[“Leaving someone breathless makes you unforgettable.”]
“Wow.”
Julian could only gasp as Dana shrugged her jacket off her smooth, round shoulders. His eyes never left any inch of her guitar-shaped body undetected from his smoldering gaze. Heart shaped ass, smooth tummy, firm legs and the muscular calves arched as she stood on her toes in her high heels, making Julian ache to attack her bodily, thrusting like a demon simply using this beautiful woman with the dancing eyes and the magnificent tongue for his own pleasure.
‘No!’ Julian thought as Dana did a tiny body wiggle, her perfectly round ass undulating to an unheard tune. She let her own hands flow over the sides and back to slide a finger into her mouth, the lips closing hard and sucking at the member. She let the saliva slip from her lips, glossing the erect, pointing finger and teasing the nail with her tongue, smiling as Julian broke a sweat on his brow.
“Jules, aren’t you coming closer?” she breathed, making his shiver with excitement. He was removing his blazer, the mysterious object behind him coming away from its’ plastic wrapping.
“Put on a movie, babe.” He was surprised the words came out so calmly as his throbbing cock pulsed with a need to find out what lay beyond the hemline and how far he could penetrate her body in such a small space. His jacket hit the row of seat along the wall, opposite the large screen television. Dana pulled a ten from her purse, sliding into the slot to activate the picture. “Now watch, and don’t turn around to me.”
Suddenly the room was filled with fake groans and screams, a phony, peroxide blonde with oversized tits being entered anally shouted herself hoarse as the fuck-stud plowed at her back door repeatedly. The porno stud grabbed a handful of silicone, twisting the nipple and letting the shrill cries fill the small room. The room went dark, colored blue with the television action. Dana stared at the screen, not sure of Julian’s place in the room. A single, soft kiss on the back of her neck, and his fast tongue, and Dana let her eyes flutter, the anticipation and pleasure making her seep with pleasure. His hands cupped her ass, the fingertips running along the hemline and down the leg. She felt the cool, crisp air stalk along the inner thighs, her honey creeping over the hood of her clit, her fine pubes now shifting with anxiousness and arousal. His fingers slid along the sides, more kisses peppering the neck and ears, making Dana wince. She hoped to enjoy a reason to scream soon enough.
Ziii-iip!
Dana felt the button of her skirt open, revealing the cleft of her finely shaped ass to Julian, the zipper now opening and the material moving away from her skin. It fell to the floor over her heels, and she stepped out of the puddle of wool, watching the Phony-Boobed Blonde keep her false expressions coming for the camera. Dana let her mouth fall slack as she watched the enormous cock being fed to the Starlet, the Stud shouting like a psycho to cream her face.
“We can do better,” Dana whispered as Julian began to let his fingers creep over her gluteus, making her skin tingle and goose bump like mad. She could feel the vent of crisp air hitting her knees; the kisses making her juices simmer like a pressure cooker. His fingers danced over her hips, and the mouth of her lover found its’ way to the back of her thighs. Dana smiled, letting her hands roam over her firm, full breast. She enjoyed the sensation of Julian at her feet, licking her ass, opening the cleft of her buttocks to slide his desperate tongue deeper into her sopping honey pot. Her muscles tightened and she felt strong hands pull her apart, a swift tongue sliding inward, lapping up stray juices and wiggling to open her out vagina with immediacy and a
tenderness not found in most lovers.
“That’ll be our next project, honey,” he stated, before digging one finger into her hungry pussy. She gasped, the finger sliding past her lips and rolling over her clit, then seeking something inside her. She continued standing there as the sex show changed to two lesbians hogging – Again the Phony Blonde with an equally Phony, shaved Redhead. - And stuffing themselves with a double-ended dong. The tongue lapped at her moist sex, and Julian enjoyed the taste of his angel Dana. Her sweet snatch was cropped neatly, perhaps for skimpy of bikini clothing. But she was delicious. Tender, wet, soft, and greedy, her snatch pulling at his tongue and pistoning finger as he crept deeper inside, trying to light her with a probe and brushing of her G-Spot. He gasped, heaving under her blouse, rolling her hips on his face, the succulent woman now running down his face.
“Remove your blouse,” he said before returning to licking her damp, beautiful pussy. She shed the blouse, then continued caressing the stiff, pointed nipples at once, knowing the lewd spectacle they made in the darkness of the porno arcade. “Then lick your own nipples.”
Her tongue dribbled out a sliver of saliva as she reached for the hardened perfection, her breast heaving at the idea of contact. Again, Dana spasmed momentarily enraptured with the pleasure of the licking Julian dished out. She felt her breath escape her body as the fingers penetrated her womanhood, sliding in, opening her to allow the rabid tongue to slurp at her again and again. Dana smiled, the pleasure being too much to bear. She continued licking, exchanging nipples and standing erect, her legs ready to buckle despite Julian’s grip on her thighs. She wanted to cum so badly, so powerfully, so soon.
“Oooohhh” she moaned, the powerful, single orgasm racking her pelvis, making her loose the grip on her breast. Her mouth slid open and her head flew back, the blonde brown hair shaking like mad. Julian continued to lick at her, the lips pulled apart by his tongue, his fingers now being replaced by something cold and smooth. A scraping of metal on concrete and a chair was near her side. Julian continued staying at his knees, yet maneuvered her gently to the chair, bending her over it and placing her knees on the seat. Dana gripped the back of the chair, her face along the hard, slippery edge of the top, her knees opened and exposing her inner self to her vulgar lover. She continued shaking, the buzzing of the long, noisy vibrator in her pussy now churning the juices to a mind-blowing build up of unknown proportions. A well-lubed finger slid past her sphincter, riding inside her asshole as Julian continued licking and pulling at her engorged clitty. Dana was shouting, begging to cum as he teased her with the speed wandering inside the overheated snatch, the finger rotating in and out of her bowel path and the sensitive pussy making her quake and wiggle with the impending climax.
“Oh Julian,” Dana cried over the frenzied lovemaking of the Phony Blonde and Redhead on the screen. Her cries of ecstasy overpowered the sounds and Julian could feel himself growing to disgusting proportions. He slipped his shirt off, never letting the clit out of his mouth, the finger fall from her asshole or the vibrator from the pussy that saddled it frantically.
“Tell me what you want me to do,” he said between swipes at her dripping love box. He continued at her pleasure on all three fronts, humming to make her sensitivity more intense.
“I want you inside me,” she breathed. Dana felt her breast hitting the cushion of the seats’ back, her hips rotating as she continued the pleasure of the doggie-styled penetrations.
“You want me in you,” he asked, “or do you want me to fuck you?”
A gentle whisper: “I want you to fuck me.”
“Say it.”
I want you to fuck me Julian.”
