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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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Translation:
I would love to tease you with my fat, aching cock. Sliding the tip of it in and out. Slowly, slowly getting deeper until, with a final thrust, I can go do deeper. Continuing to thrust inside you, filling you, until you cum all over my rock, hard cock.
Tracing my lips along your shoulders and neck until I reach your hot, gasping mouth I slide my fingers inside you. Feeling your agile tongue press against my finger tips you suck them deeper, lubricating them with saliva - as I whisper what I am about to do next...
Kissing my way down your breasts and sucking your erect nipples I circle the aerola with my tongue. The pleasure eliciting sweet moans before my rough, calloused hands squeeze your breasts. Ever so finally alighting upon your nipples. You moans turn to gasps and with one hand, the fingers still slick from your mouth, I spread the outer lips of your soaked pussy and lick the clit with my tongue.
It takes all my strength and flexibility to continue to tease your clit and squeeze your breasts while on my knees before you. But it is worth it in order to prepare you for what is to cum (sic - 'come' - surely ed?).
Teasing you mercilessly I wait until the third time you orgasm. Gripping the back of my head and trembling with the sheer physicality of the experience I can make out, admist the laboured breathing the admonission, "please... please fuck me again...please, please give me your rock, hard cock in my wet pussy".
Although every part of my being longs to feel you around me again I hold off. I need to hear you beg for me inside you again.
Nevertheless, rising from my knees I kiss, lick, nibble and suck my way up your body. Lingering around the edges of your breasts where they meet your underarm I continue to stand, holding your wrists against the wall above your head.
Aside from my strong hands against your slender, delicate wrists the only point of contact between our bodies is that of my cock, turgid and angled downwards, pressing against your hot and now - from my tongue - slick pussy.
Removing one hand from your wrists I bend my kness and begin thrusting the head - just the head - inside you. The effect is visceral and immediate. Your knees buckle and your arms break from from my grip. You hook your arms over my shoulder and, in the heat of the moment; in the grip of desire I thrust hard into you. This wasn't how it was meant to be. I was supposed to be in control but somehow, you have caused me to lose myself.
Thrusting deep into you while you hook a pointed leg around my hips all I know is that I NEED this. To feel your body around mine, your hot tongue darting into my mouth. I can feel myself getting close, too close. What finally breaks the spell is the sensation of you smiling. I reaslise that you feel you have won. And perhaps you have. (I know grammar nazis... but rules are there to be broken!)
Withdrawing from you I regain the proverbial upper hand and press you to your knees "now you will gain an appreciation for how you tasted before". Opening your mouth you look at me with hot defiance in your eyes. But then, with slow and definite movements you fold your arms behind your back, open your lips and slide your tongue out to taste the precum beading at the head of my cock.
The initial flickering of your tongue causes me to twitch with the sensation shooting volts through my body. Then with long, deliberate licks you taste yourself on my shaft. It is then that I recognise the same smile upon your taut lips.
Taking control by placing my hands on the back of your head I gently ease my cock into your mouth. After each thrust I withdraw, slightly. Only enough so as to give you the briefest of relief before thrusting ever so slightly deeper. By such degrees and increments I fill your mouth first so you are obviously struggling to maintain your composure but then, as you take me deeper it becomes clear about who is taking who... |
