He sat on the hope chest at the end of the bed next to her, leaning forward with his hands upon his knees. She watched him lick his full lips and something stirred within her. She reached out and laid one hand upon his hard thigh, rubbing it. Neither one said a word. She drew her hand away and slowly turned her attention back to the screen. She continued reading his story of erotica: "With that, the world around me became a miasma of sight and sound. I was totally lost in what you was doing to me. The feel of your hand, your hair on me. The moans from deep within you, so soft, so contented. Finally, I felt you kiss the helmet of my cock, then let your tongue dance oh so lightly against it with fast, fiery flicks. You began to move the hand that held me up and down, your grip loose so that the soft skin of your palm grazed against the length of my shaft. I felt your tongue pushing against the opening in the head of my cock. I heard your coquettish laughter as I began to move beneath your touch. Then, in one swift movement, you took me completely. I could feel you, see you pushing, pushing, pushing my cock deeper into your open throat. I could feel your tongue wrapped around the underside of my shaft and I could hear the sounds of satisfaction that escaped you when you'd successfully taken the whole of me. I felt your teeth grazing me as you began to release me so slowly and sweetly until your teeth moved against my swollen head. I gasped as you raked your teeth across the helmet once, twice, three times."
He watched her as she leaned back in the office chair, her long hair draping over the back. She sighed and closed her eyes for just a moment, opening her thighs. She spread her legs apart, holding her vibrator in one hand. Her other hand found her right breast and began to fondle her nipple. She opened her eyes and continued to read. He didn't take his eyes off of her, as she turned the nipple around in her fingers. Her nipples were pink and sweet, and they puckered at her touch, becoming hard nodules no bigger than the end of his little finger. He knew he wanted to suck on them, feeling the soft buckle of skin between his teeth. He watched her as she continued to read his tale of sensuality and adventure, watching her face flush with excitement as she read the words that spun from his titillating mind. He became rock hard watching her reaction to his story. She still held the vibrator, which was running. He looked at the vibrator more closely, feeling his arousal. It was a typical dildo sort of affair, about 6 inches in length...the girth nothing to write home about. It was pink...it almost reminded him of jello when he looked at it. The interesting thing about it was that it appeared to have a rotating motion to it. In addition, there was what appeared to be rabbit ears coming off the side of the dildo and they vibrated rapidly. He was sure this was for clitoral stimulation. He watched as she reached down with her left hand to place her middle finger and index alongside her clit, lifting it forward to give her better access. Holding the vibrator, or the rabbit, as it were, in her right hand, she lowered it to her sweet spot.
At the moment of contact, her body jumped and she sucked in her breath. Then she settled back, still reading, every once in awhile hitting her page down arrow, but keeping control of the vibrator all the while. She rotated the bunny ears around and around her clit, pushing her knees further apart. She lifted her pelvis forward and as she did, separated her pussy lips to make entry of the dildo easier for herself. She lifted the dildo and lined it up with her pussy. She then placed just the tip of the dildo at the entrance of her pussy lips and began to rotate it. He listened to the sounds of her wetness as the dildo began to puddle her desire. She moaned softly and closed her eyes, as if not needing the story anymore. She dropped her head back and inserted the dildo into herself, shoving her pelvis forward to accommodate it. Her breathing was irregular -- short, shallow breaths, then deep ones following, as she began to rock her pelvis. He thought he would burst into flames just sitting next to her. He stood up, leaned over her pretty face, watching her closed eyes, and surprised her with the touch of his lips on hers. This was not a soft kiss, but rather urgent and demanding. She reacted in kind, as she felt his tongue slide down her throat. His mouth forced hers wide open and she thought she would suffocate, just as he dislodged himself from her.
"I want to watch you come all over that dildo."
She nodded as if concentrating on what she was trying to accomplish. The look on her face told him she was working hard at getting just the results she wanted. He thought he would help her along. He swiveled her chair around so that she was facing him now. The glow from the computer lit one side of her body, the other side dark. He knelt down, placing himself between her knees. She had her legs spread generously open and was sliding the dildo in and out of herself. He got right down by her pussy to watch. She could almost feel his breath on her pubic hair, warm and moist. The dildo was covered in pre-come wetness, white and frothy. Her labia was large and pink and inviting, as the dildo slid in and out of it's hiding place. Each time she slid the dildo completely in, he noticed that the bunny ears would strike against the clit. Each time it hit, she would moan in ecstasy.
He began to lick her inner thighs. As he did this, she lifted her head and smiled down at him. "MMMMMMM, lick me, baby. Lick me all over." Her encouragement was all he needed, as his tongue ran up and down her creamy thighs. He noticed she shaved her pussy. It was clean between her legs, but she left a frontal patch of dark hair. He began to caress her thighs. "MMMMMMM, that feels soooooooooo gooooooood. Don't stop doing that!" He continued licking and stroking her inner thighs, wanting more, but enjoying being this close to her masturbation. His cock felt like it would explode at any moment.
She began to rock her pelvis harder, as she stroked herself harder with the dildo. As the bunny ears burrowed into her pussy with each stroke, the soft buzz would change to a drone, as it is with an engine that has too much pull on it. She began to moan wildly now, as she came closer to climaxing. "I want you to eat me," she said. She pulled her vibrator away from herself, flipped the controls to off, and tossed it on the floor. She leaned forward and grabbed his face, her eyes wild now with desire. "I want you to eat my pussy! Eat me, hurry!" He was any too willing to accommodate her. His full, sensuous lips were ready for the treat. She still had his face in her hands, and now pulled him close to her pussy. "Eat. Lick my pussy. Lick it all up!" She smiled sensuously at him now. "I want to feel your tongue inside me." He leaned forward now, diving into her pussy with his face. She leaned back in the chair, hearing it creak with the shifting of her weight. When she felt his tongue slide over her clit, she moaned loudly. "Oh god, that feels sooo goood. Mmmmm....baby, yes! Lick me!" His tongue expertly found its way through the wet folds, to the opening of her pussy. He pushed his tongue inside of her, feeling the velvety softness and tasting her sweetness.
She reached down and ruffled his hair in her hands, purring. "Mmmmm..yes, baby, yessssssss." Her fingers wound their way through his dark locks, playing with his ears, as she felt his soft, wet tongue weaving its way in and out of her wet treasure. Suddenly, he changed gears and began flicking his tongue back and forth rapidly over her clit. She wasn't expecting it, as the climax gripped her suddenly, forcefully, racking her body with waves of pleasure. She yelled, "Yesssssss, oh god, yessssss!!! Oh, your tongue.....your tongue....oh god, yesssssssssssssss!" She arched her back, lifting her ass off the chair and shoving her pussy deep into his face. He shoved his index and middle finger into her pussy to feel the spasms of orgasm, satisfied that she indeed had come for him. He felt the tugging and pulling of the muscles as they spasmed over and over again. He pushed his fingers to the floor of her pussy, enjoying the rhythm of her orgasm. When they stopped, he pulled his fingers out, stood up, and stood over her. Her eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily, her small, firm breasts rising and falling with each breath. He brushed up against her. She opened her eyes and smiled at him. He held his two fingers, which glistened with come, in front of her face, then brought them up to his mouth and licked them.
"MMMMM....does that taste good?" She asked lazily.
"Yes, it does. You taste very sweet."
"So I've been told. So.......how do YOU taste?" She asked, reaching out and stroking his hard cock through his trousers.
He laid his larger hand over the top of hers and looked at her directly. "Why don't you find out?"
She gazed up at him, studying his dark good looks, looked at his shoulders, down to his chest, then abdomen, finally resting her eyes on their idle hands, which laid over the top of his cock. She could feel his cock straining at the material of his trousers, as if ready to jump out and introduce itself to her. She smiled at the thought.
