Roger
The taste of her is still fresh on my tongue as she recovers her breath and flings her body against mine. We kiss and our tongues snake together, deep in each other’s mouths. Her hand slides up and down the bulge my hard-on creates in my pants. I lie back on the couch with her above me.
Her lips slide over to my neck, her tongue tracing the outline of my ear. I slip my hand back under her skirt and give more attention to her wet pussy. She grabs my hand though, removing it from between her legs.
I look at her. She’s got a naughty little look on her face. I have a feeling this is going to be good. She puts both hands over my head and holds them down. Still keeping me cuffed like that, she slinks lower on my body, kissing and licking my chest. Being unable to touch her as she sends such wild feelings through me adds to the desire. I writhe beneath her, pressing my hard-on against her.
She gently bites one of my nipples, and I inhale sharply at the mix of pleasure and pain. I’m starting to lose my mind, and goddammit, I want this woman so badly it almost physicallyhurts.
She lets go of my wrists to unzips my pants and yank them open. She slips my hard-as-a-rock cock out of my boxers and starts to take it her mouth; except, she pauses.
More teasing.
I lean my head back and groan in anticipation.
Then she takes me.
Her tongue works around the head of my penis, pulling me deep in her mouth, before bringing it out and teasing again. I squirm as she keeps bringing me to the edge and then backing away. She manages to get my pants and boxers off my legs without ever taking her warm, wet mouth from my cock. I need to touch her. I reach down to fondle her breasts over her shirt as she sucks on me. But, with her mouth still around my dick, she mutters “mm-mm,” which sends vibrations of pleasure all through me, before she removes my hands from her chest.
No touching.
I literally fucking growl with desire.
Once more, she takes me to the brink, but I’m not ready to finish this yet.
I lift her chin, taking her mouth from my cock. She knows what I want. Even as we kiss again, she hoists up her skirt and straddles me. I finally slip deep inside her and we both moan. She tears my shirt off and begins to rock back and forth, shifting her rhythm to keep us both in ecstasy. Together, we unbutton her shirt, and she throws it aside, now riding me harder and harder.
With one of my hands, I pull down one of the cups of her bra. I put my mouth to the exposed, erect nipple. My other hand slinks to her back, and in one move, undoes the clasps of her bra. I yank it off her and she presses herself against me. She starts to roll down the thigh-highs, but I stop her. They turn me on.
The feel of our nearly naked bodies brings us a new thrill. She’s gasping and moaning as she bounces on me. I start matching her, move for move, pushing deeper every time. She’s running her hands through her hair, sucking on her own fingers as my hands press against her breasts, before I move them aside so I can lick and suck on them again.
It’s like we can’t touch enough of each other’s – and our own – bodies. Like we need the ecstasy to happen everywhere at once.
What ensues next is some of the most acrobatic sex I’ve ever had in my life. The woman is a firestorm.
We’re on the floor, on a plush carpet, which adds its own sensations to the experience. Still inside her, I turn her legs so they’re to the side, allowing me to push even deeper. She moans in appreciation.
I lie on my side, slowing our rhythm to a more sensual pace. My hands move from her breasts to her taut belly, occasionally slipping to her clit to add to the stimulation…
We’re shifting positions again. She throws one of those thigh-high stockinged legs over mine, giving her more control of the pace, which she speeds up. Her heel digs into the back of my thigh to guide me. She wants it faster and faster.
“Oh God, Roger,” she moans.
“Natalie, Natalie,” escapes from my lips in response.
She comes with a great big moan, and I feel the sudden wetness slide over me. But I’m not done yet…
She’s on her knees as I enter her from behind. I hold her hips and set the rhythm as her ass slaps against me in a delicious manner. She holds herself up with one hand, playing with her clit with the other. Occasionally, one of her fingers slips back to tease my balls. It sends shivers up my spine.
In another moment, I’m against the wall and she’s sucking me off before standing and putting me inside her. I grab one of her legs under the thigh to lift, thrusting deep inside her with every inch I’ve got. Our rhythm now is fierce, our eyes locked on one another with passionate intensity as we groan and grunt with uncontrolled ferocity…
Finally, we’re on the bed, and she’s on her back with those stockinged legs over my shoulder. There’s no turning back now as we both unleash whatever passionate fires we’ve got left. I suck on her nipples and she grips my hair, letting out cries of erotic joy.
“Oh God, oh God!” she calls.
“Yes, Jesus, yes!” I moan.
Then all I can do is concentrate on the wave of passion that’s about to crash down around us. We’re each in our own worlds of near oblivion as we finally come together. Our bodies tremor with the release. I swear even my fucking bones rattle inside me. I fling every ounce of lust, desire and passion for this woman deep into her.