by Ella Hilton
He didn't notice her standing there watching him as he climbed into the shower so she thought to herself, 'what the hell? He teases so will I.' She undressed herself and peeked into the shower to see what he was doing. He had his head titled backwards as the water came down onto his hair and she noticed that his eyes were closed. She couldn't help sucking in her breath because she thought that he looked really inviting standing there with his dick slightly hardened. How she longed to reach out and stroke it.
The water ran down his chest and she felt her pussy tighten with excitement as she fought back the urge to reach out and touch him. She slowly climbed into the shower hoping that he would not notice just yet that she stood there admiring him.
She moved in towards him and reached out with her soapy hands to gently wash his chest. He instantly opened his eyes and becoming aware that Katrina stood in his shower naked his dick began to harden and his breathing got ragged. She knew she had caught him by surprise because his face had a look of raw desire.
While she moved her hands upward on his chest, she began to suck gently on his neck and moved her way to his earlobes. She heard him moan and the sound coming from him made her pussy start to contract with spurts of excitement. Raf took his hands and ran them down to her breast where he cupped them and brought his face down to her nipple with his lips. She feeling hot from the contact reached down and began to stroke his dick with her hand. He moved to her other breast and gave it the same attention as the first.
Katrina was moaning with delight and could feel herself getting wet from wanting to know what he would feel like. He started to kiss in between her tits and worked his way back up to her mouth. His tongue was so powerful as he stroked it inside her mouth. His lips were so soft yet strong. She longed to suck on his bottom lip because it had a way of protruding slightly more than the top one and she found that to be very sexy.
He pressed his dick up against her as he slowly teased her with the hardness against her skin. When she looked up at him she saw a look of longing and couldn't help feeling that desire to satisfy this man. So she planted little sucking kisses on his stomach working downwards as she slowly got to her knees.
When she was eye level with his hard cock, she embraced it in her hand and guided it towards her mouth. She slowly licked the tip of his dick and stroked it up and down on his shaft. He liked the way she was sucking on his head. She could hear him whispering her name and she wanted him to remember this gift she was giving to him so she took his balls and began to suck on one of them while still stroking his dick. He very urgently said her name and just hearing his accent made her more willing to continue to fulfill his needs.
She moved to the other ball and sucked on it as she had the first. Raf was trying to hold back but was finding it difficult to do. He took his hands and ran them through her hair as he used them to guide her head to match his movement. Water was falling off his shoulders onto her head as she sucked his cock at such an intense manner. She looked up at him and the rawness she saw sent her pussy into contractions of tightness.
She licked the shaft of his dick from the base all the way to the tip of his hard cock and each time she came up she would swallow his head and move down with her hand and mouth at the same time and then started all over. It was sending chills up his spine because it felt so good. He started to have a little pre-cum escape his opening so she licked it off and smiled at his sweetness. He couldn't take it any longer he knew if she continued this he would explode and shoot his load and he didn't want that to happen just yet.
He grabbed her by the arms and pulled her up and told her to turn around. As she did, he guided his dick towards her opening but he could tell that the shower stall was not wide enough to spread her legs so he could get deep inside of her. So he told her to place her left foot on the edge of the tub and bend slightly; when she did he stuck his fingers in there to see how wet she was. It was warm and tight. He felt his dick tighten and pulled slightly on his groin. He put one hand on her ass as he guided his dick to her wet opening where it was smooth as a baby's ass. He couldn't believe that she had shaved it all off. He hadn't seen one since being a teenager and couldn't help feeling turned on to imagine fucking her pussy as if she was still a young inexperienced virgin that he was going to take to new places.
He popped into her pussy and she let out a moan. She was saying his name and he could tell that she was really getting off to their game. He felt her wetness start to thicken around his dick. He could hear the sucking sound that a pussy makes on a cock when it is very wet from being penetrated in a high intense rhythm. She started to grasp for air because she was so close to cumming. He took his finger and placed it in her ass and began to stroke it in and out as if it were his dick. She started to convulse with contractions and was moaning and saying his name as she came all over his stiff cock.
He quickly withdrew and asked her to get on her knees and open her mouth. She did as he told her and he stroked his own cock and told her to watch him. However, she was already doing that and enjoying the sight he offered for her eyes. He had this look of complete urgency to give her what she wanted. As he stroked, he felt the hot urge sweep over him and he released his cum onto her face. Her cheeks, her nose, her mouth were covered with drops of his essence. He saw her lick up what she could and he took his fingers and scooped up the majority of his cum and fed it to her. She took his hands in hers and began to suck on his fingers while closing her eyes and smiling up to him. He felt so relieved that he could bring that sweet smile to her lips.
The Store is Closed
Della and I dove back into the back of the van and Suzie climbed into the driver's seat. Della started to climb up between the captain seats to ride "shotgun" and I just flopped back on top of a pile of a new sexy fashion line of clothes that Suzie had in the back of the van. Just then Suzie bounced out of the parking lot, across the curb, throwing Della off balance. She fell back into the rear of the van, startling me at first but quickly catching herself moments before crashing on top of me. When she did land, however, she was on her hands and knees, her hands on either side of my hips and her face directly above my cock, which, because of the tumble we had just taken was in full blazing display because of my robe falling open.
Della recovered quite quickly and took matters into her own hands, (quite literally). She wrapped the fingers of her right hand around my rapidly hardening dick and began stroking it. Her actions caused my cock to grow even more and her strokes extended the full length of my shaft, pressing downward all the way against my pelvis and stopping on the upstroke when her thumb and index finger encircled me right up against the ridge of the head of my cock. In no time at all a drop of pre-cum oozed out on one of the upstrokes and shined in a ray of sunlight that was coming in through the windshield. Being very quick reacting Della immediately seized upon an opportunity and paused her stroking long enough to reach out with the tip of her tongue and teasingly lick up the pre-cum and rub it with her tongue across her upper lip, savoring the flavor. The incredible sensation was enough to cause me to flop all the way back on the floor of the van and let out a long moan.
Della's ability to suck cock was incredible. And this occasion was no exception. Having licked up the drop of slippery liquid she allowed her lips to part far enough to slip over the head of my cock with a strong, even pressure all the way around. Her lips kept up the same pressure as they slid further down my cock, replacing her fingers as she went. As soon as her lips reached the base of my cock she pulled her head back upwards until just the very tip of my cock was against her lips and she was pressing the tip of her tongue into the opening that was anxiously awaiting the first burst of my cum. Della immediately slid her mouth back over my cock, continuing the rhythm, over and over again. With her fingers guiding the movement of her mouth along my cock she was rapidly pushing me to the edge. She paused just long enough to look in my eyes and tell me "see, I told you we needed to take a road trip." She immediately went back to feasti
ng on my cock.
As soon as the initial rush began to subside I lifted up my head to watch. My eyes caught Suzie watching us, as much as she could while driving, in the rear view mirror. From the shine in her eyes she obviously approved of what was taking place in her van as she drove home. I didn't maintain eye contact very long because my attention was drawn to Della. Without missing any motion she began twisting her body around until she was straddling my head with her knees. Her pussy, already soaking wet, was directly above my face. I stuck out my tongue and flicked it across her smooth pussy lips. She flinched, and then arched her back in such a way that it moved her pussy out of my reach. I lifted up my head and licked her pussy again, with her lifting her hips even higher. I continued my pursuit of her nectar until I could no longer reach her as she moved out of my reach. It was driving me crazy. She was giving me an incredible blowjob and I wanted, no I needed to have her pussy. To taste her juices. To feel the heat. To suck on the hardness of her clit. And I told her that. I screamed out to her to quit teasing me and let me eat her. I reached up with my hands, grabbing her hips, and pulling her down until I could devour her sweet pussy. Tasting her juices as they flowed into my mouth. Feeling her being smeared across my lips was incredible.
And by the moans that were escaping her mouth as she continued to suck on my cock, and the way she was beginning to grind her pussy against my face, mashing my head back down onto the floor, literally fucking my face, it was obvious that her desire to just tease me had passed.
As I continued to pull her pussy down against my mouth my hands slipped over her ass, feeling the firm, yet softness of her ass. I began teasing her asshole with my finger, evoking even more moaning from her. I no longer knew who was more fired up, her or I. And it didn't matter, but we were going to bring each other off and there was no doubt about it. I wrapped my lips around her clit, sucking on it, drawing it into that slight opening between my two front teeth and then stroking it with my tongue as fast as I could. Making little humming sounds at the same time. I knew this drove her crazy, and today was no exception.
In just a matter of minutes I could tell by her hip movements that she was going over the edge into her orgasm. And that realization caused the pressure to build up in my balls and it felt to me that my cock was ready to burst. It was spared that by the pressure being relieved with rope after rope of my sticky cum racing into Della's mouth. She reacted by lifting her head up until just the very head of my cock was still in her mouth. She clamped her lips down tight around my cock and socked as hard as she could as her fingers massaged the length of my shaft as fast as she could move her hand. The sounds of her swallowing filling the van for Suzie and I both to hear, in case either of us questioned if Della "swallowed" or not, (not that either of us needed proof of that).
I lay back, looking up at the roof of the van, as Della crawled off of me. My concentration was broken by the sound of applause. Yes, Suzie was actually applauding, telling us what an incredible show that had been, and how jealous she was. Della responded by moving up between the front seats, grasping Suzie by her chin and turning Suzie's face towards her and laying a very quick, yet deep lip-lock on Suzie, no doubt sharing my cum. Della then pulled away from Suzie, looked her in the eyes, and said "you just wait, sweetie, we ain't even started, especially with you. Now get us to your house and quit daudling..."
Any question I had about some teasing about Della and Suzie having shared bi-experiences in the past vaporized. Suzie had teased me that they had occurred, and Della had denied it. I thought, at that moment, that Suzie had probably been the honest one, but I figured I'd be finding out very, very soon...
Riding on the Rails
She looked across the aisle at the man sleeping in the first seat. He was handsome, in a rugged, manly sort of way. There was a lock of hair falling over his forehead, and even in his sleep, he brushed it back. She watched his hand when he lowered it back to his thigh. He had large hands, they looked strong, and his fingers were long. Glancing around her, she saw that no one was paying her any attention. She slid her hand in the waistband of her jeans. The curls from her hair tickled her fingers. Gazing at the stranger's hands, she parted her lips with her middle finger, easing the tip inside. Heat filled her hand as she lightly pushed the finger in and out. She was wet. Shifting in her seat, she gave herself more access, and a better view of the strangers face. She watched the flutter of his eyes, and saw his hand twitch. Her finger went deeper. She imagined his long fingers replacing her own. His lips moved, his tongue flicking out to wet them. The heel of her hand pushed against her clit and she shoved another finger inside with the first. Grinding against her palm, and jamming her fingers as far as she could, she closed her eyes, and pictured his head between her legs, licking the wet juices flowing from her pussy. She moaned, and opened her eyes. He was looking at her. She jerked her hand out of her jeans, and sat up straight. Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, she saw he was looking at her with a smile. She saw him stand up. Her breath of relief was short lived, when he sat down beside her.
"Need any help?"
"Help with what?" she asked.
"Your fantasy. I saw you. I wasn't sleeping. I was having a fantasy too."
"You what?"
"Look, we were both thinking about the same thing. Why do it yourself when you can have someone else do it for you? And you won't have to imagine it. It will really be happening."
She tried to keep from blushing. "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Let's just see about that, " he said. His fingers trailed up her leg, from knee to thigh. He laid his palm over her thigh, his fingers brushing against her still warm pussy. "Tell me that doesn't excite you."
"That doesn't excite me, " she said.
"Sure, " he said. He turned his hand so that it fit between her thighs, pressed against her, and moved his fingers in circular motions. "Try again."
Inhaling deeply, fighting to keep her voice steady, she told him, "That does not excite me."
"Okay, " he said. He put his other hand on her chest, his fingers finding her hard nipple, pushing against her shirt. He rolled his index finger and thumb around the nipple, squeezing it. He lowered his head until his mouth was next to her ear. His breath as he talked, blowing across her neck, made her shiver.
"You are one tough lady. You say you are not excited. Your body tells me different. You nipple is so hard it has to be aching. Your pussy is warming my hand. I can feel you getting wet. You imagined this. So did I. Now what do you think we should do about it?"
"Okay, I give in. What you are doing is exciting me. I don't want you to stop. I want to touch you too. I'm not sure this is the right time or place though. I mean, we are on a train, with other people. What am I saying? I don't even know you!"
"So what? No one is paying any attention to us. We will know each other very well, real soon, if you let it happen." He took his hand from her nipple, picked up one of her hands, and laid it on his swelling cock. "Nice to meet you."
Her fingers curved over him, and she gave a squeeze. He closed his eyes.
"That's what I'm talking about," he said, putting more pressure on her.
She was getting more and more excited.
"Yeah, baby. You like that, don't you? " she asked, knowing the answer, his cock pushing harder against his jeans.
"Oh, yeah," he moaned softly. He lowered his head and took her nipple in his mouth, through her shirt. His tongue scraped the fabric against her wet nipple, making her squirm. "That's it baby, let yourself go, tell me you like it!"
She bit her lip to stop the groan coming from deep in her stomach, when she felt his teeth sink into her nipple. "That hurts so good," she said through clenched lips.
The train horn sounded, and they jumped apart, startled. They both laughed.
"Maybe we should move back a little bit, where there are fewer people," she said.
"Lead the way," he told her. He stood up and held out his h
and. She was at eye level with his waist and could see his jeans bulging out, his cock clearly outlined. She smiled and put her hand is his, standing up so that her body pressed into him. "Evil witch," he told her, putting his hand on her ass and moving her in front of him.
They walked to the back of the car, never losing touch of each other. She saw a row of five or six seats that were empty, and sat down in one of the middle ones. **** He stood looking at her for a second, before joining her. Sitting, he pulled her leg over his, opening her to his touch. The feel of his hand, lightly running over the texture of her jeans, made her squirm. Placed as she was, she couldn't move much. She couldn't reach him. He laughed at her attempts.
"Patience, this is going to be a long ride."
His fingers drummed over the most sensitive part of her, fingernails scraping, tips tapping out a rhythm all their own. She moaned and placed her hand over his, pushing it harder against her. He shook his head no and put her hand back at her side. He unbuttoned her jeans, slowly pulling the zipper down. He leaned over her and blew his cool breath on the newly exposed area. She shivered and felt her nipples tighten under her shirt. He felt her movements. Putting his hands inside her jeans, cupping her ass in his palms, he slid them and her underwear down to her thighs. Shifting in his seat so that no one walking down the aisle could see anything, he trailed his fingers down her stomach, circling around her mound, but not touching it. Sliding between her thighs, he brought his hand upward, teasing the opening to her warm, already wet pussy. Lowering his head, he flicked her clit with his tongue, at the same time he pushed his finger in as far as it would go. Her hips bucked and she gasped. He wiggled his finger, as if gesturing for her to "come here." She couldn't stop the moan from leaving her throat. He switched places with his hand and tongue. His fingers went to her clit, and his tongue went deep in her pussy. He fucked her with his tongue, just like it was his cock, and rubbed her clit with his fingers, until she came, shuddering and biting her lip to try and stay quiet. He lifted his head long enough to ask if she was ok. She could only nod and smile. Satisfied, he again went to work on her. She was so sensitive, it didn't take long for her to come again.