Written by Wolverine
Her:
Lips warm, soft, pliant against mine.
His tongue invades my mouth.
I’m on my tippy toes,
head tilted up,
my arms on his broad shoulders.
Him:
As our tongues dance,
I can feel her hands on my shoulders, holding on firmly.
I move my hands from her waist, caress her hips and buttocks.
I squeeze, knowing full well the effect it has on her.
She moans and nestles closer.
I can feel her rapid heartbeat and her rock-hard nipples rubbing against my chest.
Her:
The moment he squeezes my ass, I feel the heat in my panties and I want them gone.
My nipples are craving to be set free from the confines of my brassiere.
Another squeeze and slap on my derriere, and my thighs are quivering.
His hand ventures further over my ass and then his long fingers trail along & under my panties,
until they find a crevice, filled with molten lava threatening to erupt.
Him:
I gently rub my fingers against that opening and then slide them into her.
Hot and moist, her scent is intoxicating.
I want more.
Breaking our kiss,
She arches her back as I lower my head onto her twin peaks.
My lips find her already engorged areolas, sweet & succulent.
Her:
The moment I feel his mouth graze my lace-clad nipple, I lose it completely.
He sucks hard and my clit is on fire.
In between sucking, his tongue glides across each nipple as he interchanges breasts intermittently.
I’m panting hard,
I can feel his fingers thrusting into my pussy,
Moisture flows and I’m in the 7th heaven.
Him:
Her hands are no longer on my shoulders,
But in front of me, baring her breasts and fondling them, as I stimulate each bud with my lips.
Her thighs start to shake, and her moans get louder.
Her:
His fingers are thrusting harder and faster.
My hips are gyrating, my pussy walls are clenching, and then I just let go and cum flows down my thighs.
He shows me his hand, dripping with my cum.
I’m mesmerized as he inhales then licks my juices off his fingers.
I lean into him, slightly embarrassed, but he holds me tight.
Him:
I feel her start to slip away from me.
She is on her knees,
Cups my balls through the vent in my boxers,
Then she gets hold of ME!
Her touch is electric.
Gently, she licks the pre-cum on my head with the tip of her tongue.
I can feel it swirling, setting me on edge.
Her:
I didn’t think I’d be up for this, I just wanted to get off.
Yet here I am feeling this need,
Not just to reciprocate,
But to actually taste him.
It’s bold and crazy, yet I want to.
So here I am, slowly, methodically, engulfing “his erectness” in my mouth.
Him:
Immersed in her warmth,
I can feel all my blood rushing down to my lower head.
I thrust hesitantly at first, then fiercely.
I hold her head, close my eyes and surrender myself to the experience.
I succumb to the sensation of her silky tongue, lathering against my hardness.
Her plump lips move up and down at a tantalizing pace.
Suddenly I’m in so deep, I can feel the heat and beads of sweat run down my skin.
Her right hand is holding the base of my manhood and her left is clawing at my rump.
I shudder, let go and cum hard.
Her:
As I lick and milk him,
Slickness coats my inner thighs,
as my clit twitches.
I seem to be enjoying his taste and want more.
Suddenly, I feel him spasm and thick, hot, saline whiteness fills my mouth…
I swallow a little, and the rest trickles down my lips and onto my breasts.
A momentary embrace ensues, before we go our separate ways, sated.
