and I followed her, our hands touching every part of each other.

She lifted herself onto the table and I slid in between her legs running my hands up the outside of her thighs as I moved in to remain close. The kissing got more passionate still and my lips moved to her neck once more. She tilted her head and I kissed her over and over. Savouring the soft smooth skin under my lips.

Her skirt rode high on her hips now, revealing the white cotton panties she was wearing. My fingers hooked into them and I kissed her mouth as I worked to pull them off. She shifted her weight back and then from side to side to help me and soon her knickers were sliding past her knees, onto the floor.

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By *ljam OP   Man  over a year ago

Edinburgh

A new song started on the radio. This one was instrumental only. The rhythmic thrum of a blues guitar, relentless, played over the sound of the rain on the roof. It was now punctuated by gasps as my fingers found their way between her legs over smooth exposed skin.

I touched her there softly with my fingertips. Feather light rubs concentrating on the places that made eyes close and her brow crease gently. My lips found her neck again but she interrupted my kisses to allow her to lift the skirt she was wearing over her head leaving her naked and hot against me.

I brought both my hands off her and pulled off the plain white t-shirt I had been wearing. Then I pulled my body close to hers, The thrill of skin on skin and the feeling of her soft pink nipples brushing against the hair on my chest fired my blood but I forced myself to keep a slow pace as I went back to kissing her neck and chest. Kissing the top of her breasts and then following the curve of them to the light pink that marked the edge of her left nipple. I traced it with my tongue and lavished it with gentle fast kisses and soft nibbles. With my left hand I held her right breast, dragging my fingers gently over the firm curves I found.

Her left nipple was hard and her hands pushed my head onto it so I sucked it and all the skin around it firmly. I went to the other side and did the same. Gentle caresses turning into needier and firmer sucks and nibbles.

She gasped again and it spurred me on. I pushed her chest back so she was leaning back on the table, supporting herself with her arms and I kissed in between her breasts and over her stomach. Down to where her legs lay open and inviting.

I kissed her inner thighs and above and below her moist opening. I kissed her lips and let my tongue flick lightly in between them. Tasting how much she wanted me. My mouth moved higher to where I could feel her clitoris between my lips. I flicked it with my tongue and kissed it first. She let out a whimper like a kitten crying and I knew she was as lost in passion as I was.

I circled my tongue around her clitoris. Slowly and steadily, as rhythmic as the thrum of the guitar and as dirty. Round and round I went and her noises got louder. And the hands on the back of my head held my hair tighter. Still my tongue went round and round.

She got louder still and her breathing turned hoarse. I felt her quiver under my lips and she pulled me onto her harder than she had ever done.

She demanded breathlessly.

“Fuck me.”

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By *ljam OP   Man  over a year ago

Edinburgh

I pulled away and she leaned forward kissing me as we both worked on pulling down my jeans. Within seconds they were round my ankles and her hands were on my buttocks. Nails digging in as she pulled me towards her.

As I entered her I looked into her eyes. They were the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. Alive with love and passion and hunger.

I pushed the length of me inside her so our hips were pressed together. Feeling her hotness engulf me. I held there for a moment before I started to slide in and out. Long, slow, deep strokes. All about the rhythm, all about the beating of her heart and the heaving of her chest as she took breaths in time with my slow deliberate movements.

The eye contact was intense and something in it told me to start going faster. When I did her nails dug in a little deeper and her brow creased a little more.

“yes, yes,yes…”

She gasped the words in time with each thrust. I swallowed hard and kept on driving into her. Feeling that I was on the top of a mountain with my arms open, ready to fall into the sky. I held off though the feeling to let go was growing stronger and stronger. On we pushed, her hips forced against mine were like a challenge to go harder and I did.

And her gasping got harder and hoarser. I felt her tense up underneath me, around me. For the first time her eyes closed and she gasped. “Fuck, yes… that’s it. Oh… yes.”

That was it. I felt myself let go. Like an out of control train speeding closer and closer to a crash with each thrust. My own breathing grew fast and sharp and I lost control. Her eyes were open again and I stared into them intently. Where I ended and she began didn’t matter and I exploded into her, jerking slightly as I came.

“Oh Cat. Oh my Cat.”

We held each other, still locked together in a lovers embrace, and the rain outside didn’t matter. And the world didn’t matter. There was nothing but me and her and some blues coming out of an old radio.

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