She snuggles up to me on the couch. Her turquoise silk rob falls open exposing her breasts and her matching silk thong panties. She is an intoxicating diversion from the show we are both pretending to watch. A commercial comes on and I bury my face in her chest. I lick and tease her nipples. I take one between my lips as the show comes on and I pull back elongating the nub. She starts to close her robe, but I stop her, making her sit there on the couch with me, her breasts exposed. The different colors of the televisions screen bounce off her skin. It is a light show far more interesting that what the film maker intended. I'm waiting for another commercial, because I'm going to start working her ass and pussy next. She fidgets next to me. I wonder if it's because she can foresee my intentions.
The show stops and another commercial comes on. I pick her up off the leather couch and drag her across my lap. My hands find her bottom and one gets stuck between her thighs. She clamps them together, not wanting me to gain access so easily. It's a game for her too... tormenting each other can be fun!
We kiss. Our tongues dart in and out of each other's mouths. We both turn our heads and the show returns. She starts to wiggle back to her seat, but I steer her into a new position. I have her lay across my lap, her butt facing the ceiling. I pull up the back of her robe and worship her creamy skin and the roundness of her ass. The skin is cold on the surface, but a heat emanates from between her legs. I have lost all concentration, paying almost no attention to the show on the screen. I'm lost in rubbing her ass and feeling the heat between her legs. As if on cue, she lets her legs part slightly. I suck in air. She turns her head up to look at me and smiles a wicked little grin. She likes this game.
Eventually the show ends. She grabs the remote turns off all the electronic devices and stands in front of me. Her robe tie hangs to her sides. She smiles and asks, "Coming to bed?" Her enthusiasm is infectious. She bounces down the hallway. I check the front door lock, turn off the lights and go searching for the little sex fairy. I find her spread eagle on the bed. Her thong and robe are missing. She is grinning like the Cheshire cat.
I accept her invitation and slide like a snake from the foot of the bed until my face clamps down on her pussy. She pulls frantically at my shirt. It gets stuck on the back of my head and my ears. I continue my pussy assault and she yanks hard. My ears turn bright red. She throws the shirt on the floor, sits up and pushes me down on my back onto the bed. Now she's working on my pants. They come off in a wad and she kicks them onto the floor. She dives for my hardening cock and sucks in the head. I pull her ass over to me and push her hips over my head. She centers her pussy lip on my face and slowly lets her hips fall. She's teasing me with her musky smell and holds her pussy just inches above my face. I groan aloud in frustration and anticipation. She holds her distance until I can't stand the teasing. I throw my arms around her hips and drag her into my waiting mouth. My oral assault on her pussy begins again. Her skins feels so good. Every part of her, her ass, her back, her breasts, her pussy lips, they are soft and smooth and cold and warm and such a stark contrast to the roughness of my own body. I lick up and down her pussy lips like she's my lollipop, letting the tip of my tongue get stuck under her hood with every other lick. She moans a little and then focuses her full attention on my dick. It's a race now to see who can make the other cum first. She desperately tries to even the score, while at the same time, divert her attention from my assault.
I can feel the head of my cock hit the back of her throat. Her lips pulsate as they massage the sides of my dick. Her tongue slides up and down the underside of my cock.. "DAMN... She's gotten good at this shit!" I was sure I could hold out longer, but the sudden wash of pleasure makes me doubt my staying power. Now I'm fighting to stay in the game. I pull her ass cheeks apart. My nose tickles her sphincter. I marvel at how quickly my sense of smell and taste disappear when my dick gets hard. It must have something to do with a lack of blood to my brain. I pull back a little and watch her asshole pucker and dance in concert with my tongue dancing in her pussy. I rub her nipples with my knees. They harden against the roughness of the hair on my legs. She gags a little from trying to deep throat my dick. She's on her last legs and trying as hard as she can to get me to cum first. I stab her clit and lick down to the bottom of her pussy sucking in her longer lip and holding it in my mouth.
She grunts in frustration and climbs up off my face. Still facing away from me, she squats over the head of my dick and pushes it into her burning hot pussy. She groans as it impales her in one swift motion. Then she goes to work. Her back arches and falls, her ass rubs up and down my belly, her pussy clamps onto me and she grinds her clit on the underside of my dick. She's quickly loosing rhythm, her hair waves spastically front to back and side to side. A deep groan starts to rise from the top of her uterus. I can feel it against my cock. I push her forward to pin her on my cock and spread her ass cheeks. Her asshole puckers and pulsates as she pants and moans down by my feet... "Damn, it's great to be the winner!"
