Just as I had asked, she wore black stockings held up by a garter belt, the scalloped black straps curving deliciously, tightly, across the full moons of her ass. Her lipstick was blood red, transforming her mouth into a lewd gash that smiled up at me as she gently circled the girth of my cock with her gloved hand. Black satin opera gloves rose up her over her elbows to the middle of her toned upper arms. Her boots were black patent, 4 inches to the heel. They grasped at her smoothly muscled calves, stopping just below the knee.
Her hair was jet black and oiled to a silky, shiny finish, pulled into a high pony tail. Her swollen pussy was shaved except for a small circular patch just above.
Her skin was flawless, dusky olive to begin with and tanned as well. Her tits were firmer than they were large, but seemed more prominent because of the inward slope of her ribcage and the smallness of her back and waist. Her lower abdomen flared ever so slightly, faintly swelling before it curved down to the tantalizing heat at apex of her legs. Her thighs were substantial and strong, invitingly spread by her provocative stance. They strained against the clasping black tops of her stockings. Her wet pussy had leaked pre-cum onto her thighs, little shiny rivulets of heat and desire against her dusky skin.
"Lick" I said, and she began. With one hand cupping my balls she ran her tongue from the base of my cock up to the tip, and swirled the head, then struck out at the slit with her tongue in short, sharp stabs, followed by her tongue stroking the slit slowly and artfully. She closed her lips fully around the head and pressed them hard against the top of my shaft, then pulled her head back and looked up at me, grinning. Her blood red lipstick formed a perfect circle around my cock.
"I branded you" she said. "If you don't like it, I can suck it off."
"With your cunt," I replied. "You'll clench your cunt and wipe away your brand." With that I pulled her up and kissed her, my tongue probing deep and hers feverishly answering my own. I moved my hand to her pussy and teased her cunt lips. Her breath rushed out in an exhale of delight as she grabbed my aching, pounding cock, pulling at it, stroking it, rubbing the tip with her thumb.
In turn, I found the button above her hole, already engorged and releasing lightning bolts of pleasure and pain throughout her thighs, deep into her ass, her stomach and her hardened, burning nipples. I placed both my hands on the firm, full orbs of her ass and as I roughly stretched them apart with a tight grip and a low growl of passion, she thrust her hips forward and up, grinding herself on my cock and balls. Without so much as a hint or a warning, I jammed the middle finger of my right hand deep into her asshole, and she sucked in her breath audibly, then slowly exhaled, uttering a low, urgent "ooooooooooooohh" as I finger-fucked her tight rear door. "I want your cock in my ass tonight," she whispered, squirming against my finger and again tonguing my ear.
"Before, or after?"
"Before" she replied. "I want you to cum in my cunt. I want you to fill my ass with cock but I want you to drench my pussy! I want it to drip out of me on my legs and my ass." Her eyes were sparkling with her delight in her taunting, as well as the pleasure of her sheer abandon. She kneeled again, disengaging my finger, and took all of my hammering, blood-besotted cock into her mouth, her full lips pressing down on me, her teeth mischievously, maddeningly scraping at my sensitive skin, her tongue swirling as she moved her head in and out, in and out.
She stopped and stood and led me by the cock into the bedroom and onto the bed. I lay down on my back, motioning for her to straddle me on all fours, positioning her copious ass and drenched pussy before my face; her mouth hovering over my cock. She wiggled her ass in the air playfully. "Turn on the light and adore me," she teased. I reached for the lamp switch and its warm glow illuminated the sight she knew I loved to adore. "Play with me, baby. Look at me. Lick me."
Her legs were parted wide enough to split her pussy open to my view. The fullness of her ass curved up, then down and in, sloping into her narrow back. "My god," I murmured, "you can make me cum with just the sight of you!"
She laughed. "I know" she teased, and cupped my balls with her fingers, jostling them. I rubbed my palms against her ass, following the curves, kneading the supple flesh and with my fingers, tracing the tan lines of the snug bikini she had worn all summer. I kissed the back of her inner thighs just above the tops of her stockings and she purred with delight. I licked the spots where her thighs met her ass cheeks, then flicked my tongue across her asshole as she gasped and pulled my cock from her mouth. She began stroking it furiously, as if to pull it from me. "Oh god, this stick is going to FUCK Meeee!!! Ooooooooooohhhhhh!!" I forced my tongue into her asshole and began to fuck her with it, and moved my right hand to finger her pulsing cunt. As I tongued her ass her grip on my balls increased and decreased in a rhythm that matched the movement of her lips along my shaft. My balls were tingling and threatening to explode as I moved my mouth to her beckoning pussy, engulfing it with my face, my tongue spearing the opening of her cunt as deeply as I could make it go. I made my own muffled, nonsensical sounds, "MMMMmmmmmmmmm goddamit! What a pussy!" and she responded "Oh baby oh baby, your tongue is delicious, baby," and cooed and swayed as I probed her pussy. And I was overcome by the power of passion and the stimulation of all my senses.
I shouted "FUCK YOU! I MUST FUCK YOU... NOW!!" and, grabbing her roughly by her hips, I flipped her onto her back. I grabbed at her knees and roughly spread her legs open until they could go no further. "I need to be IN you! I need to feel that cunt crush me!!" I stood up on my knees and surveyed the glistening purple mound before me. Her sex was open and exposed to me, waiting to be taken by force or by invitation. Her eyes answered, begging me to slam into her cunt with all my being and, without grace or warning, I fulfilled that shared and desperate need. I jammed my cock into her snugly welcoming cunt, spearing her at her center.
She arched her back and lifted her hips to greet my member with equal ferocity, gritting her teeth and screaming out. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me to her lips; a hard, smashing kiss, gloriously sloppy, as much licking as kissing. We fucked each other mindlessly, fiercely, each of us seemingly trying to kill the other with unbearable bliss. She writhed and cursed and threw her pussy up onto my cock; I pounded at her cunt and pawed at the full fleshiness of her tits and ass. I put my face to one of her nipples, nipping and biting at flesh and nipple as she writhed beneath me. Breathlessly I warned her: "Don't touch my balls...don't you dare ... you know I'll come..." She giggled at me. "Fuck you, you rotten little pussy," I hissed. "You know I'll come, god damn you... don't come near me with those hands ...."
