This is the first story I've submitted. My lover, Mari, asked me to use our names so all would know how much we love each other. It's my story for Mari.
I welcome your constructive criticism. Please remember it's my first time and be gentle...
We hope you like it.
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Guess what? I'm horny...been thinking about you, Mari. Yep, that always does it. I hope you enjoy this as much I as I love telling you what I would love to do to you. I just can't get enough of you. I'm so hot, I think I might melt a hole in my chair! I know my juices are boiling. Omg! I am ready to devour you. I'd love to start at your feet and just eat my way up to your face. I want to make every little square inch of your body feel the heat from my tongue, leaving a trail of wetness that I would blow on to make you shiver. I love how you open for me, letting me make love to you with wild abandon...mmmmmmm...I think I'm addicted to you. You are so beautiful.
Did I mention we had quite a time getting our clothes off, and to this point? Way too many clothes for the warm weather. Me? I just stripped out of mine and flung them to the floor. I have been ready all day! You wanted to take your time because you know it will drive me crazy. I helped you along, a bit impatiently, taking off your top. I'm going to say it's a button down blouse because I like to unbutton blouses, and it's my fantasy.
There is something so sensuous about unbuttoning a blouse. I know. I'm crazy...giggles...I get your blouse pulled out of your skirt and looking into your eyes, start unbuttoning it from the bottom...my hands shaking a bit with desire and anticipation. I push the blouse off your shoulders and down your arms tossing it on the floor to land on top of my pile of clothes.
Your heavy breathing makes your breasts strain against the bra. We kiss, deeply, passionately...tongues tangling and fighting for ownership of each other's mouths. Reaching behind you, I unclasp your bra, not so easy to do with the tongue duel going on. I persevere and succeed in unclasping your bra, letting your breasts escape their confinement, and fall freely into my waiting hands. mmmmmmmm I love holding your breasts in my hands, massaging them, feeling how soft and warm they are. Have I told you how beautiful you are? Your entire body glows in arousal. I love the passion I see in your eyes.
I step back, turn you around and whisper in your ear to drop your skirt. I put my arms around you, grasping your breasts while you put your hands in the waistband of your skirt and push it down. When the skirt flutters to your feet, you step out of it and kick it to the side into the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Putting my chin on your shoulder, I watch my hands massaging your breasts. Looking down over your body to your panties... the only thing left before you are totally naked before me. I tell you, you are a "good girl". You put your fingers in the waistband of your panties to remove them, but I say "No".
I love how you lean back against me, my breasts pushing into your back, my nipples hard and pressing into your skin. Kissing your neck, smelling you...you smell so good. Nuzzling your neck, my fingers start exploring your body, probing and touching wherever my hands can reach. I stare at my fingers as they seem to move of their own accord. Starting at your flat tummy, just above your mound, up to your tummy button, ringing it and dipping in and back out. Tracing your ribs up to your breasts. Your breasts thrust forward and your nipples so hard and extended. You moan softly in my ear as my fingers flick across your nipples, letting my fingernails graze them at the same time. Sadly, my fingers leave your breasts to trace a line up to your neck, your face, running my fingertips around your cheeks, tracing your nose, then running a fingertip around your lips. Your lips part, letting a sigh escape. Nibbling my way up to your ear lobe, my finger plays with the other ear, tracing around the outside, dipping it into your ear. You're so delectable.
I tell you to take off your panties. Your breath hitches as you reach to push them down and off your feet. (Sorry, I have you in my arms so it takes you a bit to get them all the way off.) Now, it's my turn for my breath to catch as I let my hands find your pussy, dipping my fingers into your essence and finding you so wet. "Good Girl" I whisper in your ear and feel you shiver. Turning you around to face me I step back and marvel at your beauty, your eyes so bright, so much love showing in them. I hope mine convey to you the love I feel for you. Taking you by the hand, I lead you to my bed and lay you down. "Lay you down". That phrase causes me to shiver, thinking of how you surrender when I lay you down.