by Emmie Combs
"Mmm, ohh baby. I feel so safe in your arms!" I tell him.
"Never worry baby. Never be scared." He says as he wraps his arm around me and leads me into the hotel, putting a room card in my hand and smiling at me with those mischievous green eyes that make me so wet. Suddenly we hear a familiar song as we enter the elevator. 'I need You Now', by Lady Antebellum. Oh how we long for each other. Our love makes songs make sense. Whenever we hear this one we think of each other, and now we are able to hold each other.
"It's funny how I need to listen to something with you when we are apart." I whisper in his ear as the elevator stops at the 11th floor. "Harley man, my core is heating if you know what I mean!" I purr in his ear and laugh as we enter the room and close the door.
"Are you teasing me? Maybe you need a hose to cool you down?" he puts my hand on his crotch as he kisses my lips gently. Long and tender. Tongues dueling. Rubbing each other.
"We are clothed little girl, but not for long. We will take off one piece at a time. Teasing, building up. Both of us so hot but not wanting to go too fast." He gushes as he unbuttons my blouse. One button at a time, slipping it off.
"Mmm, baby. So nice." I purr.
"Let me rub your sweet breasts through your bra Beth." He stammers and starts fondling me harder.
"I love you George. You can't even speak when you hold me." I laugh. "Georgie boy, I understand you're cum babble and I love it. Remember you don't have enough blood to run both brains at the same time. You are a man after all!" I jibe, as we start massaging and rubbing, making each other moan. I unzip his jeans. He is squeezing me. I slide my little hand in to his shorts.
"Oh you are damp baby; been thinkin' of me?"
He takes my nipples in his strong hands rubbing and twisting them. Making me cry out. My nipples harden as he sucks them through the fabric of my bra. My left nipple is throbbing under his kiss. He sucks the right one hard and bites it. I throw my head back and my red hair flies. I rub his ears, and pull him tighter to me. He reaches behind my back and unsnaps my bra, letting it drop. Freeing my 38 "C"'s for his hungry green eyes, hands and mouth. We both look down as we hear the thud of my cell phone hitting the carpet of our room. We smile, knowing that phone is our cumline when we are apart.
"Ouch!" I cry out as we both bend for the phone at the same time and bump heads. His cock is throbbing from the attention I'm giving it. It sticks out and I pull off his shorts and him bob to life in front of my eyes. I get on the floor as he kisses down my belly following me. I giggle as he unsnaps my jeans and pulls them down. I squirm and feel myself get so wet I'm afraid I'll make a puddle right here on the rug. I'm wearing only my green satin panties now. They are damp with my desire. He rubs my pussy with his palm. Feeling my sex, his thick uncut cock throbbing. I watch it move with a life of its own as he fingers me through the soft fabric. Stimulating me. My cum trickles out of my slit onto my panties as he slides a finger inside and feels me. As he rubs my lips and flicks my clit, he pushes my panties inside of me.
"I can't take this Beth!" He rips them off and slides his finger in me. His hand is rubbing me and flicking my clit and it's so hard for him.
"Ohhh fuck George!" I scream as he kisses lower and lashes my pussy with his tongue. Back and forth, back and forth, over and over again, sending me to climax as I cream in his mouth.
He feels me trying to hump his face as his tongue lashes me. He bites my clit and sucks it harder. He slips two fingers into my pussy and they suck him in. Oh, he is pumping me now. Another one! Fuck. Three fingers deep in me, driving me harder.
I push back on him. "Give me that cock!" I demand as he pushes his fist from pussy to clit. "Oh it's 69 time! I'm hungry!" I exude as he turns me over, placing his cock over my face. So hard, over 6 inches of uncut wonder just pointing at my face. Precum leaking onto my cheek. He rubs it over my nose and eyes as I suck him between his balls and cock then softly blow on the damp skin.
"Oh fuck Beth! Ohhh. Jesus! That is so hot!" He pants. "Oh Baby!" he screams as I lick and lick, just under his tip. My spot, just where the head of his cock meets the shaft. I plant little tiny kisses on the side of his shaft as his hard cock drips. I feel his tongue in me and a finger pressing my tite asshole.
"Oh Georgie! Fuck! How you lick!" I pant, "I think I'll call you Drambuie," I tease, " 'cause you're the BEST Licka!" I laugh as I cum on his face. Feeling him drink me. Getting drunk on our cum.
"Oh Beth stroke Me." he begs needlessly as I lick the head of his cock and pull the skin back to bare his head. "Feel my hardness, you make this happen!" he gushes as I take my left nipple and press it into his little pee hole, squishing his foreskin around my nipple and pushing its hardness into him. The cum oozes out and I scoop it down coating his shaft. I cup his balls.
"Oh baby I'm going to shoot a load any minute!" he warns as I continue to rub down his shaft, stroking him. "Oh my God! I will cum soon. All over your titties, face and mouth."
I take his cock and rub it on my left cheek, then slide it over to my right. Painting cum along me, glistening streaks on my pretty face. I trace it down my neck.
"Good God girl, I can't take it! My dick is so hard!" He moans as I lick the head of his cock a little. Now the side... mmm... sucking little kisses all over, then blowing softly. "Beth baby you must stop or I will cum! I'm so close, so very close."
"Oh baby!" he screams as I push him away from me and onto his back. I crawl up his body and straddle him. My cunt is on fire. I try to mount him and his cock bends as the swollen tip plugs me and stops.
"Help me... help me..." I beg as I pull on his arms to try to shift positions. "It's hopeless", I fret. I'm swollen tite and his head is so hard.
I scramble to my knees and look back at him. His face tells me he needs to fuck now. His eyes light up. Oh 'Doggy Style', his favorite! We both smile and our green eyes match as does our craving for cum. He slips his cock between my ass cheeks as I stretch my pussy wide for him.
"Fuck this you bitch!" he yells as he takes his cock and spreads the cum around my pussy and spanks my clit with his hard dick. Whap! Whap! The feeling sends tingles through me and my skin rises in bumps showing my desire for this man.
"Oh spank me baby! Splash me I'm so fucking wet!" I say as he takes his cock and pushes into my soaking cunt driving his meat into me.
"Now take that!" he scolds "I'm going to fuck you silly! Take it all!" His balls bang against my ass hard as he throbs in me and hits my cervix. "No holding back." He warns.
"Oh don't hold back! Don't! Don't! Fuck me George, oh fuck me hard!" I beg. His cock curves up in me and rubs my cunt all over – hitting places never reached by another man. He was made for me; my orgasm explodes as tears escape my eyes. Making me take every last inch as his balls slap their rhythm. Driving me faster and faster. He drives his finger into my ass as I reach back to grip his balls pulling him tighter to me as I cum. He slaps my ass hard, again and again then drives two fingers into my ass as he fucks the life out of me. I feel myself weaken and slide my finger into his tite ass. My manicured nails creating sensations in him he can't control. I feel the animal take over as he fucks me.
"Oh fuck you slut! Fuck! Baby!" he screams as he shoots his seed so deep into me. Blasting me. Sloshing as he pushes in and stops then slides back and spasms back into me like a machine. My knees scrape the floor as I scream in uncontrollable orgasm. Babbling incoherently. Rolling onto my side, and hugging him to me. Feeling him breathe. He guides me over him so he can lick me clean as I suck his softening cock. I lick his thighs in delight.
"MMM, we taste so good baby" I coo. "What a wonderful Tuesday this turned out to be." I roll back to my side and kiss his lips.
"The hot tub is ready downstairs." He says. "It's risky, but maybe you want to play 'hide the winkie' with Georgie with the jets blasting that pretty pussy? Hmmm?" he teases.
The End.
A Woman Who Needed Licking
Ok, where do I begin? I had turned 37 and was working as head of market
ing for this multinational company in their London office. The UK outfit was fairly small compared to the states but we had a nice group of around 80 people at our site. In my team I had 7 people which occasionally wasn't enough and I would go looking for help from other staff member during busy times.
One person I had always asked for help was Nadia. She was PA to the 3 directors we had. She wasn't always busy and when the directors travelled, which was frequently, Nadia welcomed the opportunity to help out. She was sociable but always highly professional which I think is how she came to be working in a position of trust for the directors.
Nadia was 5'5" with long black hair and lovely pair of tits. In fact they were outstanding but she normally dressed quite conservatively and always kept them covered. At most it would be a smart shirt with a couple of buttons open in the summer.
I had been married for seven years and had two kids. No cheating, at least not on my part, and certainly no fooling around with people from work. I did enjoy the company of the women at work and Nadia became someone I talked with more than most. Every now and then she would say the odd thing that would give an insight into the private person behind the professional but friendly front she displayed at work.
I knew she was married but had no kids and she talked about her husband in a very positive way. My relationship with my wife was built around our kids but Nadia shared interests with her husband and they did things together. It was a complete partnership. If I bought something, my wife would worry about the cost or try and talk me out of it. Nadia was always telling me about how she and her husband did things like go and buy a new computer together or play tennis together. My wife and I shared child rearing together and used our own interests as an escape. Nadia and her husband seemed to share their interests.
The contrast between her child-free relationship and my marriage was remarkable. I wasn't complaining though. I loved my wife and despite our ups and downs enjoyed a comfortable lifestyle and reasonable sex life. If anything our sex life was getting better as our youngest was now four and my wife felt like she was getting her body back for herself. We had sex two or three times a week and I even enjoyed the odd blow job every now and then. My wife was quite introverted and hardly spoke during sex. I had tried to coax a bit of talk out of her but never succeeded.
Back to Nadia. We occasionally worked on little projects together and attended the odd offsite meeting. I enjoyed her company and the more time I spent with her the more I began to think she could have a bit of a wild side. Every now and then something would be said. She was talking about her twice-weekly trips to the gym one day. I mischievously and without really thinking, asked her if it wasn't just an excuse to eye up the talent and too my surprise she agreed. "Yeah, absolutely!" she said. I didn't take it any further but I think she wanted me to know that she wasn't just the professional no nonsense PA to the directors. Another time she was talking about how she had met her husband. She started to tell me and then stopped. I encouraged her and she confessed it had been a one-night stand during a night out that grew into a relationship. There was definitely a wilder side to her. I would say about once every couple of weeks in conversation, we would stray into a slightly risque area for a few seconds and then haul ourselves back. It wasn't flirting but it was signalling.
I had people off sick one day and needed to get a mailing out. So I rolled up my sleeves and set up in a large meeting room stuffing envelopes and boxing them up. Nadia passed by the door and offered to help. I accepted and we spent the next two hours chatting as we set about the mundane task of putting two sheets of paper into an large envelope, sealing it and repeating until they were all done.
Nadia's pile of envelopes was growing and in between glancing at her magnificent tits, chatting with her and stuffing my envelopes, I noticed she wasn't sealing them. I asked her and she said she hated the taste of the gum on the envelopes. "I'm not licking those," she said.
"Pass them to me," I responded, "I'll lick anything"
I looked up as I said it and saw her eyebrows raise and lower as I said that. She didn't look up but my comment registered or at least I thought so. Now in the past, that one comment would be as far as it went but it was Nadia who followed it up. There was silence as I ran my tongue along the gum on each envelope. Nadia had her head down looking at the envelopes.
"Give each one a proper lick," she said. "We don't want them coming open."
Now maybe it was just my imagination and looking back it didn't seem like a big deal but talking about licking with this woman was erotic. I think it might have been the tone of her voice and the fact her comment was totally unnecessary and a little playful.
Fast forward to three months later. Nadia and I are having lunch and I am telling her about a row my wife and I had just had the night before. Nadia told me it would be forgotten about soon and I said it's easy for her to say as she and her husband were perfectly matched and would do anything for each other.
"He doesn't do everything I want!" said Nadia. She almost snapped the words. I asked what she meant and she suddenly backed off and refused to elaborate.
"I thought the two of you share everything and do everything together?" I asked.
"There is one thing he won't do for me," she sighed, "But I'm not telling you."
"OK, it's your call, I'm not trying to pry but if you don't tell me then I won't be able to offer to do it instead to help you out." I was being cheeky now but playing the innocent. I had a feeling I knew what she meant but I pretended to have no idea.
Nadia played along with the cheeky tone of the conversation, "You wouldn't offer if you knew what it was." This made me think I my instincts were right. I could back off or follow up with more of this. I chose the latter.
"You tell me what it is and I promise you I will help you if I can...." I said.
"Not telling," she giggled.
"Suit yourself!" I bluffed in a friendly way.
"Only cause I know you wouldn't keep the promise," she was flirting now.
"I always keep my promises," I flirted back.
"Still not telling, I'm too embarrassed," she said smiling but also blushing.
How could I develop this? How could I get her to say it? Where would this lead? My cock hardened under the table. We were both quiet for a few moments while we ate and I thought the moment had passed. I tried to resurrect it.
"Are you not going to tell me then? What won't he do for you?"
"Lick my pussy," she blurted out. Nadia immediately blushed and acted like she wished the words hadn't come out. There was silence between us. The silence was shattered by the waitress.
"Everything all right with your meals?" asked the waitress.
"Oh yes!" we both said at exactly the same time. We looked at each other and laughed. She couldn't believe she had said it. I was shocked she had said it so directly and neither of us knew what to say next but we were both smiling and then we started to giggle.
"Whats so funny?" she asked.
"Your laughing too!"
"Only 'cause you are," she said. Then the floodgates opened. "It's not easy being me. The one thing I like more than anything else in the world and he won't even entertain the idea. Does that seem fair? Would you refuse your wife? "
I shook my head but was taken aback as she let her frustrations out. We then proceeded to have a very personal and intense conversation about how she could only really get satisfaction from oral sex and it was the only thing missing from her marriage. I listened and offered some sympathy. It was amazing how open we were on such a private topic, especially given Nadia's normal professional front she showed to the world. It turned out they fucked several times a week and she blew him but every time she directed him to her pussy he wouldn't eat her out or even lick her a little. My cock was really hard at this point. I was trying to contribute to the conversation but my mind was starting to thing ahead to what if she asked me to keep my promise.
It didn't come to that. We finished eating our food. Talked
about other things and paid the bill. As we walked back to my car, I felt a closeness between us. We got in and both sat still in the car looking forward. I wanted to close the conversation and tie up the lose end of the promise.
"I can't believe I told you all that?" she said.
"Its OK. I can keep a confidence."
"I know," she said...........there was silence and a long pause........."But do you keep your promises?"
I said nothing. I turned to look at her and she smiled. I nodded.
"How do you want this to work?" I asked.
"I just need what I need," she said. "I don't want to cheat on my husband or do anything he does already but I really need to feel the feeling only a tongue and a mouth can give me. Is that too much for a girl to ask?"
"I don't suppose it is," I answered confused as to where this might lead. "What do you want?"
"I want you to take me home and bring me off with your tongue but not try anything else. I don't want a love affair or any of that stuff, I just need....you know." She spelt it out very clearly. I was disappointed but I was sure I would get to fuck her once we were into the swing of it.
"Do you want to go home now?" I asked.
"Most definitely," she answered.
I drove her home. We went inside and she led me upstairs to the bedroom. Nadia was totally focused on what she wanted. She grabbed a towel, laid it on the bed and then proceeded to remove her trousers and panties with no inhibitions at all. She sat back on the bed, shuffled a little back and opened her legs. Her pussy was wide open at me. I hesitated.
"Please don't make me wait any longer," she said. She seemed almost possessed by the need inside her. I dropped to my knees and got on with fulfilling my promise. My tongue explored her lips and clit and she responded with very vocal moans. This turned me on greatly as my wife was always so silent. Nadia encourage me to repeat certain moves and soon shuddered to an obvious climax. She ordered me not to stop and I kept licking her and tonguing her all over. She loved it and soon came again. I looked up more than once to see her staring at me, smiling all the time. When I tried to slip my fingers in she refused and pushed my hand away insisting that I only used my tongue. My cock was getting harder and I undid my zip to let it out. She seemed to relax on my tongue so I took this as a moment to stop licking and stand up. She saw my cock and said, "No way. The deal is nothing but what you just did. " I stroked myself a couple of times in front of her thinking she was teasing but she wasn't.