by Alina Sawyer
I bent down and licked her vagina through the underwear. She moaned loudly, and I was brought back to reality for a second: Bending over Jenny, arching her ass up into the air in the middle of a grass field on campus. But we didn't care. I grabbed Jenny's hand and brought her up.
"We have to go somewhere more private!" I said.
"Let's go to my room, it has air conditioning," Jenny replied, panting. She brought her dress down to look civilized, and I smacked her ass to take off some of the grass that got on it.
When we got in the elevator, Jenny embraced me and we made out, but suddenly I felt her hand go under my shirt and touch my chest all over. I opened my eyes and looked into hers. Her beauty was only more stunning as her expression showed a pure, devilish lust. The way her deep black eyebrows curved over her blue mascara-decorated eyes and her evil smirk, together with her blushing red cheeks could be described as the ultimate tier of female desire and sexual avarice. Her look into me, unbreaking and penetrating, made me enslaved under her hypnotizing trance. She turned around, and I realized the elevator door opened. She held me by the hand and took me to her dorm. It was small, but I had no time to look around before she threw me onto her bed and jumped on me, legs on either side of me, wet pussy rubbing right up against my stiff cock. She started grinding me, rubbing her clit through her panties against my cock. I brought my hands under her dress again, this time taking the damned thing off.
When it was off, my mind was blown. Her skinny body was the ideal of a toned, curvy model. She was small and her tan was even throughout, and the moonlight reflected off of her from the window in a mystical glow. I felt her whole body from her belly to her breasts in her black bra, and around to unclasp it. I struggled with the clasp as Jenny grasped my pecks and fondled my body throughout, and her bra finally slid off.
When I saw her breasts, it was like a wave of euphoria cruising through my body, reaching a tier that not even the wildest dreams can achieve. Two luscious mounds with small, yet perfect dark nipples poking out. The skin of her breasts was even smoother than the rest of her body, and the perfectly even tan ran through her breasts. I placed my hands over them, squeezing slightly, and then I put my head up so I could suck them. I placed her right nipple in my mouth, gently sucking on it repeatedly, flicking it with my tongue, while holding the other breast with my hand, the size so perfect to fit in the hand. The milky softness made them smoother and bouncier to fondle around, and I rolled the nipple between two fingers before squeezing the whole breast, their softness being irresistible to the touch. I put the other breast in my mouth, and after working on the nipple I started licking all around in a circular motion until I licked the valley right under her breast and moved to the middle of her chest, licking up and finally stopping right above the cleavage to plant many kisses on her chest, moving upwards to suck and nibble her soft neck while my hands continued squeezing her breasts.
Jenny continued grinding her vagina against my hard cock. I finally grabbed her and put her on the bed, face up. I took off her panties while she laid there in the dark, the moonlight illuminating her perfect, beautiful body, and the light reflecting from the pupils of her eyes like an angel's. She watched me as I put her underwear in my mouth and tried to act sexy, until I finally threw it to the side (later I stole her panties on my way out). I grabbed her legs and moved my hands up and down her calves and thighs, and back up to her toes.
I grabbed her left foot and put her toe in my mouth, and sucked on it, while looking straight in Jenny's eyes. She was moaning slightly, her hands rubbing her breasts, her hair a wild mess on the bed. I sucked passionately on her toe and then moved to lick her arch and them down her calf to the back side of her ankle. Licking it tickled her, and she made a loud moan and arched her back. Then I got back up and started sucking on the toe on her other foot. She continued moaning as I slid my hand up and down her leg, my dick rubbing against her thigh near her vagina. I licked all the way down her leg again and to her bushy vagina. I got up momentarily and took off my shirt and pants. She stared at my dick, the sheer size of which even surprised me: I was so aroused that I gained an extra inch!
I lowered my head straight down to her vagina. She wasn't very shaved, which is to be expected of girls at this age. I pulled away the hairs to see her vagina: a soaking wet mass of delicious, soft, pink folds. I gave the mound a huge, single wet lick. Jenny moaned. I explored her folds and clitoris with my hands, and setting my mouth right over her clit, sucking on it like on a lollipop. Meanwhile my hand moved over her vagina, fondling her lips, and finally sticking one finger into the wet mound. Jenny wrapped her legs around my head, ushering me closer into her. I sucked harder on her clit, and stuck my finger deep into her tight, wet pussy and bent it to stimulate the soft insides. Her juices flowed out in abundance, and my chin was soaked in her pungent, sweet-smelling aroma.
I wiped some of her juices off my chin and rubbed them into Jenny's nipples, and then sucked on them as I got up and onto the bed. I placed my body directly over Jenny's and as I looked straight into her deep black eyes, I positioned my dick at her vagina. She raised her legs and spread her vagina lips open with her hand to allow me into the most divine present of all. I shuddered in anticipation as I moved my dick around at her entrance, trying to find the right spot; meanwhile her pubic hairs tickled the head of my cock as I rubbed it at the entrance and around to grab all her juices.
Jenny grabbed my dick and positioned it right at the entrance of her warm, oozing pussy. I thrust slowly with my hips into hers, my dick sliding into her extremely tight pussy after the initial pop as the head thrust its way in. Jenny's face was a hurricane of emotions as endless ecstasy and erotic stimulation, staring into me, grabbing me to push harder into her, as she bit her teeth hard at the feeling of my cock going deep inside her tight pussy. The insides of her pussy were soothingly soft and wet as they tightly embraced my cock in warmth and comfort that that one could only compare to smoothly exhaling a lungful of opium. Her vagina muscles enveloped my cock and added to the wave of feelings as I began to move slowly in and out of her. The rhythming contractions of her pussy, together with the softness from the wetness massaged my cock in every direction touching all the right places, resulting in a feeling that could not be compared to anything else.
As I continued to thrust into Jenny's warm pussy, I grabbed one of her breasts and looked straight into Jenny's eyes. She was moaning loudly, exhaling hard and breathing heavily as she suddenly grabbed the sides of the bed tightly in support, in between moans urging me to go farther, deeper, harder. I burrowed my cock deep inside her and bent down to kiss her passionately, and then started to piston my cock back out and then inside of her. With every stroke her body jerked upward and her breasts bounced back and forth in an erotic rhythm, their fluffiness and soft texture pleasing my hand in holding them as much as my cock to thrust inside her wet pussy.
As I pumped faster and faster, Jenny suddenly wrapped her legs around me. She grabbed my back with her hands and pushed me down more in her, until my chest made contact with her nipples. She was moaning hard into my ear as I bent my head to suck on her neck. She stuck one hand into my hair and the other across my back. Her moans in my ear continued to get louder and louder until eventually she opened her eyes and looked straight into mine.
What I felt was a connection without a possible worldly description. Her eyes channeled all of her erotic emotions into me, and sucked back in all the passion I showed her as my eyes started deeply into hers, my pupils dilating beyond imagination as I worshipped the goddess I was inside of. I felt like we were one, as my dick thrust in and out of her and her body urging me into her as the peak of all pleasure, her orgasm, was coming on. I felt my motions flowing together in perfect unison with hers, like their shape was identical in a perfect match. I felt our hearts beat at the same pace, and as I looked at Jenny I knew we were breathing at the same rate. I was truly one with her, two spirits connected in an erotic fountain of passion and emotions uniting
two.
Jenny was panting hard. She grabbed my back with both hands and couldn't help starting to scratch me, uncontrollably, as the waves of ideal pleasure began waving through her. She closed her eyes and screamed, quietly. I felt my own orgasm built up as the heat and pleasure waves in my hard cock from the wet feeling inside Jenny's pussy turned into a burning stream going from my head to all my insides and to every corner of my body as I felt it coming up in a burning physical ecstasy.
I continued thrusting into Jenny. Our bodies choreographed perfectly as her pussy moved towards my cock going in, the wet thrusts adding to the sounds of our bodies rocking the bed as we panted hard. The burning got hotter inside me and Jenny grabbed onto me harder than ever, barely allowing me place to move. And then it happened.
Our orgasms morphed into one, hers and mine both enveloping us in a wave of pleasure. I closed my eyes, and so did Jenny, and time slowed down to a point that I could only feel my own heartbeat, but it wasn't mine, it was both mine and Jenny's, beating together, pumping the blood through us and opening the doors for the waves of orgasm to envelop our bodies in its light and divine sensation. All I could feel was my cock thrusting the hardest into Jenny's tight hole, spurting hot cum deep inside her, and with every contraction of my cock in ejaculation, Jenny's pussy contracted my cock to enhance the amazing sensation to a tier indescribably with words. The fire burned deep inside me as it went from my dick and inside Jenny's pussy. Her moans of pleasure filled my ears as a wave of synaesthesia had my whole body drown in the flares of burning orgasm pass through my body.
Holding tightly onto Jenny, I saw her face relax from one expressing the wildest emotions into one displaying pure joy and love. Her face red and her cheeks even more red, Jenny's mouth formed a grin as out orgasm washed over us, passing and leaving behind it a hypnotic buzz of relaxation, warmth, and glow in our muscles. Jenny and I were still looking into each other and breathing at the same rate as I stopped thrusting my cock and left it inside the warm embrace of Jenny's pussy.
Our grins at each other were not enough to express the joy and limitless love we possessed for each other, and we both erupted into laughter. Then we both grabbed the other's body into a tight embrace that allowed out love for each other to flow in between us, coursing through in our lips as we made out with kisses that carried more passion and emotion in them that any possible contact. The exact way Jenny ended one kiss to stick her mouth into mine for the next showed how much satisfied lust we had and were now feasting on.
I lay down next to Jenny. We started at each other, smiling, revering the reflection of the moon in each other's eyes. I grabbed Jenny and fondled her whole body, and she mine as we got under the covers and cuddled each other under the soft embrace of the covers. I passed over her soft features, now feeling different, because now I loved every part that was Jenny. After that magical orgasm, touching Jenny gave me more pleasure than before, making every second of contact a divine beauty. Finally we embraced each other, and locked our mouths together. We made out, eyes closed, all senses also closed to everything except for the single feeling of our wet lips interlocking together, making out was the last thing we felt as we drifted off into the most peaceful dream, clouded in euphoria and happiness, knowing that perfect harmony was achieved.
The End.
Palm Reading
It all started with a fortune cookie. I had gotten Chinese takeaways for dinner, and with it came a fortune cookie. After finishing my sweet and sour pork, I opened the cookie to read the message. Of course, I had been expecting something generic, but I was in for quite a surprise. The message inside the fortune cookie read:
You will hurt your foot.
***
So that's how I found myself standing in front of the fortune teller's house (or Jasmine the Seer, as she called herself in the ad in the local paper). For the past week I simply couldn't take my mind off the mysterious fortune cookie I had received. I was constantly imagining pains in my foot when I thought about the fortune cookie. Whilst I normally scoffed at such notions as fortune-telling, my friend Liz had suggested that I go and see a self-proclaimed psychic. Since it couldn't hurt, I had agreed. I phoned the number given in the ad in the paper, and arranged an appointment with a young woman over the phone.
I rang the doorbell and waited. The door opened, and there was a beautiful young woman standing before me. She wore a sinister yet formfitting black cloak. Her hair was long and dark, her lips were full, and she had soft blue eyes. But what really caught my attention was her tits. They were truly enormous. Her cloak did little to hide their mountainous beauty, as valleys of deep cleavage were exposed. This wasn't what I expected a fortune teller to look like.
"Do come in," she said. I had been staring. She gave a dazzling smile. "I'm Jasmine the Seer, and you must be Steven." She didn't look Persian. Peterborough was more likely.
"Follow me to the Room of Enlightenment," she said, and turned on her heel. Only then did I realise how truly short her cloak was. It only came to a few inches below her bum, and as she walked, her cloak rode up, and I prayed for a glimpse of her asscheeks. Although cloaks were usually very baggy garments worn by monks and the like, hers was tightly stretched around her arse. And what an arse it was. They were two round globes of perfection, clearly not constrained by any panty. I watched the sway of her cheeks as I followed her, mesmerised.
We sat down in her living room. There was a crystal ball on her coffee table.
"So what is it that you want to know, darling?" she asked me sweetly.
I gulped. There was something about her that made me nervous. It was her tits, definitely.
"Oh, you know, er, just my future. What the stars hold for me and so on."
"And do you have faith in the powers of divination and the spirits to lead you into the future?"
"Oh definitely. The spirits are like, top, you know? Yeah, I'm way into that kind of stuff."
It occurred to me that I sounded like a complete twit. Thoughts along those lines frequently occur to me when I'm talking to attractive women who I will never be able to sleep with. Although they are generally phrased more like "Oh fuck, Steven, you're really cocking this up, you stupid twat." But I try not to talk like that in regular conversations.
"Give me your palm," she instructed. I did as she told me.
She studied it intently for a minute or two. All this time I was gazing with rapt attention at her bosom. She wasn't wearing a bra either. They didn't show any sign of sagging. I watched as her breasts heaved along with her breathing.
"This is very strange," she said finally. "Unless I'm very much mistaken..."
"Is it anything to do with my foot?" I asked. She looked at me as if I was mad.
"No, not your foot," she said. "Here, drink some tea."
The tea was cold, so I gulped it down quickly. I handed her the empty cup. Jasmine inspected the leaves in the cup.
"There's no doubt about it. The two of us are going to make love."
I leapt two inches in the air. "Sorry, I thought for a moment there that you said, erm, that we should, er..."
"Make love, yes."
I was completely flustered. I opened my mouth to say something, but the beauty in front of me who apparently had already decided that we were to fornicate made speech rather difficult.
Jasmine sighed. "Your palm and tealeaves quite clearly show that we have to fornicate. I can understand that you may be morally opposed to this, but I have to warn you that trying to defy fate or the will of the spirits will only lead to great woe in both of our lives."
I was in no mood to refuse this buxom woman. Particularly when she stood up and took off her cloak, revealing her full naked beauty to me.
Her tits were nothing short of perfect. Her pussy was neatly trimmed, and it was almost a pity that her luscious thighs had to be overshadowed by her other prominent curves.
Up to that point I had been firmly rooted to my seat. I quickly jumped up and tried to tear my clothes off
all at once, which is no easy task. Jasmine giggled.
"Allow me."
She took my shirt off, and then eased me back into my seat. She slowly lowered herself down to her knees. She held my gaze as she unzipped my jeans.
Her hot mouth planted kisses all over my cock. I was in pure bliss as I allowed her to wrap her lips around my cock, which was quickly growing fully erect. I grabbed a tit and gave it a good mauling. Jasmine got to work, making love to my dick with her mouth. I tweaked her nipple. She seemed intent on getting all of me into her mouth. I was in wondrous ecstasy as she gave me a proper deepthroat.
She released my cock from the heaven it had been in with a plop.
"Oh, Jasmine," I moaned.
"You can call me Jenna, darling," she said.
Although I had been disappointed when Jenna stopped blowing me, my disappointment turned to delight as she mounted me. Jenna guided my cock to her pussy. I let out an involuntary gasp as I penetrated her sex. Jenna bounced rhythmically as she impaled herself on my dong. Her tits were jiggling wondrously, even smacking me in the face. I grabbed a hold of her peachy ass and thrusted my cock deep into her pussy. I felt myself nearing the point of orgasm just as Jenna entered the ecstasy of her own orgasm. I shot wave after wave of cum deep into her pussy.
I stayed inside her as my cock slowly went limp. We lay panting in each other's arms. My head was resting on her tits. We just lay like that for a few minutes. I gave her left nipple a light bite. She giggled (if she kept this up I may end up falling for this mad woman) and got up. She read my palm again.