I find myself lying down, a female figure standing over me. And a stunning example she is. Nude. Or almost nude, to be precise. The firm tits are free in the open, with their pointy, upturned nipples proudly presenting themselves. But it's the nether region that has my full attention. For down there she is a very fine specimen of female beauty. The concealed mound is clearly outlined within the sleek bikini bottom. With that juvenile feeling of anticipating forbidden joys, my heart jumps and begins to increase its beat.
As the creamy white thighs diverge a little a musky odour fills my nostrils. My half limp penis fills with blood and starts to rise to the occasion. The hovering crotch above my head lowers slowly towards my face. My eyes take in the spectacle and feast on what is offered. My field of view fills with cunt, juicy succulent cunny. Only the peach is covered up with an ivory coloured silken panties. The prospect of things to come are not only mine, as I clearly notice a wet spot at the most strategic of places. The moist centres on the undies exactly spot on where the coochy is.
The taut gusset of the knickers is stretched even more as the legs spread wider. The centre of my attention gets closer and closer. The hips gyrate slowly, the hot twat touches my nose. The smell of sex is overwhelming now as the heady scent starts penetrating my brain. The seat of the briefs rubs up and down my nose. The coated love box grates over my nose and pushes downwards at the same time. My smeller is forced inside the entrance of the hidden cave, in spite of being encased in silk. Nosing the vagina my nasal bridge is being used as a rubbing ridge for the clitoris. The clit grinds firmly on my ledge as girly juice seeps through the lingerie.
Fingers pull the fabric aside and with a small hop the naked snatch settles down straight on my mouth. Now I not only smell sex, I taste it as well. Nectar fills my taste buds as the goo flows freely into my bouche. I start licking eagerly at the dripping honey-pot. My tongue slips into the wet folds and travel up and down, from the very bottom to the pleasure nub. Devine fluids stream from that glorious gash into my mouth.
I feel movement in my groin as my hard-on stirs. Apparently my assailant notices this as well as my face is suddenly freed again. The wet fanny rises up and as it towers high above me it is completely revealed as the pants are being pulled off. The feet are removed through the slips legs one after the other, then they shift to a position on both sides of my hips. Completely bared the vag descends again, now directed straight at my erection.
My smooth and rock-hard cock disappears slowly. No mighty thrust and bottoming out in a split second here. I see the very tip of my pecker nudge between the outer lips, as in doubt whether it should really be there. The pussy lips are thick and swollen with lust, pouting outwards inviting my head in. As they part in giving way to the crown, my manhood slowly moves in and disappears. The vaginal walls grab my member in a firm grip closing around me. My rod keeps growing as it is caressed by those smooth and silky folds. The massive intruder slips inside gradually in one smooth movement. The cunt juices are providing ample lubrication. As the warmth of that scorching hot funnel engulfs me, my staff feels like it's still growing another inch trying to penetrate even deeper all by itself. But more than penetrating this sanctum it is the other way round. It's the pussy that descends upon me and embeds me. This sheathing of my pride is sheer heaven. My tube probes deep into a torrid abyss it doesn't want to return from anymore.
