*The following story is a fantasy I had one day. A fantasy I shared with my Lover on Skype. He suggested that I share it with Literotica, so I shall. I took out our names. I shall leave our bodies up to your imaginations ;P*
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I was in my bedroom, back turned to the door, trying to put my bra on. I've got a black tight pencil skirt on and I'm getting ready for our date for the evening.
You open the door to surprise me. I gasp and quickly turn around to see you charging at me. Your lips immediately meet mine as one of your hands covers my breast and the other holds the back of my head so our lips cannot break.
Our kiss lasts a few seconds before you start making your way down my neck. Kissing it as if it had never been kissed before. Your lips trace my collar bone and down my chest to be pursed around my free nipple. I moan with pleasure and hold your head to my chest.
You re-surface to my lips, kissing me once more before slowly pushing me back to my bed. You're ontop of me, kissing me madly, kissing me, dominating me, kissing me so fiercely!
Your lips again leave mine to go down my body. You throw my bra to the floor and tease my breasts. Your hands cupping and grasping them as I softly moan. Your rough hands move down to my skirt, tugging it off.
My thong is still on me.
You leave it. It's not important enough to take off. It adds to the fun.
Your arms wrap around my legs and your fingers slide over my thong just before your lips meet mine. You give a soft moan as you kiss me and it drives me wild. My fingers reach down to run through your hair. I'm not pulling you towards me, I'm not holding you in place. My fingers are simply in your hair. You slyly look up at me to meet my gaze. I can feel your hot breath on my skin. I feel the tip of your tongue licking my lips ever so softly, driving me even more crazy.
Your hand continues to hold my thong over as the other rests right above that one, flattening on my stomach. You pause and give a deep growl before your tongue attacks my clit. I gasp.
You flicker your tongue until you decide that I need your dick inside of me. You quickly slide up against me, hovering over me as I slightly open my eyes to meet your gaze and softly smile.
Your leaning on an elbow as your other hand reaches between us to grab your thick hard dick and tease my lips with it, while attempting to keep my thong out of the way. You glare down into my eyes and demand that I beg for you.
My throat is dry. I ache to find a voice to beg you with.