AUTHOR'S NOTE - This story is partly fantasy, partly true. For best effect, read parts 1-8 before this part. The main character, Sethy, and the new character Shinny are both based upon real women and much of these characters reflect the real women they represent. All characters in this story are over the age of twenty-one.
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Sethy - Part Nine - Sethy's secret
ROD
After Linda left Sethy embraced me and we started kissing. Sethy's kisses always make me crazy horny. Ever since I had that first kiss at a football game in eighth grade, I have always loved a hot passionate kiss. Sethy's kisses truly set me on fire. When our lips open and our tongues touch I start getting warm all over and it's not long until my thermostat goes from warm to hot. There's something about a deep kiss that thrills me to my soul. Not every woman has a great kiss. I've kissed plenty of women whose kisses were passive, languid and even forgettable. But not Sethy's. Sethy's kisses are passionate and hot, like liquid energy is being shot into me from her tongue. I've had women before who told me that I kissed like a vacuum cleaner. I like to draw a woman's tongue up to mine by creating suction in her mouth, literally sucking the air from her lungs. Women who have not been kissed like this before usually love it. I recall when I first kissed Sethy on the beach the night I arrived in Pohnpei (see Part One), it was a magical kiss. It was only a few kisses after that one that Sethy started kissing me back using that same technique. When she did it the first time I thought my cock might burst out of my trousers. I was so turned on then and have been ever since by her kisses.
When we both came up for air, I knew what I wanted, and what I had to have. I slipped the two thin straps of her summer dress off both her shoulders. The floral-patterned dress fit fairly loose on her and it fell instantly to the floor around her feet. I took Sethy by the shoulders and began kissing her lovely neck. Her flesh was so warm and soft. I thought I could almost feel the heat from her carotid artery as my mouth coursed down her neck. Her skin was soft but her collarbones felt hard beneath my lips and tongue. My hands had moved down to her breasts and my thumb and forefinger of each hand were now caressing and tweaking her nipples which had risen high and hard off her magnificent tits. My head continued moving down her body, down to where I could begin to feel the soft flesh of her large round tits on my face and cheeks. Soon I released my left hand from her right nipple and replaced it with my hungry mouth. Her nipple felt like a little bullet between my lips and beneath my tongue. Hard, yet soft. Firm but yielding. Her nipples made me crazy! I just loved to suck them and swirl them with my tongue in my mouth not to mention flicking them with the tip of my tongue sometimes. She usually responded to that. After sucking, swirling and teasing that nipple for minutes, I did not want her left nipple to feel neglected and moved my lips to her second fleshy bud. Her left nipple was just as hard as the right one and I enjoyed the sensation of it between my lips. I also took it lightly between my teeth, not biting hard enough to cause her pain but holding it firmly enough between my teeth to flick it with the tip of my tongue inside my mouth. Sethy moaned, put her hands around the back of my head and arched her back, presenting her nipple even more fully to my greedy mouth. Sethy is a hot and passionate lover, but I could tell that she seemed even more excited tonight than usual.
My mouth released her hard nipple and I kissed the underside of her breast and moving down felt her ribs beneath her skin, then down to her tummy. She has a very feminine tummy. I remember her friend commenting on how perfect it looked when she saw her in a bikini yesterday at the beach.
While kissing her soft belly and tonguing her belly button, I picked up the scent from her hot pussy. My God, there are very few things I this world that I love more than the scent of Sethy's pussy! I don't know what it is, but I must have a separate part of my brain dedicated to the scent of Sethy's pussy and that aroma must go from my nose directly to that part of my brain. I think I must also have a Sethy's Pussy Alarm button in my brain because once I smell her hot cunt that alarm goes off, and my brain seems to shift into Sethy Mode. The thinking logical part of my brain gets shut down and the Bull Moose part of my brain goes into hyperdrive and my entire being is focused on Sethy.
I stood up, picked her up, and carried her in my arms to the bed where I put her down with her legs hanging down off the bed. My God her juices were running down the inner part of her thighs almost to her knees! When she was wearing the Dom outfit earlier tonight disciplining Linda, she had nothing on beneath that leather skirt. She had probably started leaking then. It was almost like she had a little pussy juice faucet between her legs.
SETHY
Rod was driving me crazy! Don't get me wrong, I love foreplay and I love the anticipation and buildup of foreplay before I feel a hard cock slide up inside of me and start to pump me like a piston. Foreplay is great, but sometimes I just want to get fucked. Sometimes I just want to feel a hard cock inside of me as quickly as I can get it. But Rod is like an artist. He knows which colors to put where, he knows the image he is looking to create, and he knows how to make an empty canvas sing with color and meaning. Even though I know sometimes he is absolutely dying to fuck me, he never goes about it in a wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am way. He's like a Maestro, and the orchestra is my body, and he knows how to play glorious music with me.
