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WARNING: Graphic and explicit descriptions of sexual
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This story is fictional but written for a special friend with whom
I shared some special times.
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Still damp from the shower I find you sitting on the kitchen chair, bathrobe pulled tightly closed and belted. I drag a chair beside yours and lean over to kiss you, my hand passing through your damp, dark hair, drawing you closer and holding us together. Relaxed and comfortable we nestle in each others arms, occasionally exchanging kisses and caressing each others faces. My fingers slide around touch the skin at the base of your neck and then move to make little circles beside your ear.
My touch almost tickles and you pull back with a giggle. I sink to the floor and lift your foot. With my strong fingers I begin to massage and rub the bottom of your foot and up between your toes. Your eyes close and the bottom of the bathrobe falls apart below your raised knee. Instantly I know what I want to do and as you relax I replace my fingers with my lips, kissing along the top of your freshly washed foot and over your ankle. Gently I nibble and kiss around your calf and run my tongue up your shin bone. Your eyes are closed and you appear to be falling asleep although today that is not my intent.
I reach your knee and it is here the robe joins together and climbs its way over your body. My tongue explores the bare skin around the edge of the material. My nose pushes the material over your knee and up your thigh a little. Yours legs shift a bit and the bathrobe is stretched between them, a gap few inches wide appears but it is enough to encourage me to proceed further. With lips and tongue caressing your warm, soap scented flesh I enter the gap and then nibble your inner thigh.
You open your eyes and look down. My nose is parting the robe and from my eyes downwards the thick material hides all. Like a boat pushing its way upstream the fabric parts as I make my way higher toward the special cove that lies at the top of your gradually parting legs.
You can only feel the feather like touch of my lips and tongue as they make their way higher. Hidden from view their presense betrayed only by the hot wet caress of each kiss, the tickles of the hairs of my moustahe and the building heat and moisture in your womanhood. As I inch closer you can feel your lips thickening, getting hotter and wetter and the smell of your arousal is driving my own to form a hot hard ball in my groin.
Your legs spread further and you feel your lips parting, opening their embrace, ready to receive all I have to offer. In a rush your clitoris becomes aware it is being stalked and stirs to ready itself, passing urgent messages of desire to your body.
Slowly, relentlessly my advance continues under the robe. My hands now move up and untie the belt, slipping inside to caress your abdomen, sweeping up to trace the outline of the swell of each breast, cupping and shaping the flesh so that each nipple juts proudly beneath the material. My thumbs flick over each little temple and a shudder passes through you. Rolling them between my fingers eases the ache they started in your chest but increases the tension developing below.
The robe falls open and you look down to see my mouth is now close to your pussy. I move my kisses from one inner thigh to the other, so close that your little stray hairs trail across my lips and they pass from one side to the other. I can feel the heat radiating from you, a heat not unlike that felt when two lovers touch for the first time. I look up at you watching me and a silent understanding passes between us. Lovers need no words when a look can convey everything.
With our eyes locked together I pinch each nipple lightly between finger and thumb and then position my tongue between your soaking petals. As I draw it upwards I push it hard against you, splitting and spreading your lips wide, a tide of wetness cascading down my tongue and back into my mouth. Your clit beckons, hot, hard and shiny, protuding slightly from beneath its hood. As my tongue sweeps forward the pressure on your lips drives them back and your little pearl emerges fully, gently coming to rest on top of my tongue. Closing my mouth over the upper folds of your pussy I suck your lips in and the protective sheath sweeps back up and over your bud, sheltering it from the broad, forceful licks and nibbles I bestow on your sensitive organ.
Time and time again I lick and suck amd and caress your clit and pussy with my tongue and mouth. Your breathing starts slow and heavy, increasing as I focus my attention directly on your clit. One of my hands slides down and uncovers my heavy, swollen cock and then rises to caress behind your knee. Slowly it follows the back of your thigh until it encounters the source of the abundent wetness that coats it. Gently a finger enters you and savours the hot, wet grip. Withdrawing fully it slowly plunges back deep within you, again and again. With my palm up I stroke the intruding finger along the front wall of your vagina, pressing gently upwards, mathcing my tongue in speed and tempo. You can feel the stroke of my fingers within you, the tug and pull on the base of your clit while my tongue and lips massage and caress the folds covering the tip.
Suddenly I speard your lips with mine and my tongue meets your clit directly, licking and flicking the tip with fast hard strokes. My finger drives hard against you, stretching your pussy slightly as it matches my tongue stroke for stoke. As my finger moves I feel your clit getting harder and harder, your body tense and spread lewdly across the chair. I want you to cum - no I need you to cum and release the unbearable tension I can feel within us both.
As these thoughts form your body quivers and I slow the actions of my tongue and finger, agonisingly forestalling your plunge in climax. Your muscles clench as the breath trapped within you expands ten fold, your orgasm struggles to release the constrains of the impediment withholding it. With two deft flicks of my tongue it bursts forth and wave after wave of ectasy sweeps over us. Now I am nuturing your clit, testing the bounds between pleasure and pain as I keep you elevated in orgasmic bliss. Finally your orgasm retreats and I release your lips from the forceful enbrace of mine. Quickly they enfold and caress the treasure in their care as I slowly work my finger back and forth within you. Your breathing slows and returns to normal and I watch the glow under your skin fade. Withdrawing my finger I gather the robe over you and rise to kiss you tenderly while you recover.
After several minutes I feel your fingers trace up the inside of my leg and caress the tightly wrinkled sack at the top. One finger caresses it as the others gently cup and cradle the tender organ. Soon your hand moves up and along the underside of my hard shaft, the cool of your fingers contrasting with the heat generated within. Your fingers curl over the shaft just below the head and with a slow sensuous motion start to slide up and down my rigid cock.
Each little movement sends waves of pleasure radiating through my body and all I want is for you to trigger the fountain that will release the pressure building deep within me. It is you - your presense and your aura, that plus the deep connections between us that generate the orgasms that bring me total fulfillment and peace. My male organ grows harder under your touch but it is just an outward sign that my mind is expanding within, filling with memories and pictures of you, driving me forward toward bliss.
Your hand settles at the base of my cock and you draw me forward to stand between your wide spread legs. In your grip my cock is fully erect and very hard, the head shiny with the skin pulled tight and a drop of moisture appears at the tip. Gently you extend your tongue and caress along the hard ridge of flesh surrounding my glans, passing along the underside and gathering that single drop as it passes over the end. Starting at the end you slide me between your lips and the sight of my hard flesh entering your mouth is as powerful as any sight could be. Deliciously the head disappears, the sensitive underside running along your lower lip and tongue as you take fully half my shaft as well. Withdrawing off me is pure torture as all I want is to feel the warm wet embrace of your mouth enfolding me forever. Again you decsend, a little more quickly and your tongue moves to caress my flesh as it enters once again. Over and over you rise and fall on my cock, each time bringing me a little closer and making me just that little more desperate for release.
Soon your hand begins to move too, stroking my cock as it passes in and out of your mouth. It is impossible to tell where your mouth finishes and your hand begins as your tongue and fingers join together to bring me steadly toward orgasm. I am trapped, unable to resist and completely at your mercy, not wanting you to ever stop and yet desperate for it to reach conclusion. As my body tenses I am unable to stop from drawing in my breath and holding it. A hot hard wave begins deep within me and traverses my groin, pouring into a well and building to an unbearable geyser of pleasure that is approaching pain. Every single stroke of your mouth and hand is magnified ten-fold and I reach a point where I know just one more will send me over the edge of the abyss.
As you slip me through your fingers for the last time your lips and tongue draw deep from the well within me and my orgasm floods our senses. Wave after wave surges through me and jet after jet of my hot, white cum erupts into your mouth. Your hand strokes my cock as each wave issues forth and the hot slippery fluid that has leaked out coats my shaft and your fingers. Again and again you feel the throb from my cock as it flows forth, diminishing with each successive wave until I am spent. Gently you caress my cock with hand and mouth until you are sure it has completed its task.
Once you release me I bend down and kiss you, our mingled tastes earthy and rare. Gathering your robe back across you I carry you off to the bedroom. Once there we entwine to explore what else the afternoon holds for two lovers.
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davtckr@telstra.com Contructive criticism and ideas always
welcome.
Ladies who might like to co-write are encouraged to email me.
Discretion and privacy assured. I never publicly release
anything without mutual approval. Its fun, safe and exciting
to explore ones sensuality and creativity in this manner.
David