When thinking back to the time spent with Chonda I had to admit something to myself: I am so attracted to her. I let my wind wander......
We are sharing a bottle of wine. Just relaxing with each other. I am not really sure how it begins, I just know that it does. I feel her lips kissing mine. For a single moment, as I feel the tip of her tongue moisten my lips I am lost in the exquisite sensation of her touch. She is here, and the moment was now, and I begin to feel the flames begin burn up inside. Chonda began to slowly unbutton the white blouse I was wearing. She slipped it off of my shoulders and stood naked but for my panties. Chonda looked at me, and then at my breasts, illuminated in the moonlight. I hooked my thumbs into my panties and eased them off my hips, over my thighs, and then off my ankles. Now I stand completely naked in the moonlight next to her and the heat rises.
I lean in and kiss her on the lips, tracing them with my tongue. My hand comes up and touches her breast, my thumb caressing her hardening nipple. Her hands roamed over my shoulders and back. I nibble at her neck, reveling in the soft smooth skin in the hollow of her neck. As I continue to kiss and move downward I taste the fullness of the tops of her breasts. The fire in me was now a burning blaze. I can not control my desire anymore.
I want to kiss her all over, and to make here feel the heat I am feeling. I trace my tongue over her right breast until I can sense the change in texture. I lick over her hardening nipple. It feels wonderful on my tongue. I have immediate self-gratification of knowing that Chonda is aroused. I can taste it in her hard nipple. I suck her nipple into my mouth and feel her shudder beneath my mouth.
I think I hear her cry out, but the blood is pounding in my ears, and the only thing I am aware of was the wonderful sensation of Chonda's nipple in my mouth. I move to her other breast, tracing my tongue along its underside and then up to the nipple, pink and budding with desire as my mouth closes on it, and begin to gently suck. I feel her shudder beneath me, and this time I am sure I hear her call out. The fire is now out of control inside of me, an inferno of passion. I hear myself call out as I run the flat of my tongue over her nipple and hear her growl a deep primitive sound of animal passion. Her pussy is warm, wet and inviting as I slide two fingers into her wet slit.