Agent 69- Stroken, Not Stirred

by Callista Hawkes

  “Yes, yes, harder, harder!” She moans, her fingernails scraping down your back as she writhes beneath you. The contrast of the hot sun on your naked bodies and the cool waves washing over you both serving to heighten your pleasure as you pound into her. Anya gazes up at you, desperate desire burning in her eyes as her pouting lips gasp with each thrust. You can feel your balls beginning to tighten as your own excitement builds. You slow your pace, having no intention of climaxing just yet.

  “No!” Anya lets out a frustrated moan. You ignore her pleas and sit up, grasping her hips as you continue to gently and rhythmically thrust into her.

  “Touch yourself.” You tell her. She nods submissively and you watch with satisfaction as she slides a hand across her stomach and down between her thighs. At this moment, you believe Anya would do anything you asked of her. You fleetingly wonder if it would even extend to sharing a few state secrets, but you’re far too invested in the pursuit of your own pleasure to even attempt that. Her fingertips slip down to her pussy, stopping just short of where your cock is imbedded inside her, her labia stretched around your thick shaft. She stiffens as she touches her clit, before smiling broadly as she begins to tease it, her eyes heavy lidded. You continue to slowly slide into her, enjoying the sight of this beautiful woman on heat as she pleasures herself. Her eyes are closed and she chews on her lower lip, her moans becoming increasingly intense as she frantically rubs at her clit. Suddenly her eyes open and she lets out a series of gasps. Her legs pull you in deep, holding you there as she arches her back. Her fingers on her clit lose their rhythm, playing a final staccato beat on the sensitive little nub before she cries out in ecstasy, her body jerking in the throes of passion as a powerful climax sweeps through her. You let out a groan of your own as her pussy clenches around your shaft. Anya finally relaxes, slumping back into the sand, her finger sliding away from her twitching clit.

  “My God, that was incredible.” She smiles broadly. “But now it’s your turn. Come for me James.” He pale blue eyes meet yours and she adds: “You can do anything you want to me. Anything.” You raise an eyebrow and your cock twitches at the thought.

  Roll over and have her ride you to your climax

  The thought of a sixty-nine appeals

  If that’s not an anal invitation, you don’t know what is!

  “Ride me.” You tell her. Anya squeals in surprise as you roll onto your back, taking her with you, your cock still buried deep inside her.

  “Sounds good to me.” She sighs, beginning to bounce up and down on your lap, your cock slipping easily in and out of her juicy slit. You reach up and squeeze her full breasts, Anya moaning contentedly at the extra stimulation. As she quickens her pace, your own moans join hers and you begin to drive up inside her, meeting her downward thrusts. Anya’s moans increase in intensity and she gyrates her hips, grinding herself against you, burying your cock deep inside her. Her breathing becomes increasingly ragged as you caress and massage her breasts, her nipples erect and angry red. You pull yourself up and guide each nipple to your mouth in turn, her cool skin tasting salty from the seawater. Anya holds you to her chest and throws back her head, moaning with delight as you suck and playfully nibble at the hard little buds.

  “Yes, yes!” She gasps. “Don’t stop! That feels so good!” She begins to ride you even more vigorously, slamming herself down on your cock, your lips pulled from her breasts as she pants louder and faster. Her blue eyes are filled with a wild lust as she loses control in pursuit of her impending climax.

  “Don’t stop!” She shrieks. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeeee!” She thrusts down on you one last time before stiffening, her back arching, her mouth dropping open and letting out a long cry of pure pleasure as her orgasm tears through her. Anya jerks with each powerful pulse, letting out a little gasp of pleasure with each one until finally she slumps forward, breathless, her damp long blonde hair dangling in your face as she pants for breath. As she finally recovers, she straightens and smiles broadly at you.

  “Twice!” She tells you breathlessly. “I need to make you come before you fuck me to death!”

  Have her ride you to your climax

  The thought of a sixty-nine appeals

  You grasp her thighs and pull her up your body. Anya grins down at you, realising your intentions and shuffles forward, straddling your head, her glistening labia just inches from your lips. You breathe in, enjoying the aroma of her arousal, the smell intoxicating. You caress her buttocks before gently easing her closer, craning your head forward and gently kissing her moist entrance. Anya moans softly and your gaze flicks upward, her blue eyes gazing back at you from between her heaving breasts. She is chewing her lower lip and she blushes as you hold her gaze. You turn your attention back to her slit, stretching out your tongue and tracing the length of it, softly kissing her clit, making her shiver as you tease the sensitive little button.

  “Please, do it.” She moans, squirming, trying to push her pussy closer to your lips. You grin and relent, your tongue gliding back up her slit, pushing firmly this time and parting her labia. You salivate as you taste her tangy juices, traces of seawater adding a hint of saltiness. Your rigid cock aches for attention and Anya intuitively reaches behind her. You groan into her folds as her fingers grasp your shaft.

  “You’re so hard.” Anya purrs, beginning to slowly stroke it. “Does this feel good?” You reply only with a gasp of pleasure before thrusting your tongue back inside her as deeply as you can. She shrieks with pleasure, her loud cries startling some brightly coloured birds, making them take flight from a palm tree at the top of the beach. Anya’s free hand squeezes and caresses her breasts, pulling at her nipples, frantically switching between them. You slide your hands up her flanks and take one in each hand, the soft flesh still cool from the sea. You tease and tug at her nipples, her moans becoming increasingly intense. She begins to gyrate her hips, grinding her pussy against your face, her juices covering your lips and chin.

  “Oh James,” She pants, “Oh, oh... oh... yessss!” Her body stiffens, her hand freezes on your cock, gripping it even more tightly before she arches her back and cries out in ecstasy. Her body jerks and quivers above you as waves of pleasure surge through her. Her clitoris twitches against your lips with each powerful pulse as her orgasm rips through her. Finally, as her climax fades, she slumps forward with a satisfied sigh before gingerly climbing off your face, her hand still gripping your cock.

  “That felt incredible.” She tells you breathlessly, her hand resuming its pumping. “Would you like me to return the favour?”

  Yes please!

  That’s enough foreplay. Have her ride you

  Anya rolls onto her back and gestures for you to sit astride her. You eagerly straddle her chest and she reaches up to grasp your shaft, guiding your straining cock to her lips. Her pale blue eyes gleam mischievously as she stretches out her tongue, flicking it over the taut head. You groan as you feel the warmth of her moist tongue swirl around it before sliding down one side leaving a trail of saliva. She licks back up the other side and kisses the tip, your agonised moans bringing a smile to her lips as you will her to take you into her mouth.

  “It’s so hard.” She purrs. “I bet you’re just desperate for me to take this big cock into my mouth aren’t you?”

  “Yes.” You hiss, straining forward, trying to push the tip past her lips which hover so close. “Please, suck it.” Her tongue flicks out again, collecting a bead of pre come that has formed on the tip. She smiles up at you before finally relenting and taking your cock into her mouth. You gasp as you feel the warmth of her mouth envelop the tip, her hand slowly pumping your shaft.

  “Damn, that feels good.” You groan as Anya softly sucks on the bulbous head. Her lips slide back and forth, meeting her hand halfway down your length, your cock glistening with her saliva. You are so turned on that you can already feel the tension building in your balls as you contemplate exploding into the beautiful blonde’s mouth on the beach in such as stunning
and exotic location. Anya reads the warning signs and slips you from her lips.

  “Not yet.” She smiles, guiding your shaft to her magnificent cleavage. She presses them together, your shaft trapped between the soft warm flesh of her impressive breasts. “You like that?” She asks as you begin to thrust between them, the straining tip emerging from the top of her cleavage and leaving a trail of pre come on her throat.

  Yes, yes you do

  Feels good, but you’d rather slip inside her

  You nod, unable to tear your eyes away from the sight of your hard cock sliding through Anya’s ample cleavage. She chuckles sexily and cranes her head forward, swiping her tongue across the straining head of your cock on the upstroke. You groan, your balls tightening as you feel your climax beginning to build.

  “You’re getting close aren’t you?” She teases, raising an eyebrow. “Are you going to come for me? Where do you want to come? I bet you’d like to come all over these wouldn’t you?” She purrs, squeezing her breasts. “You haven’t been able to take your eyes off them since you first walked into our compartment on the Orient Express.”

  Come on her breasts

  Come in her mouth

  Come on her face

  “I want to come all over you,” You nod, “but just a little higher up.” Anya’s eyes widen.

  “Not on my face!” She gasps as you continue to thrust between her breasts.

  “Yes.” You grin, your cock twitching at the thought.

  “I’m not sure…” She begins to object, but never completes the sentence as a thick rope of come streaks from the tip to splash across her face. Anya squeals in surprise, her hands leaving her breasts and your spurting cock springing free of her cleavage. You groan in pleasure as it pulses again and again, streaks of come arcing through the air to splatter across her face and into her hair. Anya finally grasps your shaft, guiding the tip towards her open mouth and you watch with satisfaction as the last couple of eruptions shoot across her tongue.

  “Damn!” You gasp, smiling down at her come streaked visage.

  “You bastard!” She fumes, glaring angrily up at you, your pearly white seed dribbling down her cheeks and chin. “I should bite your cock off for that!”

  “I put myself at your mercy.” You frown mock apologetically and thrust back towards her lips, a trickle of come still clinging to the tip of your cock. Her bluff called, she sighs before taking the head back into her mouth, licking the last of your seed from it. You climb off her and she climbs to her feet, splashing out into the sea. You watch as she washes her face before wading back to you, emerging beautiful and naked from the waves like a mariner’s fantasy of a mermaid or siren. She saunters across the sand and lies next to you on the beach.

  “It did feel quite sexy in a filthy kind of way.” Anya admits after a moment.

  “Then I’ll look forward to doing that again.” You reply, flashing her a roguish smile. She playfully elbows you in the side and allows you to take her in your arms.

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  “Well, if you insist.” You grin, pulling your cock free of Anya’s cleavage and sliding further down her body. You reach out to grasp your shaft to pump it the dozen or so times it would take to bring you to your climax, but she reaches up and pulls your hand away.

  “No.” She purrs, her eyes gleaming mischievously. “I’ve got a better idea.” She slides out from under you and turns around, sliding back underneath you on her back with her head between your legs and her body laid out before you. You gasp as you feel her tongue swipe across your balls, your sack tightening as it slithers all over them. Her hand grasps your cock and begins to stroke it. Her free hand slides down her body and between her thighs. Your eyes widen. The woman is insatiable!

  “Anya…” You groan, gritting your teeth to try and stave off your climax as long as possible as you enjoy her tongue lapping at each of your balls. She chuckles sexily, recognising your predicament and slowing down, her hand barely moving on your shaft as her tongue snakes over every inch of your churning balls. You gaze down at her beautiful body laid out before you, her large breasts poised beneath your straining cock in Anya’s fist. Your gaze sweeps further to her narrow waist, her curvaceous hips and her hand frantically working between her long, shapely legs. You can hold off no longer and your balls tighten and draw up before you grunt loudly as they convulse, pumping your load up your shaft. Anya resumes stroking your cock, squealing with delight as your warm come streaks from the tip to splash on her cleavage and down to her navel. You grunt with each powerful eruption as you spurt again and again, Anya sweeping your shaft from side to side until her breasts are liberally splattered with your thick creamy seed. The sensation seems to send her racing to her own climax. Her tongue leaves your balls as her whole body stiffens, her hand frantically working at her clit before she gasps in ecstasy, her body jerking before you. Her hand tightens around your shaft, squeezing the last few drops of come from your twitching cock, the thick pearly white fluid oozing from the tip and dribbling down her fingers. Anya trembles in pleasure, a series of sharp gasps escaping her lips until with a final sigh of satisfaction, her body relaxes. She releases you from her grasp and her other hand slides down to her side, the fingers glistening with her juices. You climb off her, sitting in the sand next to her, catching your breath, a satisfied smile on your face.

  “Men!” She remarks, sitting up and gazing down at her defiled chest, the pearly white fluid slowly trickling down her breasts. She glances at her hand, droplets of your come clinging to her knuckles and shimmering in the sunlight. She raises her hand to her lips and licks your seed from her fingers, tasting you and giving you an approving nod. You groan and draw her to you, lying back on the beach.

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  “I’d rather you finished what you started earlier.” You grin, pulling your cock free of her generous breasts and guiding it back towards her lips. Anya raises an eyebrow at your boldness but eagerly takes you back into her warm, moist mouth. Your eyes close momentarily, a gasp escaping your lips as she begins to gently suck on the tip. She grasps your shaft with one hand and caresses your balls with the other, pumping you vigorously. You can feel the pressure building and know you are just moments away. Anya senses it too, her lips sliding up your length until just the head is inside her mouth.

  “Oh yes!” You groan, as you feel your balls tighten in her grasp, “Don’t stop!” Her eyes sparkle as her gaze meets yours and even though her lips are stretched around the bulbous head of your cock, you know she is smiling. Your balls twitch and with a guttural grunt of release, you explode into her waiting mouth. Her eyes widen at the force and volume of your eruption as your seed splashes into the roof of her mouth. You groan with each powerful spurt, your body jerking in ecstasy as Anya dutifully sucks each from your twitching cock. As your climax subsides, she pulls you from her lips and you glimpse your thick creamy seed pooled on her tongue before she closes her mouth and gulps it down.

  “Looks like you were ready for that.” She comments dryly as you collapse onto the sand next to her.

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  “I’d rather have you ride me.” You tell her. Anya nods and smiles, releasing your cock and rolling on top of you.

  “Sounds good to me.” She purrs, reaching between her legs and guiding the tip to her glistening slit. You watch enthralled as she slowly sinks down on you, enjoying the delicious warmth of her moist, velvety pussy slipping down your length. Your gaze flicks to Anya’s face, her mouth dropping open and her eyes closing as she impales herself on your rigid shaft. Her lips curl into a smile and her eyes flick open, meeting yours.

  “That feels so good!” She sighs, beginning to bounce up and down on your lap, your cock slipping easily in and out of her juicy slit. You reach up and squeeze her full breasts, Anya moaning contentedly at the extra stimulation. As she quickens her pace, your own moans join hers and you begin to drive up inside her, meeting her downward thrusts. Anya’s moans increase in intensity and she gyrates her hips, gr
inding herself against you, burying your cock deep inside her. Her breathing becomes increasingly ragged as you caress and massage her breasts, her nipples erect and angry red. You pull yourself up and guide each nipple to your mouth in turn, her cool skin tasting salty from the seawater. Anya holds you to her chest and throws back her head, moaning with delight as you suck and playfully nibble at the hard little nubs.

  “Yes, yes!” She gasps. “Don’t stop! That feels so good!” She begins to ride you even more vigorously, slamming herself down on your cock, your lips pulled from her breasts as she pants louder and faster. Her blue eyes are filled with a wild lust as she loses control in pursuit of her impending climax.

  “Don’t stop!” She shrieks. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeeee!” She thrusts down on you one last time before stiffening, her back arching, her mouth dropping open and letting out a long cry of pure pleasure as her climax tears through her. Anya jerks with each powerful pulse, letting out a little pant of pleasure with each one until finally she slumps forward, breathless, her damp long blonde hair dangling in your face as she gasps for breath. As she finally recovers, she straightens and smiles broadly at you.

  “Twice!” She tells you breathlessly. “I need to make you come before you fuck me to death! What do you want to do to me?” Her pale blue eyes meet yours and she adds: “You can do anything you like. Anything.” You raise an eyebrow and your cock twitches at the thought.