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By *lit King OP Man
over a year ago
south lakes |
Forgetting you'd asked me round so early you didn't hear me knocking at your door. You'd also forgot to close the door properly as the latch was a little faulty & hadn't caught. As I knocked again a little harder & firmer the door creaked open a little. Only an inch but enough for me to hear you inside. Putting my head through the open door & calling out I could hear you more distinctly in the bathroom starting to have your shower.
Uneasily I came in to the house & made my way towards the sound of you, care free in the bathroom. Peeking round the door for some stupid reason not making a sound that you'd hear I saw you. Oh my god! The water cascading over your hair & down your face & body. The steam starting to fill the top of the bathroom. The hot water making your skin flush with blood. It was too much for me to control. My feelings urging me to action.
Standing just on the opposite side of the shower curtain I can't control myself any longer. With a quick thrust my hands have come through the curtain, followed by my foot as I grasp you, one hand over your mouth so you can't scream the other pinning both your arms from defending yourself. Shampoo has gone into your eyes, your heart is racing, almost in time to the shakes of terror that ripple through you. Now standing next to you fully dressed, holding you tight against my sodden clothes I speak for the first time. Unable to see me, every word hangs in your mind, the tone, the accent, the volume. You partially recognise the voice. Is it? Your unsure, as
the adrenalin pumping through you acts as a lens, magnifying your feelings & senses. Gauging that this man, this animal is bigger & more powerful your defences are breached, powerless unable to influence what about to happen. Speaking softly to you, telling you not to resist me as I kiss the nape of your neck, biting softly & exerting my authority over you succumbed body. For some strange reason, a reason not born from sanity, you relax as the sexual side of your emotions replaces the fear. Maybe it's the brutal contrasting the tenderness that is now being used. Maybe it's the words being softly spoken. The thought of this stranger taking you on down an unwanted path. His hands caressing your hot soapy flesh.
Real easing you from my grip & pushing to forward against the wall, your arms stopping you from falling I run my hand down your spine, the other staying in your shoulder. As your back arches from the uncertain future the checks of your arse push against me. Flinching you recoil as I now press harder against you before bending to kiss your gorgeous back. My hand reaching down now between your legs from behind to your sodden pussy. Longing, wanting pushing into you we both want what's Next
Sliding my now soapy hand onto your neck & up to the back of your head you arch even further back as my other hand returns from between your legs up & over the soft round flesh of your bum into the small of your back. Now almost bending you onto me, reaching round with my head I kiss you tenderly by your ear, no longer feeling fear your slow turn on to me, allowing me to look at you straight on. Your eyes, now clear of shampoo, give a subdued, yearning look into mine. You know you should be fighting this. You know that it's wrong for this virtual stranger to even be in your house let alone caressing you in the shower, hands sliding along your tingling flesh sending shivers through your every muscle. Wrong but feeling so right.
Sensing your openness, reaching around, my hand on your buttock, the other cupping your breast I slowly move both hands to your waist pulling you in as I kiss under your chin & shoulders.
The soap is glistening over you as you rip my shirt to get at me. Scratching my arm, you roughly pull down & away at the sleeves discarding it onto the bathroom floor. Tables turning as you push at me before I push back staring you in the eyes. Now it's a balancing of wills, your longing for passion against my longing for you. The frantic battle to strip me completely against the entwining of arms as I grab at your body & you at my jeans.
Now naked in front of you the tables turning your vulnerability into my own as your hand grasps my balls, nails beginning to puncture into my scrotum. Unwilling to back away I place my hand into your pussy, still soapy but now slippery with your own juices my finger slides in 1, then 2 & gently a third. Your so so slippery. You reach to my head as I reach to your buttocks. Pulling in the passion grows in our kiss the sensuality increasing.
Dropping down to my knees, burying my face into you crotch using both my hands to pull you onto me. Raising a leg onto my shoulder & behind me you pull me in even tighter, my tongue flicking furiously as I reach behind with my fingers pulling you open & teasing the entrance to your pussy.
My fingers at the opening to your pussy tease the juices your making around your soft warm flesh. Slipping my fingers & fist further in its not long before you full & stretched pussy is gripping my hand hard & pushing against my thrust. The shudder of ecstasy runs through you. So intense you push out my hand with 1 spasm & start to gush over my face, your passion mixing with the water from the shower. I can tell your were hoping I didn't realise but the taste in my mouth is making me lap at your pussy even harder. Without much warning, without a release of intensity you orgasm again, harder stronger, almost breaking my neck with your leg. |
