It's evening; the sun is down. The bedroom is lit with candles, giving a flickering golden light. You're wearing burgundy velvet, with white hose. As I walk toward the bedroom you're standing in the silhouetted in the doorway. The golden candlelight makes your hair glow. I can faintly smell you -- your perfume and your own smell- as I approach.
I stop in front of you; you reach out to embrace and kiss me, but I hold out a hand, saying "No. Not yet-" and place your arms back at your sides. With both hands I frame your face, running my fingers through your hair, caressing your scalp. Then down to your face; gentle massage, a gentle kiss on each eyelid, your nose, warm breath on your neck, then on to enjoy your full, responsive lips. I pull you into me, deepening the kiss - both hands on your ass, pulling you into me. You feel my hard cock, spread your feet and start to grind against my crotch; gently at first then with more urgency. You start to raise your arms, but again I stop you and place them back by your sides.
I kiss my way down to your neck, nuzzling and licking you where your neck meets your shoulder. My hands reluctantly leave your warm, beautiful ass and move up your body to your tits. I cup them, then stroke, and then pinch them a little through the thick dress. Your nipples harden against my insistent fingers. You groan with the heat of the moment. I want to suck on them - but later. Holding you stationary, I drop to my knees in front of you, and start to caress your ankles, your calves, thighs, and to raise your dress for a look at what's ahead.
As you were directed, you are wearing nothing under your dress except a pair of light blue silk and lace panties. Your thigh high white stockings end inches short of your pussy. Your beautiful, pouting, sopping pussy. I can smell your hot wet cunt better now, and it makes me feel drunk and hungry for it. I fumble in my pocket for a second, then you gasp as you feel the sharp little point dragging up your knee and then up the inside of your thigh. Not hard enough to cut the hose, but enough to feel.
In the meantime, I'm licking your cunt through your panties, nose pressed hard into your covered pubic hair. With one hand I spread your feet, then cup your pussy with my hand. Your ass tightens and presses toward me, and your hands press my head into your gash.
Enough.
While I continue to suck on the soaking panties covering your soaking cunt, the little knife traces a line up your side to the waistband β you feel a little tug, and then the cold, sharp steel of the blade slides back down the side, cutting away the offending blue silk. Then over to the other side, and now the front panel falls, and I sweep away the remains of the wet, ruined panties. I spread your legs further, and spread your cunt lips with one hand while the other thumb traces the crack of your ass, then invades the crack, and finds the target there. I'm holding your pussy open now, and two fingers are playing with your cunt lips and pushing into your sopping pussy while I nibble and suck on your clit.
My thumb finds your asshole and presses slowly inward. Your hands start to rise toward my head β make as if to grasp my ears and pull my face deeper into you -- but then with an agonized moan, you slowly drop them aback to your sides. You groan again, and lean forward a little to ease the way. I feel you relax and move a little as I penetrate you front and back. Rhythmically you rock to the tempo of my fingers in your cunt, thumb in your ass, and my mouth and tongue teasing your clit mercilessly. After several minutes of this I feel you tense and gasp, then and shake fast and hard for a few seconds. I bury my fingers all the way in your cunt, and they rub my thumb, deep in your ass. I feel your pussy and ass muscles clamping, squeezing my fingers rhythmically. Your breath is fast and shallow, and you moan and gasp as your hands move up again and grab my head, forcing my mouth harder onto your clit and pussy. I welcome the new warm wetness that you give to my mouth as you come.
You are mine. Totally.
I stand, leaving three fingers deep in you. Both hands leave you now, long enough to find your waist and lift you effortlessly for a kiss, our tongues dueling and playing in each others' mouths. You wrap your legs around me and we walk into the bedroom. Finally, near the bed, I put you down, unzip the velvet dress, and slide it from your shoulders and onto the floor. Finally freed, you pull off my T-shirt and undo my belt and zipper, and my trousers fall to the floor. Your hands move to my crotch, one sliding on my hard cock, and the other cupping and scratching my balls. On your knees now, you lick the head and shaft of my cock, smile up at me and slowly take my dick in your mouth. Your hand is busy on my balls, and one hand finds my ass and pulls me to you. Your finger strokes my asshole, then slides slowly, deeply, into my anus while you take me all the way into your mouth. I run my hands through your hair, thrusting toward you, pushing my cock deeper into your mouth, then letting you slide it out. Every nerve in my body is alive as you suck me, roll my balls in one hand, and stroke my ass with the other. Just that fast you have me on the edge, in sensory overload β but this is a little too fast....
Not wanting to come in your mouth - yet - I pull you to your feet, then pull you with me as I fall onto the bed. The satin sheets are cool at first, but then supremely smooth and sexy under us. We roll across the bed together, legs entwining, tongues lashing and licking, and hands grasping. Your ass feels wonderful in my hands as you lie on your back and spread your legs wide for me. I lean over and suck your tits and bite your nipples one after the other as you hold your breasts out to me. Your gasps and your movements show me how much you like the pleasure - pain as I bite and twist your hard little nipples.
On my knees between your legs now, I look around the golden candle-lit room for the first time, and see velvet ropes, a couple of dildos, and a tube of lubricant, all beside the flowers and the glasses of wine and plates of cheese. Smiling down at you, and I marvel at the time you must have spent setting all this up. You smile back, and you seem to say "We haven't even gotten started yet..."
I slide my hands down your thighs and lift your legs high, placing your knees on my shoulders. Now you're opened wide to me- Your juices have run from your red, swollen pussy lips down to your dark little rosebud. I savor the sight of you, open and smiling and ready for me. I move forward, and slide my cock between your slick lips... over your clit... down all the way to your anus, and back up. Again and again, sliding, playing, teasing... and then finally I enter you β hard, deep and fast β and hold, buried in you. I grind myself into you, and you move and twist against me, wanting more.
Holding onto your thighs, I begin to stroke in and out of you. I love the sight of you, eyes open, smiling... your hot, sexy smell, the wet sloppy sounds of our fucking. The rhythm is good... faster and slower... shallow awhile then deeper β we're both lost in the feeling...