Story 38 #4
He slid them all the way down, and then she was sitting there before him, completely naked.
From his position between her legs, on his knees, he could see her pussy. It was pink, glistening with her juices, and he wanted it.
As he moved his head closer, he could smell her scent, and it only made him want her more. He was tempted to take his cock in one hand and start jerking himself off, but he controlled the urge.
Instead, he kept his hands on her thighs, sliding them further up. Eventually, they reached her pussy.
He rubbed at her, and then he pushed her lips apart as his mouth moved closer, closer.
He began to lick at her pussy slowly, tasting her as the flat of his tongue moved up and down her pussy.
She was moaning, and her moans soon turned to cries of pleasure as his tongue continued to work on her pussy. He could feel her juices on his face and he pushed into her pussy, wanting more of that. He licked at her hungrily now, his tongue exploring her pussy.
Then, the tip of his tongue flicked out at her clit. She cried out even louder, and he began to flick at her clit before sucking on it, causing her body to convulse with pleasure.
She leaned down and pushed at the back of his head.
His tongue slid into her pussy and the tip of his nose rubbed at her clit.
He could have happily stayed there for much longer, but it seemed as though she had other ideas.
Suddenly, she was pushing him away.
She got to her feet and stood before him, completely naked. He was on his knees, and he was about to reach behind her, grab her ass, pull her to him again, and push his face into her pussy once more.
But, instead, she pulled him to his feet.
She kissed him, licking at her own juices around his mouth, and pushed his pants the rest of the way down so that now he was just as naked as she was.
She took hold of his cock again.
She led him by it, pulling him over to the bed.
She pushed him down onto it.
He lay back willingly, eager to submit to her.
She stood before him, naked and gorgeous, her pussy wet and ready for him.
But first, she dropped to her knees. She pushed his legs apart, and now it was his turn to be pleasured by her.
She took hold of his cock and licked at it. She kissed it on either side, sucked on the sides, and then the tip of her tongue ran around the tip of his cock.
She was holding it at the base with one hand, her other hand playing with his balls, and now she slid the top half of his cock into her mouth, sucking on it.
She took her hands away and began to slide more of his cock into her mouth. He felt her lips around it, felt her start sucking on it vigorously. Her tongue ran over it, feeling its hardness.
Her hands were on his thighs as she took all of his cock into her mouth, pushing it right to the back of her throat.
He looked at his cock sliding in and out of her beautiful face as she continued pleasuring him.
Then, she got to her feet. She stood before him, and rubbed at her pussy, gyrating and putting on a little show for him.
Then, she climbed onto the bed.
This is it, he thought to himself - it’s really about to happen!
She straddled him and took his cock in her hand. She rubbed it against her pussy, pushing it against her clit and moaning as she did so.
Then, she slid it inside herself.
Her pussy felt wonderful - so tight, so warm and so wet.
He felt as though her pussy was gripping his cock, and it could have been hard to get fully inside her except that she was so wet, so slick, that he just seemed to slide straight in, despite how tight she felt.
She held him like that, deep inside her.
His hands went to her thighs, sliding up over her waist, round to the front of her body, and up to grab hold of her breasts.
He could feel his cock throbbing inside her and felt as though her pussy was pulsing, squeezing him, in time with the throbbing sensation.
She began to rock back and forth, and the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of that tightness - even though it was only moving minutely at this point - was perfection.
She began to pick up the pace, her hips bucking as she rode him, his cock sliding in and out, slamming home, pushing deep inside her.
He kept squeezing her breasts as her whole body shook. She ran one hand down over her stomach, down to her pussy, and began to play with her clit. Her cries grew louder and louder.
The whole bed was shaking as she rode him wildly, completely caught up in her desire, her raw, animal, lust, for him.
And he was caught up in the moment as well. He could have stayed like that, with her riding him, but suddenly he needed to take control of things, he needed to give some release to what he was feeling.
Suddenly, he pushed her off him, pushing her over onto her back.
She lay down with her legs spread, ready for him.
She continued rubbing at her clit, as he knelt over her, his cock in his hand. He could feel her juices on his cock, and then he bent over her, leaning down and looking at her as he pushed his cock into her.
She wrapped her legs around him. One of her hands went to his back and her fingers dug into him, hard. Her other hand was still down between her legs, still playing with herself as he began to thrust his cock in and out of her, feeling that sweet, warm, tightness around his cock once more.
She was crying out over and over again now, almost one continuous cry, as his cock slammed home harder, faster, with every single stroke.
He felt her legs around him, gripping him tight. He knew that he couldn’t last much longer now. This was just too good, too perfect.
He heard her cries reach a whole new urgency, and as his body shook he knew that she had reached her orgasm.
But she didn't stop - she kept rubbing at her clit as he kept pounding away at her pussy, and just as he came inside her he knew that her body had been rocked by another orgasm.
He felt as though her pussy gripped his cock even tighter at that moment, and he shot his load into her, pumping again and again to get every last drop inside her.
At last, he got to his knees, panting. He looked down at her - at his cum dripping out of her pussy.
He reached down and ran one hand over her stomach.
She got to her knees and went to him, kissing him slowly, tenderly.
He smiled to himself. He hadn’t been sure how this day’s work was going to be, but he was starting to think that it wasn’t going to be so bad after all.
Slowly, she got to her feet. She took his hand and pulled him to his feet as well.
Naked, she led him to the shower, and he followed her inside for more fun.