I had made my choice.
Blaze, likewise, had just finished undoing the zipper that ran along the side of my skirt. Grabbing onto my hips, he tugged it down roughly, like he just couldn't wait to get to what lay underneath. After sending it down the length of my legs, he quickly tossed it aside.
Noticing that I'd started to move my right arm out of my top, then my left, Blaze leaned in and began to hotly tongue my neck and chest. He was licking, kissing and caressing me all over, his mouth focused on my décolletage while his hands explored my tits. He gave them a few good squeezes on top of my bra before reaching around to unhook it. Without even looking, he pulled it up and away from my chest, carelessly tossing it to the side as if it were some useless thing.
"Mmmmm... ohhhhhh... yessssss..." I moaned as he stroked each tit lightly, around and around.
Blaze directed his kissing and licking to my sensitive nipples, turning them into push pins. He was taking little tastes of them as he massaged my tits, providing them equal attention as he made me moan.
He sucked and popped on them for few moments more, my back arching to meet his mouth as he engulfed each breast. He then started to trace his tongue outwards, wetly licking the soft flesh of each heaving mound as he stroked and squished and slid them around.
Blaze led his kisses up to my mouth, his tongue entering my opening in simulated coitus. I opened my mouth wide and worked myself against him, moaning into his kiss as my tongue circled wildly around his. I reached out and started stroking Blaze's chest, my fingers soft and light against his solid, sexy form. They grazed his nipples, his pecs, his dangling silver chain.
Blaze's hands, meanwhile, were cupped over each breast, his strong hands and fingers turning them in light circles. I moved my arms to embrace him, wrapping them as far as they would go around his broad back, which wasn't very far. I was pulling him closer, urging him to take things further, to deliver my pleasure to places previously unknown.
There weren't any other thoughts, wishes or wants in my mind in that moment. My breathing was coming in heavy gasps, and I just wanted more... more... more...
"Ohhhh... ummmm... ooahhhhh!!" I cried, tossing my head back and forth as Blaze ran his hot tongue across my neck for a second time.
I smoothed my fingers through his hair and greedily pulled him onto a nipple, rhythmically crying out "oooh, ohhh, oooh, ohhh" as I forced him to pleasure me there once again. He was darting quickly from nipple to nipple, stimulating me into unfathomable bliss. Faster and faster he was circling his wet tongue over each tit, my body hardly able to process the pleasurable sensations that were coming so fast.
My eyes turned to saucers when, after much tit feasting, Blaze rose up and shifted down to my panties. Placing a hand on top of the fabric, he sensually stroked and teased my twat, rubbing into me harder than I'd ever rubbed myself. After a few seconds of petting, he leaned in and gave my pussy a light kiss on the top of my panties.
"C'mon, baby," he grunted, shooting me a wicked, knowing smile.
I was way beyond the point of hesitation. Staring straight into his commanding blue eyes, I slipped my fingers into the waistband of my panties, making record time as I slid them down and off. I was now completely and gloriously naked, my young body lying vulnerable before Blaze.
He reached out and traced both hands down the length of my sides, lightly following the places that made me a woman. When he got to my hips, he leaned in and began to tongue my taut tummy, wetly caressing my lower half with his kisses. His right hand was stroking up and down my inner thigh, while his left was gently tending to my pussy. I found my legs unconsciously spreading wider as he transferred his kisses to the top of my mound. Little thrills were shooting through me as Blaze drew closer and closer to my clit.
"Wha-- what are you doing?" I asked, struggling to catch my breath as he buried his face further into my pussy.
Was he going to lick me, down there? It seemed so forbidden, as Colby had always refused to indulge me in anything like that.
Blaze spoke through actions, not words. He was making a full-on feast of my pussy, and there wasn't a damn thing I could do but lay there and take it. Without even really being aware, I started to gently guide his head lower, encouraging him to go deeper. I spread my legs even wider -- wanting him, needing him -- seeking to open myself up completely to this tender, loving act.
Blaze's tongue was licking me slowly and teasingly, a fraction at a time. Impatiently, I thrust my belly and hips up frantically, my pussy demanding more of his hot, wet touch. I was quivering uncontrollably with each firm pass over my inner and outer lips.
Blaze ran his hands up the inner sides of my thighs, then cupped me under the ass and pulled my hips even closer to his lips and tongue. Lifting off of my pussy, he traced a trail from the base of my mound all the way up to my navel.
Just seconds away from his lips, and my pussy was already feeling neglected. I was desperate to have him back, back to what he'd been doing. I was going to explode -- one way or the other -- and I very much wanted it to be by coming.
I tried to force Blaze back onto my pussy, but he was having none of it. He knew he was stronger than me... he knew he called the shots. He was teasing me even slower now, driving me mad with desire. He was tracing a border just above my pubic line, his tongue drawing a line I desperately wanted crossed.
"Ohhh... aahhhh... mmmmm..." I cried out, panting.
"Don't tease me, Blaze! Please!! Please don't tease me."
Blaze shot me a look with a distinct twinkle in his eye.
"Alright, baby. Think you've waited long enough," he grunted, leaning in to circle his tongue back onto my pussy.
Slowly, meticulously, he sucked his way from top to bottom, his tongue hot and hard against my fully engorged lips. It felt like I was on some kind of drug, being pleasured in this way. As he expertly ate me out, I bounced my pelvis upward, needing more, more, more of his talented tongue on my pussy.
Blaze's mouth was now honing in on my most sensitive part; his prodding tongue was showing no mercy to my hot, wet, burning clit. I ground my pussy into his face even more as he thrashed at and attacked my button.
"Ohhhh mmyyy goddddd," I wailed as I spasmed against him, coming into his mouth as he kept right on licking.
Blaze never lost contact with my clit as I rode the waves of ecstasy, swirling into me even deeper as I moaned and moaned again.
"Oh yessss... uhhh, do it to me... your tongue is soooo fucking hot... yessss," I panted as Blaze continued to lick me into submission.
My clit was now sensitive as fuck, almost at its peak for pleasurable output. But Blaze knew just how to calm it back down, then work it back up.
His tongue was slashing my pussy from side to side, almost gutting it. He would stroke me in this way for a little bit, then pull away, then stroke me a little bit more. My hands reached behind his head to pull him hard against me once more.
"Ohhh god, yes... yes... make me come for you, Blaze... oh yessss," I screamed, my pussy thrusting into his face.
There wasn't a high enough word to describe the level of pleasure Blaze was bringing my sex. I'd gotten off on my own plenty of times before, yet here was this stranger, this badass, putting each and every one of those times to shame.
"Ohhh yessss, baby... do it, do it to me again!!!" I wailed, feeling dangerously tense.
Just a few more seconds was all I could handle. A dam of pleasure burst open inside me as I came once again, consumed with contentment as my pussy pulsed out of control.
"Aaahhh... oh god, ohhh Jesus... I'm coming, coming agaiinnnn," I cried as I writhed around the bed in sheer bliss. Blaze's mouth continued to ride my pussy from start to finish.
When I was finally done spurting, I collapsed back onto the bed, my breathing coming in short rasping bursts. I could hardly believe what'd just happened -- the intimacy we'd shared... how Blaze had rocked my world.
Little did I know, things were about to get even more intimate...
&n
bsp; Blaze was looming over me, a huge mass backlit by the motel's flickering fluorescent lighting. He leaned in to give me a soft kiss, then slid my ring gently off my finger. I watched as he undid the clasp from his chain and slipped it down the line, landing with a clink next to his silver cross.
"Don't want you scratchin' me with this, baby," he explained, yet I couldn't help but feel removing it had a more symbolic meaning.
He was on top of me, on top of me like we were going to fuck. I watched him pull his shaft out of hiding; my eyes widened when I saw he had a massive, thick, painful-looking cock.
I could feel it now, poking around near my pussy, fighting to find the entrance to my hot, wet hole. I was still feeling aftershocks from the incredible orgasms Blaze had given me moments ago. My pussy was still wanting, needy and greedy for his cock, but I was worried what it was going to feel like tearing into me, if it was gonna hurt.
I craned my neck forward and looked up over my tits, trying to get a better view of the erect rod Blaze was about to impale inside me. I brought my legs together a little closer, attempting to protect my pussy from this foreign invader, but it was too late. Blaze already had the tip of his cock in and was starting to slowly slide himself through.
"Blaze, no. No... it's too big. I won't be able to take it," I said.
"Sure you will, baby. Just gotta have trust is all," replied Blaze, easing his cock into me even more.
My eyes followed his bulging muscles and glistening chest down to the tattoo that was etched on his abs, the tattoo that said "Trust".
Sure enough, my sopping wet pussy was slowly accepting his big fat cock. Blaze was surprisingly gentle as he worked his way inside me, not at all what I expected from a guy like him. He was moving his hips ever so slightly, burying the head of his cock far and deep into my pussy.
"Ohhh, ohhh..." was all I could get out.
Blaze was pushing himself in and out in long, measured strokes, really taking his time in order to put me at ease.
"Ohhhh... yessss... ohhhh," I groaned, beginning to wish he'd go just a little bit harder. I moved my legs to wrap behind him, pulling him in even deeper as I licked my lips with satisfaction.
Sensing that I was now, indeed, fully ready for his cock, Blaze gradually increased the pace of his thrusting, the cries of my ecstasy growing louder and louder. His repeated rocking was causing his chain necklace to swing like a pendulum just above my breasts.
We were establishing a rhythm together, my own hips bucking to meet Blaze's in a dizzying dance. Our grunts, moans, and shrieks of delight were overlapping one another; it was hard to tell who was enjoying it more.
It wasn't long before we graduated from gentle lovemaking to full-on fucking. I made damn sure Blaze knew I could, indeed, handle his cock, and that I wanted it rough, raw and relentlessly. We were picking up the pace together, Blaze's rod plowing into me from above while I slammed my hips against him from below.
My moans were growing even louder now; my body and mind were completely overwhelmed with lust for this man. Blaze's huge, thick, stabbing cock was delivering more pleasure to my body than I knew what to do with.
"Don't stop... ohhhh, please don't stop," I cried, thrusting my hips furiously to meet his plunging strokes.
"Tell me how you want it. How you need it, honey," grunted Blaze, chest trickling with sweat as he moved harder and faster above me.
"Yesss... ohh god, yes... my cunt has never felt so full. Fill it... fill it with your big, beautiful cock!"
I reached out to rip up the sheets as Blaze buried the full length of his huge cock into me again and again. His hard body was moving with incredible speed and stamina; it was hard to fully take in just how expertly he was ramming into my pussy.
Sweat from Blaze's chest was trickling onto my tits, our bodies becoming one hot slick sandwich. His ass moved in a blur as he levered his cock inside me.
My legs beginning to tire, I ceased thrusting my hips and threw my arms over my head, submitting completely to the man whose huge cock was driving me wild. My eyes opened wide in alarm as I felt an increasing intensity of sexual excitement flood into my pussy.
It was happening, happening again.
I began to move my head from side to side... slowly at first, but gradually, as the warm feelings picked up, faster and faster. Pieces of my hair were sticking to my forehead; my knees were spread wide as they could go...
Blaze took my right hand into his, interlaced it, and held it down as my body writhed below his in pleasure. My lips were pulled back over my teeth; my fists were clenching and unclenching; my toes were curling…
"Aiieeee, oh god. Ohhh, give it to me, baby. Fill me... fill me with your cock..." I bellowed as I came and came, on the verge of passing out from pleasure as Blaze pressed into me hard and deep.
Moments later, roaring like a lion, Blaze yelled, "Ohhh fuck! Baby... FUCK!!"
With both hands latched onto my waist, he lifted my body up a few inches, drawing me even tighter onto his dick as he shot like a rocket inside me.
"Yeahh... uhhhh," he grunted as he blasted his hot seed over and over, splashing into my womb.
I couldn't believe how much he'd come in my pussy.
The room was quiet as we collapsed together onto the bed, pulses racing, gasping for every breath. Blaze pulled me into his arms sweetly, my face nuzzling against his hard chest. He held me like that for several minutes, neither of us saying a word, each basking in the glow of an incredible fuck.
I tilted my chin up and gave him a small kiss, then reached down and began stroking his still-engorged cock. I couldn't help myself -- it was just too tempting.
"Can we, um, go again?" I asked, feeling strangely shy.
He'd fucked me way too epically to leave it a one-time thing.
Blaze gave a small chuckle, then turned and forced me onto my back.
***************
After an unforgettable night with Blaze, I sent Colby a text saying we needed to talk. If I could've gone back in time and ended it before Blaze had fucked me raw, I would have. I'd never wanted to betray my boyfriend... but the truth is, Colby had already betrayed me by not treating things between us like an adult.
"Why aren't you wearing your ring?" was the first thing he said when we got together later that day.
Fuck, that's right -- I'd forgotten I'd left it at Blaze's... how it'd been looped around his strong neck while he moved his cock inside me.
"Oh... it's, uh -- it's a little big," I lied as I nervously tugged and pulled at the spot it should have been.
"I didn't want to lose it, so I left it at home."
"That's a damn lie," accused Colby.
"Wha--what do you mean?" I stammered, shifting my eyes around the room.
"After all these years, I think I know your size."
"Maybe it has something to do with that biker you went home with the other night," he continued.
"Lana told me how you were acting like a real slut."
"Maybe you should try getting your information from me instead of Lana!" I shot, feeling hurt that my supposed best friend had ratted me out.
"Okay, then explain it to me," said Colby, eyes searching my face.
"He came in for a drink, we got to talking, I went for a ride on his Harley, then we went dancing," I summarized.
"That's a lot to do with someone you don't even know," replied my boyfriend.
"What's the name of the place you went dancing?"
"I don't-- I don't remember. Just some club on the other side of town," I answered.
"You remember this jerk's name, at least?!" shot Colby.
"Yes, Colby. It was Blaze," I said, feeling annoyed that he was leading this interrogation and not me.
"That isn't a real name," he protested.
"Yes it is," I insisted.
"Where did he take you after you went dancing?"
"What makes you think there was any place else?" I said slowly, trying to buy myself time.
My boyfriend na
rrowed his eyes and looked at me very seriously.
"I've got a full scholarship at Johns Hopkins. I'm not stupid."
Oh, he was throwing THAT in my face, was he??
For a minute or so, I couldn't think of anything to say. No longer feeling guilty, I felt... strangely defiant, as if I were a woman dealing with a boy.
"Well, if you must know, then I went to his apartment."
"His APARTMENT?! You were out all night with this... this troublemaker, and then you went back to his place?!"
I tried to respond as indifferently as possible.
"Yep, that about sums it up."
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