Story 16 #4

She leaned forward and licked at him, and then turned her face up to his.

She stepped back from him and took hold of her top. She was about to pull it off, but he reached out and took hold of her hands, pulling them away.

“No, no,” he said, “let me.”

She dropped her hands to her sides, offering herself up to him. He took hold of her top and pulled it up over her head. She lifted up her arms, stretching out her body, and that made her body seem slimmer, so that her large breasts seemed even more pronounced on her small frame.

He tossed the top aside and looked at her body with a sense of awe. Her pale skin was flawless, marked only by the small, dark circles of her nipples.

He reached out and stroked her breasts, taking one of them in each hand, and then he took her by the waist, pulling her to him, kissing her, their hands on one another again, feeling one another, his hands going to her breasts and massaging them, his thumbs flicking at her stiff nipples.

She bit his bottom lip and pulled on it, toying with him, and one of his hands went to the back of her head, holding her as he pushed his lips against hers again, as though he were claiming her.

Then, he stepped back from her, taking hold of her hands and leading her over to the bed.

They climbed onto the bed, him lying on his back and her leaning over him, kissing him, her breasts seeming even bigger as they hung there over him.

She pushed her breasts up to his face, and he began to suck on them each in turn, her moans mingling with the sucking sounds.

One of his hands was on the breast that he wasn’t sucking on, and his other hand went to one of her legs, feeling her soft, supple thigh. He slid his hand up to her ass again, but now, after several moments of playing with her ass, his hand moved around to the front of her, holding one of her thighs in his hand as his thumb went to her pussy, rubbing at it through her panties.

He heard her moans become more intense as he rubbed at her pussy.

One of her hands moved down to the front of his pants and began to undo them. He raised himself up slightly as she pulled on them so that she could get them down his body more easily, and then she had his cock free, the pressure suddenly relieved from it as it was finally set free.

He felt her small hand wrap itself around his cock, squeezing at the base, and then she was jerking him off, her hand moving up and down, twisting slightly as it went.

He pushed her panties to one side, and then his fingers were toying with her pussy, feeling the warm wetness there, rubbing at her lips and then moving to her clit, the tip of one finger making slight circles around it, pushing at it, flicking at it. He heard her cry out, convulsing with pleasure.

He let her breast fall out of his mouth, and she went up to her knees to look down into his eyes.

He took his hands away from her and pushed his pants the rest of the way down so that he was lying naked before her. She pulled on her skirt, her panties, and then she knelt over him naked. He looked at her hot little body, that body that looked as though it was built for pleasure. He looked at her incredible breasts, his saliva still on them, at the slit of her pussy, at her pale skin. He looked at her and thought to himself that here was a woman who was built for pleasure.

He reached out and stroked one of her thighs. She seemed to be waiting for him to tell her what to do next. She had one hand around his cock, just toying with it lightly. He considered what to do next. Then, he knew just what to do.

“Come here,” he said, “sit on my face.”

She didn’t need to be told twice. Her face lit up, and she moved up the bed toward him. One of his hands went to her pussy as she came close. He slid the tips of two fingers into her, feeling the wetness all around them.

Then, she turned around, raising up one leg and straddling his face.

He stroked her thighs, her ass, as she pushed her pussy down to his face. He looked at it in wonder. He could smell its intoxicating scent.

Then it was there, right in his face. He lapped at it greedily. She started to grind it against his face. Her taste was driving him wild, just as he had known it would. He ran his tongue up and down her pussy, he lapped at her, pushed his tongue into her, and felt her squirm against him. He pushed the tip of his tongue against her clit.

She was crying out, but then she silenced herself as she bent down to his cock. He felt her licking it, then she kissed the tip. She took the tip half in her mouth, sucking on it, and then she took more of it, pushing it right to the back of her throat. Her head began to bob up and down, the intensity of her sucking increasing as he kept pleasuring her with his mouth.

He sucked on her lips, then he sucked on her clit, his lips pushing against it. She kept pushing her pussy to his mouth, and he could feel her juices smeared all around his mouth.

She was driving him wild with her lips tight around his cock, and, as good as it was, it was also spurring him on to something else. Suddenly, he had to do it - he had to give up her mouth for something even better.

He pushed at her, rolling her over onto her back. He went to his knees and looked down at her.

She pulled her knees up and spread her legs. He looked at her spread pussy, so inviting, so ready for him.

He moved between her legs, stroking her thighs, and then he bent down over her.

He relished this sweet moment of anticipation, and then he started to ease his cock into her.

She felt so tight, it was a wonderful sensation. He pushed into her slowly, feeling her pussy around him as though gripping him. She was wet, and he felt her slickness as he pushed deeper, deeper.

He felt her thighs against his body, felt her arms around him, and then he began to thrust into her. He started with long, slow strokes, and she was crying out with every thrust, every time he filled her up. Then he was picking up the pace, not pulling out so much, fucking her harder. Her cries started to mingle together into one, long sound of pleasure.

The bed was rocking. The room was filled with the sounds, the scents, of their passion. He could still taste her on his lips.

He pulled out and turned her around onto her front. He pushed her face down into the bed and pulled her up onto her knees. Her ass looked so juicy like this, he ran the tip of his cock over it, leaving a light trail of her own juices there.

He pushed her legs apart, and then he pushed into her pussy from behind. She turned her head to one side against the bed and was crying out again. He had one hand on her waist and the other on the back of her neck, as though holding her right where he wanted her.

He was pounding away at her hard now, his cock thrusting in a frenzy. Her cries only spurred him on. The two of them were wild now, completely lost in the moment.

But suddenly a thought came to him. He wanted to see just what she could do.

He pulled out of her and rolled over onto his back. His cock, glistening and wet, was pointing up. She went to her knees and looked at it.

“Come on, baby,” he said, breathlessly.

She climbed onto him, straddling him. She took hold of his cock and pushed it into herself. He felt her full weight on him as his cock went deep into her pussy. Her hips began to rock. His hands were on her waist as she began to pick up the pace, bouncing on his cock. Her delicious breasts were bouncing wildly, and he grabbed hold of them, squeezing them roughly, as she rode him harder and harder. She was crying out wildly now, holding him tightly beneath her thighs. She reached down and began to rub at her clit, and her cries grew even louder, turning to the screams that he had longed to hear. He knew that he couldn’t last much longer, but he had a feeling that she was close now as well, so close, and then it happened. With one last, wild cry, her body stiffened as her orgasm shook her to the core, and he came inside her, exploded inside her, shooting a mighty load that took him by surprise with its intensity.

She collapsed on him, panting. He held her, stroking her hair.

He had found something, he thought to himself, something that he had been looking for for a long, long time.

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