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Dec 31, 2004 15:08

A story written for and with a friend here.

You came out of the bedroom, the sheer black negligee held by a tie at
your dark, lacy bra. It floated around you as you walked my eyes drawn
to your legs, the new panties. I smiled, standing in the silk boxers
you'd given me as I poured wine for us.

We stood in front of the open fire, its golden light caressing your skin
as we kissed. For minutes we stood, embracing, hands running over
fabric, against skin. Our breathing deepened as we explored lips,
sucking on them, probing our mouths. You could feel my excitment grow as
my maleness hardened against your body.

The kisses deepened and then our mouths began to explore. I kissed
through the dark strands of your hair, suckling your ear through it,
pushing it back with my fingers to slide the tip of my tongue inside and
felt you shiver.

It was difficult to stop but we made it to the sofa where we sat close,
drank wine, gazed into the warmth of the fire. I soon tasted the wine on
your lips my tongue exploring, licking as your hands slid around my
back. My hands ran down your body, feeling the curve of your waist the
roundness of your hip as my mouth explored your neck, your earlobe. The
soft cries you gave as I sought out each part of your neck that I knew
aroused you so much excited me.

Then you pushed me back against the sofa your mouth devouring mine,
running wetly down my throat your teeth trailing, nipping erotically
until you suckled my nipple. My hand went to the back of your head as
you played across my chest my other hand sliding between your legs to
caress the soft heat of your inner thigh.

Again we kissed our mouths, lips presing harder, more eagerly as our
bodies moved against one another as we touched, caressed. My hands ran
down the negligee, undoing the knot, unveiling your lingerie to my
touch. I caressed your small firm breasts through the lace of the bra,
feeling you push against my hand as I felt your fingers slide under the
leg of the boxers, your nails running up to the top of my leg inside the
fabric.

My kiss bent to the strap of the bra, teeth moving it until it fell
loose over your arm and I could kiss back and forth over your naked
shoulder. Slowly my mouth slipped to the tattoo on your breast my tongue
tracing its lines as I suckled the swell, the softness. My kiss was half
on your skin, half on the lace before sliding over your bra to kiss and
suck you through it, feeling the hardness of your nipple through the
lace. You mewled and pawed my body, my hair as I kissed.

Slowly I kissed under the bra, feeling your ribs against my mouth,
sliding lower as I slipped off the sofa, kneeling beside you, watching
your breath, deep, steady as you let me play. I grinned, picking up my
wineglass, pouring the warm ruby liquid into your navel where I sucked
it out as you giggled. My tongue probed as I explored the soft skin of
your belly.

Lower; you knew I would, you moaned as my kisses slid down your thighs;
one quick kiss to the front of your panties, feeling the hairs inside,
feeling their dampness and then I moved down your leg, your calf, ankle,
to your foot.

I slowly lapped and suckled each toe listening to your low moans as my
tongue swirled about them as my mouth sucked. My hands gently massaged
each foot as I kissed them, until I slowly started kissing back up your
other leg, the inside this time. I knelt between your legs as I moved
closer and closer to your panties where my mouth lingered, feeling the
shape of your lips through them before I moved higher, end up lying over
you, kissing your mouth once again.

Sinuously you slid out from under me and firmly laid me on my back. Your
eyes on mine you let the sheer negligee fall from your body and reached
around to unhook your bra. Crossing your hands in front of you, slowly
you revealed your breasts, letting the bra slip from your fingers to the
floor. I eagerly reached for you but you swayed out of reach until
returning, kneeling kissing and nipping my chest.

Your small hand ran across the front of my boxers, keeping my erection
concealed but caressing it. Your eyes on mine you kissed up and down my
shaft, still hidden in the silk. My groans increased as you sucked the
head through the fabric before sliding back up my body, letting me feel
your soft breasts and the hardened nipples against my skin. Your body
covered me, your sex pressed against my hard, hidden cock as you
rhythmically moved your hips against me.

I slid my hand over your firm ass as we again kissed our bodies moving
together, legs entwining, writhing as we gasped. You raised up inviting
my mouth to your nipples. I gazed at your small perfect breasts before
suckling you hard and deep on each of them in turn, my hands on your
hips.

I felt you shrug off the panties then lie against me again, your naked
sex now grinfing against my boxers as you kissed my neck, chest,
shoulders. I ran my hands over the curve of your ass, squeezing you
pulling you to me as you writhed. You raised up on your hands and rocked
back between my legs, your eyes hungry with lust. You fingers slide into
the waistband as you exposed my sex to your gaze, as I looked at your
nudity.

Your fingertips ran up my hard erection from balls to tip where your
fist enclosed me and you played with me, letting the foreskin run back
and forth across the head. You looked to see me swallow and groan in
pleasure. You slowly licked my cock until you heard my moans of
pleasure, you then sucked it into your mouth, deep into your throat. You
slowly started stroking my cock with your mouth, as I felt your tongue wet my hardness as you gazed at me with desire, with lust as you slipped
your legs around mine, straddling me, your eyes on mine as you held my
cock to your pussy, let the head slide along your slit. I gasped,
holding your hips as again your stroked yourself with my hardness.

I felt your pussy wet my cock but you didn't let me enter you. Instead
you took me, held me to your clit and played, letting me watch you
arouse yourself, using me like a toy against you. You wanted me to tell
you what I saw; I described you, writhing, fucking your clit with my
cock, rubbing me faster, harder against your pussy. I described you as
your hand gripped me firmer, as you drove yourself over the edge,
tumbling into your orgasm, shuddering, head falling back then forward.

Then I took you. In that moment as you climaxed, as I slid into your
tight pussy, feeling it convulse against my hard cock. I drove deep,
making you squeal, thrusting up, hard, pulling your hips down to meet my
urgent fast thrusts. My hips began to raise you up as my hands clutched
at you.The tightness, the waves of your orgasm made me push deeper,
faster,groaning, writhing against you.

Your palms were on my chest as I saw you ramming down on me as I pushed
animal like inside you. You let out a low moan and as you started to
come again; my cock began to throb my hands held you tight.
My seed spurted, heavy and hot inside you as I felt you lean back to
take me deep, as you felt the heat of my cum inside you, filling your
sex.

Gasps, whimpers, as we moved slowly, as you lay over me. Soft, quick
kisses as we stroked one another, as I lay still inside you as we
drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.
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