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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Thought I'd change it up for tonight. Something different for the readers. Again, feedback is most welcome.
She leads you through a door and into the kitchen, her tall black heels clicking on the laminate floor in time with your own knee high boots. You watch her tight ass swing in time with her hips as she crosses the room, her hands gently holding yours. The black material of her skirt is short enough to show the tops of he stockings as she turns her smiling face towards you, red lips glistening in the low light. You go to ask her what you are doing in the kitchen when she puts her finger on your lips and presses her body against yours, pushing you back against the granite counter top. Her dark red hair drops silkily down between your breasts as she leans in and whispers in your ear.
“You have to be quiet, honey, or you’ll wake people up.” The feeling of her breath against your neck gives you goosebumps and you close your eyes, breathing in the soft sweetness of her perfume. Her arms come to rest either side of you, your hands on her hips as she lifts her chest towards you, pressing her ample breasts against your own. You glance down at her plunging neckline and then back into her big blue eyes, licking your lips as they sparkle, suddenly feeling deeply aroused by the tall, gorgeous girl in front of you. You lean in towards her ear and she shifts her weight slightly, her cheek brushing against yours, making her exhale sensually against your skin.
“So what are we doing here?” You whisper to her. “I thought you lived here on your own?” You feel her lips brush against the side of your neck, almost as if by accident and a thrill of electricity flows along your limbs from the site of her touch.
“I do live here alone. My boyfriend is asleep upstairs though.” Another brush of the lips, just as gentle, where your shoulder meets your neck and you have to concentrate had so as not to sigh with the building arousal inside you. “I was hoping that you’d be up for some fun, even though you’re married.” She brushed her hair back behind her shoulder as she tilted her head to one side and brought her lips mere millimetres from yours. You saw a devilish grin creep onto her face as your hands slid slowly round from her hips, to rest on the small of her back, pulling her body even tighter to yours. You lean forwards, meeting her across the last fractions of space between you and feel her draw a tight breath of arousal as your lips press together. You feel her hand stroke your cheek and fingers trail down your neck as her tongue gently slips into your mouth and caresses your own. You run your hand up her back and pull her body to you as you other palm glides down the soft material of her dress until your palm is full of the firm flesh of one perky ass cheek. You squeeze and knead her butt and realise that apart from the stockings and suspender belt holding them up, she’s not wearing any underwear. She must have been stood at the bar with you all that time, dancing with you in the club inches away from exposing herself to everyone there. That she has the confidence to go out in a dress that short and not wear anything underneath you find pretty hot on its own.
Her hand slides up the back of your neck and you feel her grasp a fistful of your hair as her kisses become more urgent and passionate. She drags your head back and you feel her kiss down either side of your neck, gently biting your skin until she sinks her teeth into your shoulder, making you gasp, before her lips find yours again. Her hands drop to the hem of the dress you’re wearing and you feel her start to tug the fabric upwards. Obligingly you raise your arms over your head and laugh as you wriggle out of the tight material to stand in front of her in your boots and underwear, the granite counter top cold against your ass cheeks. She looks you up and down with a hungry look in her eyes as her hands wander down your body to rest on you hips before she takes a step back and lifts off her own dress. She drops the black material on the floor and steps back towards you with long, toned legs encased in black stockings. You notice that she’s completely waxed between the cleft at the top of her thighs and above a silver jewelled belly button ring glints at you in the low light. Her skin is flawless as your eyes wander over her body reaching her full, firm breasts, her small pink nipples already tight with arousal. You wonder what sucking them would feel like as your own arousal leads you to unclasp your own bra and let it drop to the floor. She takes a step towards you and kisses you passionately again, her hands wandering over your body, hitching her thumbs over the top of your underwear before slowly sliding them down your thighs. You feel her kiss down your chest, between your breasts and then down your stomach as your underwear reaches the floor and you step out of it, heels clicking on the floor.
“You’re so wet.” She breathes as she lifts up your damp underwear for you to see. You’re about to reply when you feel her fingers slide up the insides of your thighs followed by her lips kissing the soft skin there.
“What are you doing?” You whisper, even as you spread your thighs to allow her kisses to reach even higher. You brace your arms behind you on the countertop and spread even wider as she gently slides your legs apart, exposing your pretty, waxed pussy for her attention.
“God, your gorgeously wet.” She gasps and you feel her warm breath against the wetness between your thighs. Her tongue is soft and hot as she starts to slowly lick around your pussy, her fingers teasing you in concert, making you gasp and wriggle slightly. She teases you for what feels like forever, her tongue making you gasp and grip the granite counter tightly as she finds your sensitive spots. Her tongue moves against your clit, massaging it in slow circles as you feel her fingers slowly slide into you and you moan out loud to the sensation of them being rubbed against your gspot with every slow thrust of her hand. Your gentle whimpers and moans fill the kitchen, mingling with her breathy giggles as her wet fingers slip in and out of you with a more urgent rhythm.
“You’re so good at this.” You gasp quietly as a shudder of pleasure rolls through your body.
“You’re so good to do it to.” She looks up at you from where she’s kneeling between your thighs. Her red lips glistening and her big blue eyes sparkling as her fingers continue to rub inside you.
Both of you jump slightly as the kitchen door opens. You go to cover yourself up but her free hand on your chest pushes you back and you have no choice but to keep your arms behind yourself for balance.
“What the…? Oh hi.” A tall, smiling man stands in the doorway, his dark eyes looking you up and down. He’s well built, with chocolate coloured skin and close cropped hair, making him look the complete action man type. You realise that her fingers are still inside you and are rubbing harder against your gspot, making you gasp our loud as he stares at the two of you. Your skin is flushed red with embarrassment but you also know that you’re edging closer and closer to an amazing climax that you now want him to watch.
“Hi baby.” The girl grins from between your thighs, never once letting up with the rhythm of her fingers. “She’s totally your type.” She says with a wink and you watch as he walks across the room to where you are pinned to the counter simply by the feeling of what she’s doing to you.
“So you’re married? Nice ring.” His voice is like honey and you lick you lips at the thought of kissing him.
“Thanks. Yeah I’m married but it’s…oh fuck…he likes me to go play with others.” You watch as he steps even closer and his hand reaches out to stroke your hair and cheek. You tilt your head into his touch, still wriggling and gasping at how good everything that is happening feels. His finger trails over your lips and without thinking your tongue reaches out to lick it, then sucking on it as he obligingly slides it between your lips.
“You like to put things in your mouth?” He smiles as he adds a second finger and rubs it slowly along your tongue. You nod slowly and watch as he takes his wet fingers and slowly rubs your nipples with them, making you gasp again.
“So you want to play?” His hands now cupping your breasts and teasing your nipples as he looks down at you.
“I think I already am.” You grin naughtily at him. “If this carries on I’m going to cum so hard.” You cry out a long moan as his fingers slide down your stomach and reach your clit, rubbing slowly in time with his girlfriend’s fingers deep inside you.
“Then cum for me.” He whispers as he kisses you and you kiss back as his strong arm wraps around your body. You moan harder and harder against his lips as the feeling inside you builds and builds, his finger never letting up on your swollen and sensitive clit.
“I’m going to cum…” You moan into his mouth as he presses his body against yours and your pussy starts to tighten around her fingers. “Oh god! Yes! I’m going….” Your body tenses up tight as the powerful orgasm sweeps through you and you clamp your mouth around his as you moan loudly at the sensations flooding you. You would have fallen to the floor had he not been holding you up and his body felt hard pressed against yours.
“Good girl.” He whispered in your ear as you feel him lift you over to the breakfast bar and push you gently until you are bent over its length. Still panting softly you watch her stand up and walk to the other end of the bar where she takes a seat and licks her fingers one by one, smiling at you as she does. “Put your arms out in front of you and don’t take your eyes off my gorgeous girlfriend.” You do as he commands as you feel his hands slide down from your shoulders, over your back and then to your ass which he squeezes gently. The cold granite makes you gasp and you feel your nipples harden as he kisses down your spine.
“You’re so going to enjoy this.” She grins at you as she leans forward and cups her chin in her hands, watching her boyfriend with you. You feel him then, the tip of his cock being stroked up and down over your already soaked pussy. You spread your legs wider for him and feel him lightly slapping his impressive length on your ass.
“I want you to ask me nicely.” He rubs himself against your clit, making you gasp.
“Please fuck me. I want you inside me so badly.” You moan softly as you watch her sat in front of you, grinning at you relentlessly. She knows how good this is going to feel and she’s just waiting for the moment that you find out for yourself. “Please…”
You feel him start to enter you and a tight cry of pleasure comes from your mouth as the tip of his cock slowly starts to penetrate you. Your mouth is wide open in a silent gasp as his huge length fills you, almost too much to take as he gives you inch after inch of hard, pulsing cock. The girl is giggling to herself now as he pushes himself into you, pressing you against the counter until you feel his hips against your round ass.
“Oh my god your cock feels so good!” You moan as he presses himself against you, giving you every single bit of his length. “So fucking big!”
“Your pussy is amazing. I could get used to doing this to you a lot if your husband would let me.” He started to let himself slide out again and the sensation was just as intense as on the way in. He let the tip slip from your tight wet pussy and gave you a couple of seconds before sliding back into you again in one complete motion. You cried out with pleasure as he made you take him inside you and you started getting incredibly excited about telling your husband about how hot the night had become.
“He’ll let you. He loves me behaving like a slut for other men.” Another slow slide out followed by a deep push all the way back inside presses you against the counter. “And I’m getting to love it as well.”
“I’m going to fuck you hard now. And then I’m going to cum inside you.” He wasn’t asking, he was telling and you felt your body tense at the thought of this strong, powerful man, fucking you as hard as he wanted. The little devilish part of you couldn’t wait to feel his huge cock pulsing and unleashing his cum inside you pussy despite your previous thoughts about it. You were on the pill after all and it felt ever so good every time your husband did it.
“Oh god yes please.” You whimper as he wrapped his hands around you waist and gripps tightly.
He fucks you hard and relentlessly. His strokes were powerful, long and deep, making your arch your back in pleasure and moan loudly, not caring who could hear you as you were taken roughly by this man you’d just met. His cock felt like white heat inside you as your pussy grew tighter and tighter around him with each agonisingly good thrust. Your legs were shaking and your nails trying to dig into the rock hard counter top as he finally pushed you over the top and into a long, hard orgasm. He never even slowed his pace and the feeling of you cumming on his long cock simply drove him to fuck you harder than before. Your body writhed and twitched as the sensation of him planting his enormous length inside you again and again never let up for a moment.
“Come inside me…please…I want you to…” You found yourself panting over and over as his balls slapped against your clit.
Then there it was. He reached forward and grabbed your shoulders, pulling you back onto him as he roared out in pleasure. His cock, utterly buried inside you pulsed and shuddered as he came, the hot wetness of his load pressing into you and flooding you with warmth. You came again on the spot, the sensation deep inside you and the thought of what had just happened too much and as your pussy gripped his sensitive length you felt him quivering with pleasure at what your body was doing to him.
He leant over and kissed your neck as you panted and gasped. You shivered in pleasure and squeezed his cock again with your pussy.
“I’d like it if I could do that to you again.” He said as he let himself slowly slide out of you.
“I think that could be arranged.” |
