Story 18 #4
She felt his hand massaging her breast, and then he was pulling one side of her bikini top down, so that her breast suddenly popped free.
She felt his hand on it now, skin-to-skin, just as she wanted it to be, felt his hand squeezing her breast, massaging it, and then his fingers went to her nipple, tweaking it and making her moan as his kisses continued on her throat, his breath hot on her skin.
Then, he bent down to her breast, pushing it up toward his mouth even as his lips moved to it.
She glanced down at him, watching as he began to plant tender little kisses on her breast before his lips moved to her nipple, pushing against it, sucking on it as his tongue flicked at it. She let out a moan of pleasure.
His hand was on her thigh again, and now, as he sucked on her exposed breast, she felt the hand move around to the inside of her thigh, his thumb stroking at her pussy through her bikini bottoms, moving to her clit and pushing at it, stroking it, and her moans grew more urgent as she wanted more, more.
She slid back along his lap slightly toward his knees. It was time for her to feel a little bit more of him, she thought to herself.
She pushed his shorts down, and his cock came free. She reached for it without looking down at it and felt its hardness. She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a slight squeeze before she began to run her hand up and down it, amazed at the size of his shaft, feeling it throbbing in her hand, huge and ready for action.
She felt the rise and fall of his hips slightly as he moved his cock in time with her strokes. He raised his face from her breast and looked into her eyes. She was still moaning as his fingers continued to play with her and then he was pushing her bikini bottoms to the side, his fingers moving to her clit, spreading her lips and teasing her, the tip of one finger running along the lips of her pussy, moving along her wetness till he reached her clit, flicking back and forth at it, stroking it till her moans turned to cries. She was his now; she would do anything that he wanted her to do. She was ready to give herself to him, to submit to him, whatever it was that he wanted from her.
He seemed to know just what he was doing, knowing that he had bent her to his will.
“On your knees,” he said to her with a smirk. All that she could do was nod, and then she slid off his lap.
Before dropping to her knees, a sudden thought occurred to her. She wanted him to see all of her, to see that she was his, and to see just what it was that he had won.
Her bikini was still hanging lopsided on her body, and she reached behind her back to undo it, pulling it off.
Then, she ran a hand down the front of her body, down to her bikini bottoms. She slid them off and stood before him naked. He leaned forward and ran a hand down her stomach, down between her legs, slipping the tip of one finger into her wet pussy and then bringing it to his lips, sucking on it, tasting her.
She dropped to her knees before him, looking at his huge cock pointing upward.
She slid his shorts the rest of the way off so that now they were both completely naked.
She took hold of his cock and stroked it, and then she pushed it backward as she leaned down and sucked on his balls.
She licked his cock from the base all the way up to the tip. Her tongue moved around the tip, and then she bent her head to the side, sucking on the side of his cock.
She moved her head to the tip of his cock again and kissed it slowly, her kiss changing as she pushed her lips down over his cock, taking the tip in her mouth, taking more and more of his cock. She pushed it all the way to the back of her throat, and then she felt his hand there, holding her, as he thrust up and down slightly in his seat as her lips clamped around him, as her tongue moved over him.
Then he let go of her head, and she began bobbing up and down, her lips moving along his shaft as she sucked on it.
He was breathing heavily, and she knew that he was enjoying himself. One of her hands went to his body, moving over his muscles.
Then, he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back from his cock. She knelt there, looking up at him, hoping that she hadn’t done anything wrong.
He slid to the floor, kneeling before her, and grabbed her by the waist, kissing her roughly.
Then, he pushed her down onto her back. She lay there with her knees pulled up and her legs spread. She was ready for him to enter her now, eager for it.
However, he bent down over her pussy, his face between her legs, and she cried out as his tongue began to lap at her. He would move it up and down her pussy slowly, and then, when he reached her clit, the tip of his tongue would tease her, flicking back and forth at her clit, making her arch her back and cry out.
His hands were on her thighs, pushing them apart as he pushed his tongue into her, and she lifted up her hips, pushing them against his tongue.
She felt him sucking on her lips, and then his tongue was back inside her, his nose rubbing back and forth at her clit, and she was convulsing with pleasure, her hands grabbing the grass around where she lay, pulling up tufts of it as his tongue brought her to unimagined heights of pleasure.
Then, it was gone, and he was moving up along her body.
He looked down at her, her juices on his lips, and she pulled him down to her to kiss him, tasting herself as she felt him bearing down on her, felt his cock easing into her pussy. She let out a long moan as she felt it stretching her out, pushing deep into her wetness, making her feel as though she couldn’t take anymore, and yet wanting, needing, more.
When he was fully inside her, he held himself there for a moment, and they both enjoyed the moment, both of them as one.
Then, he began to thrust into her with long, slow, gentle strokes. His cock slid out and then pushed back into her, filling her up.
Every time, it caused her to moan.
Then he began to pick up his pace. He didn’t pull out nearly as much, instead staying deep inside her and pulling out slightly, his strokes becoming faster, more powerful, and her hips rocked slightly as she matched his pace, her moans turning to cries as the pleasure increased, as she realized that he was lost in this moment of lust, lost in his desire for her.
Then he was pulling out of her, going to his knees, his cock shiny with her juices.
He grabbed her by the waist and turned her around, pulling her up onto all fours. She looked back at him, wiggling her ass at him as he pushed her legs apart.
He wrapped an arm around her waist, as though holding her right where he wanted her, and then she felt his cock pushing into her from behind. She felt him inside her pussy again as he held her, as his other hand stroked her ass, and then he was thrusting into her, hard and fast again, her body shaking and her breasts bouncing. His hand around her waist slid up to his breasts and grabbed hold of one of them, giving it a squeeze.
He was pounding her harder, faster, and her cries were turning into screams of pleasure. She had never known that it could be this good, never known what it was like to truly submit to someone like this before.
He was then pushing her down onto her side, his cock still in her as he lay down behind her, as though he was spooning her, his arm around her as he kept fucking her from behind. She felt his body pushed up against hers, and she was struck once again by how much it felt that they were one being, one being lost in this moment of pleasure.
He squeezed one of her breasts again and then his hand slid down her body, down between her legs, and he was rubbing at her clit and it was too much, the pleasure exploded in her as she screamed, as her orgasm tore through her like a bright, searing light, making her feel weak as he kept pumping, pumping, cumming inside her, seeming like a torrent of cum, that sweet release that they had both been yearning for.
And then he pulled out of her, lying there still, holding her as they both panted.
She smiled to herself. This holiday had just got a lot more complicated - but a lot more fun.
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