While driving back to the house after dinner, we notice the sky growing darker. The weatherman said there was a chance of rain. However, after living here for a couple of years, I’ve learned that the predictions are just that. Usually when it does rain, it’s rarely for longer than five or ten minutes. I look out the side window at the ominous clouds rumbling overhead, the rolling and churning matches the feeling inside me. The fury and need that you created in the restaurant, continues to build within; gathering momentum, absorbing energy, needing release, waiting, wanting to burst open. Abruptly, I turn the car towards the free way. It will take longer to get home, but I need to feel the speed of the open road. I glance over at you, reclining in the seat, eyes closed, appearing as if not to have a care in the world. You reach over, pull the skirt apart, exposing my leg to you. You softly run your flat hand along the outside of my thigh- fingertips lightly brushing the sensitive skin above the lacy top stocking; before firmly running your hand to my knee; applying slight pressure, your fingers pressing lightly but firmly on each side of my thigh. Instantly, my heart and pulse race as your hand glides up and down my thigh from the lacy top down to my knee, over and over again, The repetition is soothing even though my pulse continues to race. I look over at you again, eyes closed, a slight grin on your lips. You know exactly what buttons to push to keep me so wanting, so needing to have you. I look over my shoulder as I merge into traffic. There aren’t many cars on the road, so I head into the far left lane and hit the gas. Your hand stops at the top of my stocking, your fingertips barely touching my soft exposed flesh- not moving, just resting; my breath quickens as my foot eases up on the gas, realizing exactly how fast I was going. Getting arrested for excessive speed and driving to endanger are not high on my list of things to do tonight. Not to mention that you’d never let me live that one down.
As I take the connecter and head east towards home, both my blood and the clouds above continue to churn to a slow boil. I wonder aloud if we will get rain or if it will pass. The clouds continue to grow darker, matching the power of my lust for you. The hunger I feel has nothing to do with a need for food, it is the sustenance of you that drives me now.
I head over to the right lane to get off the exit, as I downshift, you resume stroking my thigh from flesh to knee. A soft sigh escapes my lips, and a growl emerges as the traffic light turns red. I hear a chuckle from you, glance over, and notice your eyes are still closed, but the grin on your face is now wide. Once again, I’m purely amazed at the power of your touch has on my body and on my mind. The only thought I have is getting you into the house and having you when we walk in the door.
I pull into the drive, you take the keys from me as we walk to the door, unlock the door and step back letting me to enter before you, your hand cupping my ass as I move past you.. I step into the room just beyond the door and wait for you to follow. You close the door behind you, your eyes never leaving mine. No longer smiling- your eyes are blazing with desire as I close the space between us and push your back against the door. I take your face in my hands and lean in to kiss you, stopping short to glide my tongue along your bottom lip, then nipping with my teeth, softly taking your lip in between my own, sucking softly as I press myself to you. I feel your hands on my waist, pulling me closer still, feeling your cock already hard, between us. I press my lips to yours sliding my tongue into your mouth; seeking exploring, finding yours. Our tongues dance together in a fiery dance that only fuels the burning below.
I reach down and franticly unbuckle your belt, pulling it swiftly from the loops, then drape it over my neck. Your fingers deftly work to unbutton my blouse, your hands spanning my waist sliding up my stomach…up around the soft swell of my heaving breasts…grasping them tightly in your hands…squeezing tight.
Feverishly I undo your button and zipper…quickly sliding my hand inside…covering your erection in my hand, softly stroking. Our lips sliding against each other as our tongues continue to dance. With a low deep growl, your hands devour my body. You push away from the wall, our bodies moving together, swiftly reversing our position so my back is now against the door. Pushing your body tight to mine…grinding yourself into me as your fingers slide between my thighs, urging them further apart. Your fingers delving directly to my slick heat…pushing deep into my core. Your lips bruise mine with a fire that’s now beyond our control. Your tongue and fingers move in synch with each other, my body writhing and rippling against you.
My hands pull your cock free from your jeans. .gripping the shaft firmly in my fingers, stroke your length, gliding my thumb over your head moaning as I caress the precum already gathered at the tip into your smooth skin. You groan against my lips and grip my ass tight lifting me off the floor. Without hesitation, I pull your cock to the top of my swollen lips, and with one hard thrust of your hips your cock slides along my wet slit, and slips deep into my pussy…your hands pulling me hard onto your cock…impaling me…filling me. Instinctively, I wrap my legs around your waist, lifting myself higher, allowing your thrusts to drive deeper.
Pressing me tighter against the door with your body, your arm move up under my arm and up behind my head, cradling it in your hands…protecting it against the door from the motion of your hard driving thrusts. Locking my ankles around you…I pull you hard into me…matching your fire and driving it further with my own. Our primal needs consuming us as our bodies move and grind with each other. Each pounding thrust pulling me closer, sending me higher…You can feel my body tremble around you, closing around you. Knowing how close, I am you drive faster and harder into me. I can feel myself beginning to spiral out of control, my eyes quickly searching for yours…searching for approval. Your eyes bore into mine, hard and dark…holding me to this plane. My breaths shallow and ragged…I’m fighting to hold back…unable to speak my lips silently pleading between each powerful thrust.
I can feel my eyes beginning to close as I continue spiraling higher and higher. Your fingers wind in my hair…instantly my eyes snap open and meet yours…they are harder and darker than a moment before. Your grip on my hair increases as you drive your cock harder and deeper...short, driving thrusts rooting yourself deeper and deeper in my womb, pounding me against the door. My nails dig into your shoulders, winding your shirt in my fingers. The slow blink of your eyes is all that’s needed to let myself soar. Like a spring that’s been too tightly wound, my muscles convulse and spasm uncontrollably around you. A loud guttural scream fills the room as my pussy explodes on your cock, my juices coats your balls, dripping freely as you thrust in and out. With one last hard pounding thrust your mouth captures my scream as you send stream after stream of hot cum deep within me, filling me.
Gradually the power of your thrusts lessens, collapsing against you…our bodies heaving. Your arms tighten around me…lifting me away from the door…wrapping my legs tightly around you as you walk the few steps to the couch. You settle slowly into the cushion, your cock still buried deep, pulsing…my walls spasm. My head nestled against your neck, your arms closing around me holding me close…our hearts beating hard, our hunger sated…together as one…as always.
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
Friday, May 18, 2007
waking up
Somewhere between the line of sleep and consciousness, I can hear the birds beginning to chirp outside. I struggle against the pull of waking, not wanting to leave my dream, still so real in my mind, knowing that once I awake it will more than likely be lost forever. I can hear you breathing next to me, slow and steady. Recognizing the futility of sleep, I open my eyes to look at you. I love watching you sleep, the calmness on your face, wondering if you’re dreaming of me, and this morning is no exception. You’ve turned on your side, facing me, one arm slung over my back, one leg resting on mine. I smile gently as I watch your chest rise and fall, careful not to move as I know you’ll awaken.
So I lay there on my stomach, arms up over my head on the pillow; grinning as I realize that this is pretty much how I fell asleep last night, sated from our lovemaking. Carefully I lift my hands from the pillow and flex my wrists, barely remembering when you released them. Focusing my attention back on your face, my gaze traces the contours of your skin…around your eyelids…your eyebrows…your cheekbones…finally resting on your parted lips. I close my eyes again, sighing deeply as I mentally bathe your skin with soft kisses. Soon my breathing is steady as I drift off back to sleep.
My dreams this time are vivid. I feel your hands brushing the hair away from my face and neck as you lean down over me, nuzzling the skin just below my ear. I can hear my sighs and feel my body shifting… responding to your hands roaming over my backside…leaving not even an inch untouched. I can hear your low deep groan in my ear as your hand slides lower, across my ass cheeks, along the crack…lower still pressing against my tight puckered hole. My breathing becomes labored as I hear you groan again…my hips rotating instinctively to your massaging fingers. Fingers that spread wide, reaching down further… briefly sliding along my silken lips before slipping between them, spreading them with two fingers, while another finds my sleeping nub, gently brushing over it. I can feel your teeth on my earlobe…tugging. Your body pressed against my side…your cock hard against my hip. I feel you drag your thumb from my anus, sliding just the tip into me…sliding back and forth slowly, My head lifts from the pillow as I attempt to push back against your fingers, but you pull them away realizing my intent. I whimper at the loss of your touch…grinding my hips. I hear your voice whispering, taunting me…asking me if I want more. My brain is screaming YES!!! I want more, but the only sounds you hear are more insistent whimpers.
I feel you move away from me, and I cry out feebly while attempting to reach out to pull you back. Instantly, my hand is caught and returned to its mate still resting above my head. I sigh in relief, knowing that you haven’t left, the sigh catches in my throat as your hand captures both wrists…holding them tight. There is no movement, no sound except for the sound of my heart pounding, no touch except your fingers encasing my wrists. Time has no meaning in my dream for it seems like an eternity we remain like this. I flex my fingers attempting to rake at the pillow- grasp at it, but there is only air. Suddenly, your hand connects with my ass cheek- my head flies up and back. Another quickly follows on the other cheek. A low growl of frustration fills the room, as I attempt to shift my hips preparing for the ache and flood of juices that will soon follow. I let my head fall back to the pillow, my breaths short and ragged, my hair fallen back in front of my face. Somewhere deep within me, I can feel the embers catch and the fire begins to rage.
Your hand caresses my stinging cheeks, slowly melting the pain away. I lift my head again as I feel your cock pressing into me, slipping between my wet folds…your fingers still holding my wrists, your free hand sweeping under me, grasping my breast in your hand pulling me tight against you body…pressing me to the mattress…quickly you thrust, driving your cock deep into me….pressing back against you….needing to feel all of you inside me. You grind your pelvis against my ass, ensuring that my pussy has taken your entire cock, you begin rocking your hips…slow easy strokes…
Your mouth again at my ear…taunting me…growling with each demanding thrust…telling me how much you enjoy your slut’s body- taking from me all that you want, knowing that I’m here for your pleasure, knowing that I’m yours. Your words only fuel my desire to please you even more. Grinding my ass back against you, pulling your cock in deeper, clutching you tight within my walls. Our body’s slick with sweat, slide effortlessly against each other. Straining against your grip on my wrists…pressing my tit tighter into your hand…urging you to take more with my motions and moans. Your thrusts drive long and deep, your cock driving into my womb, fingers rolling and pinching my nipples—sending me racing toward the edge.
I hear your voice...deep and commanding telling me to cum on your cock…cum like a good slut should. You release my wrists, immediately I grasp at the sheets, my face buried in the pillow as you pound away at my pussy, stretching my lips tight around you. Your arm reaches across my chest holding my shoulder as you grind into me. You push me higher…holding my body as your grip… your fingers digging into my flesh…your cock taking more of me for your pleasure…giving so much back in return. Arching back my head reaching back against your shoulder as a scream erupts from deep within me, your voice in my ear urging me to scream for you…scream as your cock possesses me. My muscles twitch and convulse, holding your cock deep inside me. Feeling your cock pulsing…yelling out for you to fill me.
You hold me tight against you while my body convulses beneath yours…telling me you’re not done…you have more for me…you will take more from me. As my spasms subside, I feel you withdraw. My juices dripping down my slit as you pull away from me. I clench my muscles down hard on your cock, trapping your head at the entrance. With a quick motion you pull completely out, garnering a snarl from me. You slide your hand from my tits, across my stomach reaching down between my thighs to rub my engorged hungry clit. Your fingers pull back the hood, exposing the tender sensitive flesh beneath, with each brush of your thumb, my entire body twitches.
Soft moans escape from my lips as my body writhes and twists aching for your cock to slip inside me once again. Our bodies pressed tight together, your cock nestled in the crack of my ass. I can feel it pulse between us, immediately, a flush washes over skin. My thoughts race, as I know what you want from me. You want all of me for your own. Lowering my chin to my chest, I kiss your forearm, nipping at your skin, moaning as I feel another orgasm approaching quickly, murmuring yes over and over again, begging you not to stop. Hearing you tell me to hold back…not yet you demand. I try not to focus on the ecstasy and pleasure that you’re giving me…trying to hold back. My body trembles uncontrollably, completely at your will. My voice barely a whisper between pants begging you for my release. I am barely able to hear your response back to me, unable to focus on anything but your fingers. I hear a scream from somewhere in the room, and realize that it came from me. Your words telling me to cum for you now, without hesitation my body erupts in a flame once again, the waves crash over me in rapid succession. Cries and whimpers filling the room. Your hand gently covers my mound as I tremble and quake for you.
I can feel you move, shifting your torso, pulling away from me. Supporting your weight on your arm that’s holding me, I feel you press your cock head against my tight hole, pushing slowly through the resisting muscle…until your head breaks through. My lips press tight against your arm as I try to relax, absorbing the feel of your cock inside my ass…possessing the last remaining inch of me, making me yours…completely.
You gently push further…keenly aware of my responses, the slight tensing of my muscles, the sharp intake of breath…you pause briefly…only to push deeper…until your cock is seated deep in my tight ass. I can hear your low growl of pleasure as you begin to move within me…slowly… as if savoring each stroke. Soon my body responds in kind, rocking back against you…meeting each stroke…feeling your coarse hairs tickle my ass cheeks. My moans fill the room as I’m soon enraptured by this forbidden delicacy.
Your hands slide up my arms… your fingers entwine with mine as our bodies work in unison. Your thrusts become deeper and harder. Our breathing quickly becomes fast and labored. Our lustful groans filling the room, as our pace quickens. I can feel my body beginning to soar again, amazed that you can bring me to that exquisite place yet again, without any other stimulation. Your lips whispering at my ear, telling me how wonderful my ass feels around your cock. As you thrust into me hard and deep you tell me that my ass is now yours you tell me, it cannot be given or used by another. Yet again you have me crying out…gripping your fingers in mine as if my life depended upon it. I soar higher and higher until I feel myself turn, and plummet, a freefall of emotion and excitement and wonderment. Instinctively my muscles tighten around you, trapping you within me. I hear a low growl in my ear as you grip my fingers and thrust even deeper. Your body taught as your cock explodes, sending stream after stream of your seed deep within my bowels.
You collapse against me, your body envelops mine. I can feel our bodies shaking from the intensity we both experienced. Your heart beats hard against my back, both of us panting, chests heaving as we try to come back down to this earthly plane. Your cock still rooted in me, pulsing…feeding me the last of your cum. I shudder and deeply sigh, pulling your arms with mine under me, feeling you squeeze my body as your breathing returns to normal. Your lips caress my ear. I turn my head to the side, letting it fall helplessly to the pillow; a satisfied smile slowly appears on my face. Looking up at you from the corner of my eye, I see your satisfied smiling face looking down at me, leaning down to kiss my cheek whispering, “Good morning…” I pause for a moment, wondering exactly when I stopped dreaming and started living.
So I lay there on my stomach, arms up over my head on the pillow; grinning as I realize that this is pretty much how I fell asleep last night, sated from our lovemaking. Carefully I lift my hands from the pillow and flex my wrists, barely remembering when you released them. Focusing my attention back on your face, my gaze traces the contours of your skin…around your eyelids…your eyebrows…your cheekbones…finally resting on your parted lips. I close my eyes again, sighing deeply as I mentally bathe your skin with soft kisses. Soon my breathing is steady as I drift off back to sleep.
My dreams this time are vivid. I feel your hands brushing the hair away from my face and neck as you lean down over me, nuzzling the skin just below my ear. I can hear my sighs and feel my body shifting… responding to your hands roaming over my backside…leaving not even an inch untouched. I can hear your low deep groan in my ear as your hand slides lower, across my ass cheeks, along the crack…lower still pressing against my tight puckered hole. My breathing becomes labored as I hear you groan again…my hips rotating instinctively to your massaging fingers. Fingers that spread wide, reaching down further… briefly sliding along my silken lips before slipping between them, spreading them with two fingers, while another finds my sleeping nub, gently brushing over it. I can feel your teeth on my earlobe…tugging. Your body pressed against my side…your cock hard against my hip. I feel you drag your thumb from my anus, sliding just the tip into me…sliding back and forth slowly, My head lifts from the pillow as I attempt to push back against your fingers, but you pull them away realizing my intent. I whimper at the loss of your touch…grinding my hips. I hear your voice whispering, taunting me…asking me if I want more. My brain is screaming YES!!! I want more, but the only sounds you hear are more insistent whimpers.
I feel you move away from me, and I cry out feebly while attempting to reach out to pull you back. Instantly, my hand is caught and returned to its mate still resting above my head. I sigh in relief, knowing that you haven’t left, the sigh catches in my throat as your hand captures both wrists…holding them tight. There is no movement, no sound except for the sound of my heart pounding, no touch except your fingers encasing my wrists. Time has no meaning in my dream for it seems like an eternity we remain like this. I flex my fingers attempting to rake at the pillow- grasp at it, but there is only air. Suddenly, your hand connects with my ass cheek- my head flies up and back. Another quickly follows on the other cheek. A low growl of frustration fills the room, as I attempt to shift my hips preparing for the ache and flood of juices that will soon follow. I let my head fall back to the pillow, my breaths short and ragged, my hair fallen back in front of my face. Somewhere deep within me, I can feel the embers catch and the fire begins to rage.
Your hand caresses my stinging cheeks, slowly melting the pain away. I lift my head again as I feel your cock pressing into me, slipping between my wet folds…your fingers still holding my wrists, your free hand sweeping under me, grasping my breast in your hand pulling me tight against you body…pressing me to the mattress…quickly you thrust, driving your cock deep into me….pressing back against you….needing to feel all of you inside me. You grind your pelvis against my ass, ensuring that my pussy has taken your entire cock, you begin rocking your hips…slow easy strokes…
Your mouth again at my ear…taunting me…growling with each demanding thrust…telling me how much you enjoy your slut’s body- taking from me all that you want, knowing that I’m here for your pleasure, knowing that I’m yours. Your words only fuel my desire to please you even more. Grinding my ass back against you, pulling your cock in deeper, clutching you tight within my walls. Our body’s slick with sweat, slide effortlessly against each other. Straining against your grip on my wrists…pressing my tit tighter into your hand…urging you to take more with my motions and moans. Your thrusts drive long and deep, your cock driving into my womb, fingers rolling and pinching my nipples—sending me racing toward the edge.
I hear your voice...deep and commanding telling me to cum on your cock…cum like a good slut should. You release my wrists, immediately I grasp at the sheets, my face buried in the pillow as you pound away at my pussy, stretching my lips tight around you. Your arm reaches across my chest holding my shoulder as you grind into me. You push me higher…holding my body as your grip… your fingers digging into my flesh…your cock taking more of me for your pleasure…giving so much back in return. Arching back my head reaching back against your shoulder as a scream erupts from deep within me, your voice in my ear urging me to scream for you…scream as your cock possesses me. My muscles twitch and convulse, holding your cock deep inside me. Feeling your cock pulsing…yelling out for you to fill me.
You hold me tight against you while my body convulses beneath yours…telling me you’re not done…you have more for me…you will take more from me. As my spasms subside, I feel you withdraw. My juices dripping down my slit as you pull away from me. I clench my muscles down hard on your cock, trapping your head at the entrance. With a quick motion you pull completely out, garnering a snarl from me. You slide your hand from my tits, across my stomach reaching down between my thighs to rub my engorged hungry clit. Your fingers pull back the hood, exposing the tender sensitive flesh beneath, with each brush of your thumb, my entire body twitches.
Soft moans escape from my lips as my body writhes and twists aching for your cock to slip inside me once again. Our bodies pressed tight together, your cock nestled in the crack of my ass. I can feel it pulse between us, immediately, a flush washes over skin. My thoughts race, as I know what you want from me. You want all of me for your own. Lowering my chin to my chest, I kiss your forearm, nipping at your skin, moaning as I feel another orgasm approaching quickly, murmuring yes over and over again, begging you not to stop. Hearing you tell me to hold back…not yet you demand. I try not to focus on the ecstasy and pleasure that you’re giving me…trying to hold back. My body trembles uncontrollably, completely at your will. My voice barely a whisper between pants begging you for my release. I am barely able to hear your response back to me, unable to focus on anything but your fingers. I hear a scream from somewhere in the room, and realize that it came from me. Your words telling me to cum for you now, without hesitation my body erupts in a flame once again, the waves crash over me in rapid succession. Cries and whimpers filling the room. Your hand gently covers my mound as I tremble and quake for you.
I can feel you move, shifting your torso, pulling away from me. Supporting your weight on your arm that’s holding me, I feel you press your cock head against my tight hole, pushing slowly through the resisting muscle…until your head breaks through. My lips press tight against your arm as I try to relax, absorbing the feel of your cock inside my ass…possessing the last remaining inch of me, making me yours…completely.
You gently push further…keenly aware of my responses, the slight tensing of my muscles, the sharp intake of breath…you pause briefly…only to push deeper…until your cock is seated deep in my tight ass. I can hear your low growl of pleasure as you begin to move within me…slowly… as if savoring each stroke. Soon my body responds in kind, rocking back against you…meeting each stroke…feeling your coarse hairs tickle my ass cheeks. My moans fill the room as I’m soon enraptured by this forbidden delicacy.
Your hands slide up my arms… your fingers entwine with mine as our bodies work in unison. Your thrusts become deeper and harder. Our breathing quickly becomes fast and labored. Our lustful groans filling the room, as our pace quickens. I can feel my body beginning to soar again, amazed that you can bring me to that exquisite place yet again, without any other stimulation. Your lips whispering at my ear, telling me how wonderful my ass feels around your cock. As you thrust into me hard and deep you tell me that my ass is now yours you tell me, it cannot be given or used by another. Yet again you have me crying out…gripping your fingers in mine as if my life depended upon it. I soar higher and higher until I feel myself turn, and plummet, a freefall of emotion and excitement and wonderment. Instinctively my muscles tighten around you, trapping you within me. I hear a low growl in my ear as you grip my fingers and thrust even deeper. Your body taught as your cock explodes, sending stream after stream of your seed deep within my bowels.
You collapse against me, your body envelops mine. I can feel our bodies shaking from the intensity we both experienced. Your heart beats hard against my back, both of us panting, chests heaving as we try to come back down to this earthly plane. Your cock still rooted in me, pulsing…feeding me the last of your cum. I shudder and deeply sigh, pulling your arms with mine under me, feeling you squeeze my body as your breathing returns to normal. Your lips caress my ear. I turn my head to the side, letting it fall helplessly to the pillow; a satisfied smile slowly appears on my face. Looking up at you from the corner of my eye, I see your satisfied smiling face looking down at me, leaning down to kiss my cheek whispering, “Good morning…” I pause for a moment, wondering exactly when I stopped dreaming and started living.
Thursday, May 3, 2007
A Stormy Night
The storm was incredible here last night. The lightning in the desert sky is captivating…the entire sky lights up, and the flashes are very vivid…We sat on the covered patio as the rain began to fall. The day had been hot and muggy with the threat of rain all day. We sat quietly on the couch sipping our drinks, watching the storm roll in, our thighs lightly brushing against each other. The wind picked up and we were sprayed by a fine mist…a soft light spray of rain against our bodies.
I looked up at you with a smile on my face, knowing how much storms invigorate the two of us. You stared straight ahead as I pressed closer to your side. The muscle in your jaw tensed, as you attempted to ignore me. So this is how it was going to be…I slid my hand along your thigh, down to your knee…trailing my fingers along the inside slowly….parting your robe as I worked my way up to your hip, carefully avoiding your cock. Still you kept your attention on the storm, sipping on your beer. Waiting to see how far I’d go without any encouragement from you. I know what I want…and know that you want the same.
Slipping off the couch to stand in front of you, my white nightie shimmering in the flashes of light. I push your robe further apart, leaning down, allowing you a glimpse of my breasts. My nails swirling in the hair on your chest, grazing across each nipple…my eyes looking into yours…your attention now on me, as I knew it had always been. Standing between your thighs, hips swaying gently to the music playing softly in the background. I lean down to kiss you softly on your lips, trailing kisses down your jaw, neck, to your chest. My lips following the path of my fingers, raining kisses over your chest, licking each nipple, nipping them lightly with my teeth. Sinking to my knees, I push your robe open, revealing your body to me. I smile softly drinking in the sight of you, knowing that this wonderful body that gives me so much--- is mine. I inhale the scent of your skin, and with a soft moan, continue kissing my way down your stomach. My fingers gripping your hips…my lips following the line of hair down to the tip of your already hard cock.
Circling my tongue around your head…I pull you into my mouth just as a loud crack of thunder erupts, causing me to jump, and you thrust your cock into my mouth simultaneously. Another flash of lightning enlightens our bodies in the otherwise dark night…the wind gaining momentum in time with my mouth sliding along your cock. The storm begins to rage, the wind whipping, thunder and lightning…your thrusts deeper…my mouth faster..
Your fingers wind in my hair, pulling my head from your cock. I look up at you, my eyes dark and full of desire. Quickly I climb up to straddle you…sliding your cock along my slit, already wet with the want and need of your cock deep inside me. In one swift motion, you thrust as I push. Impaling yourself as deep as your cock can go. Both of us groaning in the pleasure of your cock in my pussy. The desert storm is no match for the storm brewing between us, our bodies thrusting and grinding, hands roaming and grabbing…lips searching and sliding;; both of us oblivious to the raging weather. Our need for each other consuming us, moving us faster to the brink. My cries absorbed by crashes of thunder as my pussy spasms around your cock, squeezing you tight. Your hands grip my ass, fingers digging into my flesh, grinding me against you as I catapult over the abyss… With a low growl and a hard jabbing thrust you empty yourself into me. Spasm after spasm, filling me, until finally our bodies still, and I collapse against your chest. Wrapping your arms around me, holding me close, your chin resting on my head. Our breathing slows as both the internal and external storms pass, and once again the night is quiet.
I looked up at you with a smile on my face, knowing how much storms invigorate the two of us. You stared straight ahead as I pressed closer to your side. The muscle in your jaw tensed, as you attempted to ignore me. So this is how it was going to be…I slid my hand along your thigh, down to your knee…trailing my fingers along the inside slowly….parting your robe as I worked my way up to your hip, carefully avoiding your cock. Still you kept your attention on the storm, sipping on your beer. Waiting to see how far I’d go without any encouragement from you. I know what I want…and know that you want the same.
Slipping off the couch to stand in front of you, my white nightie shimmering in the flashes of light. I push your robe further apart, leaning down, allowing you a glimpse of my breasts. My nails swirling in the hair on your chest, grazing across each nipple…my eyes looking into yours…your attention now on me, as I knew it had always been. Standing between your thighs, hips swaying gently to the music playing softly in the background. I lean down to kiss you softly on your lips, trailing kisses down your jaw, neck, to your chest. My lips following the path of my fingers, raining kisses over your chest, licking each nipple, nipping them lightly with my teeth. Sinking to my knees, I push your robe open, revealing your body to me. I smile softly drinking in the sight of you, knowing that this wonderful body that gives me so much--- is mine. I inhale the scent of your skin, and with a soft moan, continue kissing my way down your stomach. My fingers gripping your hips…my lips following the line of hair down to the tip of your already hard cock.
Circling my tongue around your head…I pull you into my mouth just as a loud crack of thunder erupts, causing me to jump, and you thrust your cock into my mouth simultaneously. Another flash of lightning enlightens our bodies in the otherwise dark night…the wind gaining momentum in time with my mouth sliding along your cock. The storm begins to rage, the wind whipping, thunder and lightning…your thrusts deeper…my mouth faster..
Your fingers wind in my hair, pulling my head from your cock. I look up at you, my eyes dark and full of desire. Quickly I climb up to straddle you…sliding your cock along my slit, already wet with the want and need of your cock deep inside me. In one swift motion, you thrust as I push. Impaling yourself as deep as your cock can go. Both of us groaning in the pleasure of your cock in my pussy. The desert storm is no match for the storm brewing between us, our bodies thrusting and grinding, hands roaming and grabbing…lips searching and sliding;; both of us oblivious to the raging weather. Our need for each other consuming us, moving us faster to the brink. My cries absorbed by crashes of thunder as my pussy spasms around your cock, squeezing you tight. Your hands grip my ass, fingers digging into my flesh, grinding me against you as I catapult over the abyss… With a low growl and a hard jabbing thrust you empty yourself into me. Spasm after spasm, filling me, until finally our bodies still, and I collapse against your chest. Wrapping your arms around me, holding me close, your chin resting on my head. Our breathing slows as both the internal and external storms pass, and once again the night is quiet.
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