She arched her back, thrusting her smooth shaven slit forward towards him, while teasing him with her full bosom.
"Would you like to lick my pussy?" she said huskily.
He needed no further invitation, rolled onto his back and she straddled over him, rubbing his face with her fanny. This was heaven. His tongue licked her luscious labia and into her sensuous slit, his smooth shaven chin pushing into her. She rocked her pussy on his face and steadily the sexual tension rose until with a muffled cry her body jolted repeatedly in erotic delight. She gushed love juice over his face with each pelvic thrust, then rolled off to the side, relishing the afterglow of a huge orgasm.
After a while she spread her legs and, knees wide displaying her bare pussy, she gently rubbed her pleasure spot. He could see the glistening moisture wetting her furrow as she opened her mouth slightly, enjoying the pleasurable sensations from her delicate fingers. With a rush she felt the next orgasm swell and then burst within her as she gave a little cry of pleasure.
"My, you are keen this evening," he said approvingly. She looked up at him without replying, her eyes eager and bright. "We'd better not disappoint you then, had we."
It was a rhetorical question that she didn't bother answering with words. Instead, she moved her hand from her pussy to his cock and enclosed his member in her whole palm, slowly pulling it out from his body, stretching it as far as she could. Then back down the shaft to the base. Next, she gently squeezed on the up stroke, then lightly stroked down to the base, setting up a rhythm that stopped his breath.
"Oh, that feels good," he sighed, kneeling there, looking down on her lovely breasts with their big, engorging nipples. He wanted to suck those nipples until they were rock hard and she was squealing with delight, but her gentle stoking motion on his manhood put that plan on hold for the time being as he hardened to full size.
She rolled over and started to lick his knob, her wet tongue flicking around the rim until after two or three laps she took it all into her mouth and sucked gently. His response was immediate, a long sigh of pleasure as he rocked back on his haunches.
"Lie back and spread your legs open so I can take all of your love rod in my mouth," she said, and he wasn't slow in complying. As he moved back she followed him, keeping her lips around his shaft and her fingers gently on the base, steadying the sideways movement. As he settled back she half closed her mouth and pushed it slowly down his erect staff, sending quivers of delight through his whole body.
"Oh God, that's marvellous, don't stop, don't stop, take all of me into your mouth - arrgh," he moaned as she sucked and slowly pulled her head back to the knob. His cock felt so good in her throat. She gradually quickened her stroke, down with a slow outward breath, up with a gentle suck, until she felt him tense up and tasted the sweet pre-cum on her tongue. The last up stroke finished with her kissing the knob and gently placing her hand on his rigid manhood.
"Not yet," she whispered, "I want you to flood me with your spunk after I get randy." She cuddled into his shoulder as his passion rose, plateaued and slowly receded. When he had regained control, she stroked his arm.
"Do you like my boobs?" she asked quizzically, her free hand cupping the upper breast, squeezing it, teasing him with its erotic softness. He gave a low groan and moved down the bed so that he could enjoy her love buttons. Now it was her turn to moan in pleasure as his wet tongue circled the dark red area and rolled over her rising nipple. His tongue worked up and down the side of her button, then pushed it gently back into itself, only to pop out and be pushed in again. He pushed her onto her back and swapped to the other nipple, not as hard as the first, but catching up quickly. Her nipples popped in and out, in and out, and she moaned as her cunt went wet with juice. As she came she roughly pushed his head away, the intensity of the pleasure had become too much.
But he was not rejected, and started to lick down her firm stomach, little laps of wetness slowly moving down to her crotch. His tongue went over her clit, she arched her back, down her love furrow now sticky with warm cum, down to the back of the slit where he gave several quick licks on the rim, before proceeding past it to the sensitive spot before her bumhole.
"Aaaarrrgh," she moaned, as the exquisite pleasure of a moist pointed tongue sent ripples of ecstasy through her whole body. "Don't stop," she ordered as he raised his head for a breath and wiped she juices from his mouth. He moved around, dragging a pillow under her hips as he moved into a position where he could eat her from between her legs. "Oh, no cock to play with," she pouted.
"Don't worry," he said, "you can have another turn at that after I have tasted your love lips." He didn't wait for answer, and dived onto her engorged flaps, his educated tongue tickling up one side, looping around her clit then down the other side to twirl on the back rim.
All she said was "aaarrrgh," as her hands found their way to his head, caressing his hair and firmly pushing his mouth over her clit as he licked her to frenzy. Up, around, down, around. Up the other side, around, down, up and on the button, then down to the back rim, his firm tongue thrusting urgently into her pussy.
She came with a rush - her whole body arching with pleasure, her hips pushing up onto his sensuous mouth, her hands pushing his head down onto her. She bucked like a rodeo bronco as the waves of ecstasy rolled through her body, emptying every corner of tension as she came again, and again and then again. 'Oh, don't let this stop' flitted across her mind as the backwash of exhaustion drained her energy and left her lying limp on the bed.
He gave her a gentle kiss on the clit and moved back next to her, putting one arm under her neck so that she lay in the crook of his elbow.
She lay there cradled, relishing the nothingness as her racing heart pounded a tattoo and her breathing gradually slowed to normal. After a few minutes, her finger nail ran up his part stiffness, then a finger with a feather touch stroked down. "That's sticky, yuk, put it away," she said, still stroking. "What's wrong? Has it lost interest?" she asked with mock concern. "I don't know, what a girl has to do to get fucked these days," and rolled over to lick and suck his rod to hardness.
Her wet tongue licked up through the slit then down to the base and she lapped up the sensitive underside and over the knob to the rim, tongue flicking halfway around the rim before coming back and around to the slit. Here she spread the knob open, pointed her tongue and pushed it in, tasting the dregs of his cum. Turning his cock sideways she gently nipped her way down to the base feeling his hardness return as she got to the bottom.
Then she moved around, straddled his hips and lowered herself down onto his rigid staff. He steadied the base between two fingers and rubbed the knob around in the front of her love hole, ensuring the juices were flowing, wet and ready for her to ride.
She slipped slowly down onto him with a pleasured sigh, "Oh, that's good" and sat there feeling his hardness inside her. Slowly, she rocked forwards, then backwards, his shaft moving inside her, thrilling her to the marrow. A couple of sideways rolls, then some faster forward thrusts and her body rocked as she gushed juice and came and came and came, each time shrieking in lusty gratification. He trailed a finger lightly over her rounded buttocks and the ecstasy returned as a series of orgasms punctuated by gasps. Finally, quick forward thrusts accompanied by short loud grunts culminated in the mother of all orgasms as her whole body and mind exploded in ecstasy. She collapsed exhausted on top of him, panting heavily and immobile.
"I think I'd like a little rest now," she said in a fake little girl voice.
