She sees my reaction as I see her beautiful, sensual body in front of me. I can’t help but love what I see and want her with animal instincts. My new lover has chosen not to wear a bar tonight and I love her breasts, so full and yet so tender, her nipples are almost hard as she stands before me for this brief minute. She has also chosen to wear a garter belt with thigh high stockings on this beautiful night. I can’t believe how beautiful this lady is so much more with only her high heels and stocking and garter belt, so sexy and so erotic.
This lady doesn’t know it yet but I am sure she knows this evening will go on for quite a while. I am going to enjoy making love to her, taking her slowly and making sure she is satisfied and fully pleasured. Nothing will ruin this evening as I begin to take my shirt off in front of her. I can feel she wants to come close and crush my body once again but I whisper to her to please stand there and wait until I am ready. It is not long before I have taken my pants, shoes and socks off, as I stand in front of her. All that is left is my boxers and I decide to leave them on for now as I move towards her and once again kiss her deeply.
Only this time nothing separates us as our skin is against each other now and I feel her passion come on stronger than before. As we kiss I slowly caress her neck and shoulder and move my hands in front to cup her soft breasts. They are so large and so beautiful and I hear a moan escape her lips as I hold them. She feels my fingers firmly holding her nipples and I feel them grow quickly in my hands.
Now it is my turn to back away, to back up just enough to lower my mouth over each breast, one at a time and lick and suck each nipple into my hot mouth. I am still close enough to feel her reaction as I do. She has raised her head and tilted it backwards as I gently suck each nipple. Sucking it softly at first then harder as she presses any part of her body that she can against me. Her hands are now on my back trying so hard to pull me even closer to her. A slight moan escapes her once again as I suck hard enough to harden her nipples. I am also cupping and gently squeezing each of her beautiful breasts and unknown to her as of yet she will be glad she has worn no panties this evening and I use my fingers to explore lower now.
My new lover is still holding my body as tight as she can against her, and I am almost kneeling in front of her as my fingers find a very wet, very moist opening between her legs. I can feel her shutter as I gently caress her pussy now, she has tried so hard to stand still and allow me to explore but I can feel her gently pushing her wet pussy towards my fingers even harder.
I am gently licking her belly button and using my tongue as if it were a weapon to lick deep and swirl around in her. Her hands are now grasping my head even harder trying to push my head down farther as she slowly spreads her legs wider and I know she is ready to feel my pleasurable tongue inside her body. She is almost weeping as I use my fingers to spread her outer lips and my mouth now covers her opening. She is so ready, so hot!
“OH MY GOD” is all I hear as I felt her trembling and then a rush as her wetness started flowing into my mouth, she was cumming good and strong and she really didn’t know it was only the beginning of this evening. Her hands were digging into my hair as I felt her breathing shorten and I knew she was ready for yet another climax, so I raised my mouth a little finding her little bud and then I started to nibble a little on the hood as she came even harder and longer this time.
My newfound lover could hardly stand anymore without my helping hands holding her upright. But then I allowed her to go to her knees with me, as I wanted to kiss her once again. This time she didn’t want to stop kissing me and I felt her hands wander for the first time as she reached for my hardness and I could feel her soft gasp as she found my manhood. She knew that I would fill her with all of my 9 inches this evening and she knew she would enjoy it so very much.
She when crazy trying to stroke it and hold me, but I backed up once again and standing in front of her I lowered my boxes so she could finally get a good look at my cock. I could see her eyes fill with lust, the turned so cloudy and so determined a look in her face as she moved close taking the head into her open lips.
Yes she was good; she was very good taking my sensitive head in and sucking as hard as she could on it. She knew the head was the most sensitive part of a man’s cock. This was not the first time my lover has sucked cock and I knew by her movements she was enjoying it as well. Each time she when down my shaft she was taking more and more in her mouth. I felt her inch downwards and then as if on cue I felt the head of my cock at her throat opening.
She knew I was building and yet she kept her pace up. Tonight I was wondering if she was going to take me down her throat or just as much of my 9 inches she could handle but it didn’t take long for me to feel her throat open for me as she slid my cock into a very hot wet opening. Yes I felt my lover’s fingers caressing my balls and I knew it would not take long at this pace to build to a climax as I tensed and felt my juices filling my balls. My lover knew this and as she held my balls in her fingers I told her if she didn’t quit I would cum very soon, but all this did was excite her even more, she was very aggressive and started fucking my cock with her silky throat. I was done for now, I knew I would cum no matter what and all that was left was to enjoy it as she assaulted my cock with her throat. I didn’t even know if she got all of me inside her and didn’t care as the river started to flow.
Jolt after jolt I came, holding whatever I could with my hands to grip hard as I came. And as usual if I don’t cum for weeks I can very well continue to cum over and over as I felt the second wave hit and she was relentless taking more of my juices and then she must have heard me cry softly as she slowed her pace knowing that tonight would not end this way but yet there was much pleasure to give yet.
The End.
Dark Passion
Things had not been going well in their lives and tension between the two had been mounting. They had planned on meeting soon and some anxious anticipation began to fuel the tension between them even more. For some reason there seemed to be some uncertainty in the air. Possibly the myspace.com thing had become too complicated and communication too hard to do over the Internet.
Maybe it was all the stress in their personal lives apart from each other, which didn't allow them to deal with things as a couple, thus keeping a large part of what they did a mystery. Things where wavering as online communication sometimes does. Quickly written words and catch phrases do not always capture the heart, soul and true meaning of what someone is really feeling. Maybe it was a lack of detail in their communication, which may have continued to leave so many questions unanswered. Maybe it was the fact that there was no long-term commitment to their relationship. All of the pitfalls of a cyber relationship where apparent, as two people in different relationships with other people, where having an affair.
Once again he found himself traveling to see her with a long lonely flight to Florida. His time spent alone, on the outbound leg of these trips, was always spent in quiet reflection. All of the "what if" scenarios played loudly in his head. She was also filled with anxious anticipation and worried over what it was going to be like when he got there. With all of the stuff she had going on in her life, he was almost a distraction to her, or so he thought. But at the same time, she was in love. They both felt like high school sweethearts heading out on their first date, even with the uncertainty.
They met for dinner and their time together starting off a wonderful evening of conversation and exchange. However, after a few glasses of wine the conversation became tense, as they tried to understand where they fit in each other's lives. Somehow, even after countless hours of communication, they were unable to get to the bottom of what this all meant and how they would end up "being together", as partners, friends and lovers. They were both frustrated and tired, as it had been a long day. Things just didn't appear to be like they were on the other trips.
The fantasy and honeymoon was over. Now it was time for the two of them to come to terms with their relationship. Was it si
mply going to be a passionate affair? The kind of affair that leaves people hurt and empty. Or would it be defined as a friendship, having tossed the romantic part aside and acknowledging that the "friend" part of the love they had for each other would remain.
As they drove to the hotel, they couldn't even look at each other. At one point he reached over and turned off the stereo in the car. They both stared straight ahead, dreading having to find a way to fill the next few hours they had together. There was no communication, no body language, and just passionate confused hearts without a clear direction. As they pulled into the parking lot, he navigated his rental car over to the parking space next to hers.
"Do you want to just go?" he said in a cold matter of fact tone.
"No, I don't. Why are you being this way?" she said as almost breaking into tears.
"I thought you might be frustrated and need some time to think." he replied.
"No. I have had plenty of time to think."
"Well, what do you want to do then? I just feel like if you came up to the room we would continue this seemingly pointless exchange."
"Pointless huh? So that's what you think this is?"
"No, its not. I want you. I want all of you. I want to live with you. Cry with you when you have a bad day. I want to be there with a flower when you come home. I want to…" with that he dropped his head and fell silent.
She reached over and grabbed his hand. He grabbed hers and began to lead her out of the car and up the stairs to his room. When the door opened to the room, he said, "Go stand by the bed and don't sit down."
He made his way over to a chair by the door and turned off the light. He could see her form outlined by stray beams of neon coming into the room from a crack in the curtains.
"Why am I standing here? You're scaring me." She said with a nervous tone.
"Don't ask questions. You know I wouldn't hurt you."
There was a long pause.
"Take off your clothes." He said in an almost deadpan voice.
She was silent. Slowly she unzipped the back of her skirt and let it slip to the floor. He could see the faint outline of her form in the darkness. Her bra fell to the floor and he could see her bending over to remove her underwear.
She was naked now. Move vulnerable than she had ever been. Emotionally and physically.
"Lay down the bed." he commanded.
She slowly lowered her body on the bed. Her mind raced. The sheets were cold and she could smell his scent on the pillow as she lowered her head. Her thighs were feeling moist and it became apparent to her as she adjusted her position to get comfortable. With her arms straight down her sides, she laid staring into the darkness of the ceiling. She could hear his breathing and the sound of him taking off his clothes. She reached down to touch herself and began to massage her wetness.
She heard him walking towards her and her hand froze. "Did I say you could touch yourself?" he asked.
Without saying a word she removed her hand and placed it by her side. She could smell her sex.
He approached the side of the bed without saying a word.
"You've been a bad girl haven't you Leslie?"
"Yes I have." she replied.
"You need to have me in your mouth don't you Leslie?"
"Yes I do.'
With that he grabbed the back of her hair and brought her face to his cock.
"Do you want to taste the love I have for you Leslie?"
"Yes I do."
With that he placed the head of his cock inside her panting mouth. His erection grew to full attention. "That's a good girl, Leslie. Your convincing me you want to be forgiven."
"Please forgive me for being so untrusting." she said in a childlike tone.
With that, he grabbed her shoulders and flipped her over onto her stomach.
"Spread your legs Leslie."
"Like this?" she asked as she spread her legs wide. Her backside was completely open to him and her hands clutched the pillows below her face. Her mined raced as she wondered what he was about to do to her.
Slowly he moved forward onto the bed and onto his knees between her legs. Leaning forward he carefully lowered himself and touched the tip of his tongue to the center of her back and neck. Sliding down, he let his tongue slowly drag down the center of her spine and onto the small of her back. He drew small circles with his tongue in patterns on the small of her back, taking time to blow lightly and send a chill down Leslie's spine. He slowly slid two fingers inside of her opening, which was sopping wet.
"Mmmm." she moaned.
"Do you like this Leslie?"
"Yes."
He then reached up to grab the back of her hair while slowly sliding two fingers in and out of her opening.
"You need a cock don't you Leslie? You want to be forgiven don't you Leslie?"
"Yes, I need to feel you. I want you to love me." she whimpered like a child.
He grabbed her mature hips and pulled her up onto her knees. His cock was now fully erect and he guided the head of it to the front of her opening. In one thrust, he pushed his entire length into her wet open hole. Now fully buried inside of her, he reached forward with one hand and grabbed her hair. As he drove in and out of her he whispered into her ear.
"Tonight's about me isn't it Leslie? You want to make me happy don't you?"
"Yes, Steven I do. I am yours Steven. My body is yours"
He had both of her hips in his hands and began driving hard in and out of her pussy. His balls slapped loudly with each stroke and he could feel her wetness dripping off the end of his ball sacks. She moaned loudly.
She was enjoying his rhythm and aggressiveness. She needed that and wanted it. It was exciting to her to have a man take her like she needed to be taken and to be loved with such strength and power.
Suddenly he pulled from her and stood next to the edge of the bed.
"Get on your knees and put me in your mouth like the good girl you want to be Leslie."
She climbed off the bed quickly and knelt below him. Grabbing both of his ass cheeks she began to suck furiously on his cock. He grabbed the back of her head with his hands and clenched her hair as her head bobbed in and out.
"You're going to make me come you naughty girl. You want to taste me don't you Leslie?"
All he could hear was a series of muffled moans as she approved of his request.
"Slow down!" he commanded without warning.
With that command she froze. "Let me make the tempo while I fuck your mouth."
With three slow strokes he began to release a small amount of his cum into her hot wanting mouth. He grabbed the back of her hair and pulled her away from his cock. She gasped as her mouth was overwhelmed with the taste of his cum.
"Get on the bed and lay down on your back," he commanded.
He then mounted her and put his engorged cock inside of her pussy. Grabbing her hair tightly with both of his hands he pounded like and animal into her inviting hole. He could smell and taste his cum as he drove his tongue into her mouth and kissed her deeply. His balls slapped her ass and she began to moan loudly. He knew only half his load was gone.
"Do you like the idea of me tasting my cum in your mouth Leslie?"
"Yes,"
"Do you want the rest of my load inside of you Leslie?"
"Yes,"
"Do you like to be fucked knowing your kissing me with my cum in your mouth Leslie?"
"Yes" she gasped. "Cum for me Steve, I need to have your cum deep inside of me"
He reached down and grabbed her hips, lifting her bottom off the bed. His shoulders and face where buried into hers and pressed her back into the pillows and sheets. He slammed into her with two final firm and hard strokes as he began to empty his seed into her opening. His balls were tight and she could feel her moisture dripping from the bottom of his sacks and onto her ass.
There was a long pause as they lay there in each other's arms. With no warning he gave o
ut yet another command.
"Sit in the chair by the window Leslie,"
"Why? I am dripping wet."
"Because I said so,"
He grabbed the back of her hair with one hand and her arm with the other hand.
"Get over there now!" he said as he aggressively navigated her towards the chair next to the window.
"Sit down!" he commanded.
He almost threw her into the chair and then he retreated to the darkness of the bed. She sat in the chair and clenched her legs together tightly to keep his cum from dripping onto the seat. She could see his outline as stray beams of neon lit his form in the darkness. He had backed up and was sitting on the bed taking a drink from a glass of wine.
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