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A well- written tale of on- line sex
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Craig was ecstatic. He had really hoped he would get
another shot at Jennifer. Somone so lovely, so divine, it
would have been a shame not to sample her just one last time.
So, on this occasion, he decided to act like the condemned
prisoner getting his one last wish.
"I want you to lie back on the bhed, close your eyes,
and just let me worship your body, a body that certainly
deserves all the worship I can lavish upon it." The memory
of her heart-stopping shape had not eluded me, but seeing her
again, her skin softer than I had recalled, her breasts
fuller and warmer than my memory had captured, her stomach
flatter, her thighs more welcoming, her legs longer and more
alluring, it all ate my senses and made me wonder if I wasn't
losing my mind! HOW! How in hell could I have forgotten even
one detail of such a ravishing woman?! Was I slipping, or
was it that her total beauty was more than one man's mind
could thoroughly grasp?
I slipped to the foot of the bed, my penis
hard,throbbing, stiffly rubbing against the smooth sheet of
the kingsized bed, and took her foot in my hand. It was
soft, not surprisingly, as she was the essence of softness.
My mouth opened and I sucked her toes into it. My tongue
rolled up, over, under and between each toe. It seemed im
possible to have my mind inundated with passion over just
kissing and licking a mere foot, but Jennifer posessed no
thing purely ordinary. Think hard enough about it and you
will get hard enough, I thought. Wars were started over
bodies like hers...Gods killed other gods for a heavenly
shape like hers.
I took my time. During it all, Jennifer was becoming
more and more tensed with sexual need and desire. She was
literally shaking with passion. As my lips moved up across
her ankles to just beyond her knees, she was breathing the
raspy breaths of a woman who wants to be fucked. And she
knew it was coming eventually, but her body was having to
withstand a kind of tortured pleasure that was difficult to
cope with. I licked her inner thighs, and the creaminess of
her skin made my mouth water. Just touching her skin created
a heat in my fingertips that I'd never experienced before.
My mouth lingered at her groin, my tongue following the
crease upward and onto the side of her hip. I wasn't sure I
could continue. I wasn't sure I would be able to follow the
lines, the perfect lines, of her body with my tongue. I
wanted to just dive into her pussy, to lick and suck there
until all of her juices were gone, and then to start them up
again. But I forced my mouth to move upward, not downward,
to her moist cunt lips. Her breath drew in quickly when my
mouth touched the bottom of her breasts. I licked the ridge
under both her massive globes, and the skin there was soft,
hot and tasty. And when my mouth moved within a millimeter
of her nipple, then swerved suddenly to kiss the base of her
throat, I thought she was going to have a heart attack.
I had every intention of sucking her long, hard nipples
into my mouth, and wanted them there. But I truly wanted
this night to never end, wanted to prolong the feelings that
time has a habit of eroding. I was not sure when I would
ever be with another woman on this Earth who would make me
feel the way I was now feeling, so I was making damned sure
it lasted as long, as wonderfully long, as I could. She
reached up and touched my mouth.
"Suck my nipples, please! Oh, they ache to be
sucked!" She guided my mouth to her breasts and I did suck
them. Gently, at first. Then, I was overrcome with the
taste and feel and warmth of them. The hardness of her
nipples truly defied description. She had the hardes,
thickest nipples my lips had ever sucked. I felt I was in a
tit-man's paradise. Sucking and licking her nipples almost
made me cum.
She was lying with her arms stretched out up above her
her head; her legs were open wide, waiting. I was between
her wondrous thighs, lying across her, lmy chest mashing
against her stomach as I lifted her breasts and worshipped
them with my mouth. When I felt something warm touch my
buttocks, it startled me.
It was Charity's warm, naked breasts! "Hi!" Her vocie
was soft and sexy.
"What...?" I said.
"Oh, I thought five o'clock would never get here! Dana
and Sandy and Lori will lbe here in a little while."
I looked helplessly at Jennifer. "What's going on
here?"
She just smiled and pulled my head back down to her
breasts. "Just some fun lovin' girls from the office.
They've heard some things about you they like."
I surrendered to the inevitable and embraced her big
tits again, shoving my mouth over her thick nipple and suck
ing it for all I was worth. Back behind him, Charity had
found my ass-crack with her tongue and was sending me high up
the wall. A slithering eel, wet and determined to know every
inch of my backside. I loved it, and soon was spreading my
self out to her tongue, hoping she would be bold enough to
try anything. And she did...
Charity began to choreograph the whole thing, making me
stand up at the end of the bed and, while I was reaming my
hard cock in and out of Jennifer's slick pussy, Charity was
beneath my spread legs, sucking on my balls. This was the
scene when three more girls came bounding into the bedroom!
"All right! Let me at him!"
I craned my neck, trying to see the new team members
arriving for their free-for-all. Coming toward me, shedding
her clothes, was a foxy little blonde, her small cone-shaped
tits bouncing, bare and free. "Hi, I'm Sandy!" And with
that declaration, she wrapped her arms around my neck and
latched onto my tongue, sucking it deep into her mouth,
driving her own tongue into my mouth with repeated thrusts.
She pulled back, smiled, and whispered, "I love to suck on
things, especially tongues and cocks!"
I was trying to maintain my composure, and began to
stroke my juice-covered cock back into Jennifer's sweet cunt,
while down below me, Charity's busy mouth was still nibbling
at my nuts.
A darkly-tanned brunette sat down naked on the bed. "I'm
Lori, what can you do for me?" She laid back on the bed, her
full breasts spreading out across her chest. Either she was
Indian or she sunbathed in the nude, for her body was so
evenly tanned that it appeared to be her natural skin tone.
My mouth and cock were hotly occupied, so I placed my hand
on her crotch, separated the warm folds of flesh and stroked
her clit, pushing at it with the tips of my fingers, then
trapping it between my thumb and forefinger, squeezing it,
teasing it, manipulating it, twisting it. She immediately
tensed and leaned into my fingers.
A willowy blonde, who didn't stop to introduce herself,
simply straddled Lori's face, and Lori obliged her waiting
cunt with a wet, warm, wonderful mouth and tongue (which I
wished at the time could have been mine). My eyes were
filled with cunts...hot, steaming succulent cunts. Pulsating
pussies, craving crevices, amorous asses, luscious legs,
fantastic faces, tempting tits, and beautiful bodies. All of
it was my wet dreams made-to-order, and Jennifer was in the
throes of a heart-pounding orgasm.
Before the weekend was over, I sampled each delicious
pussy. Dana was the only reluctant one...She said bluntly,
"I like to have a woman eat me. I prefer it over a man's
cock or tongue any day." But the festive atmosphere and the
urgings of the other girls broke down Dana's unwilling atti
tude and, before long, she was also howling with pleasure as
I pounded, stroked, plunged, and thrusted into her boiling
cunt.
I marveled at the different feel of each cunt. Screwing
that many women at the same time gave me a lesson in cuntery.
Jennifer's was tight and wet and clutching, keeping my dick
at a hard readiness. Charity's pussy was a chasm, ann opeing
of flesh that required me to root and pound extra hard to get
the best sensations. Sandy's muff was so pliable. If I
stroked it deeply, her cunt would accommodate my penis with a
slick softness. If my strokes were quick and shallow, her
fleshy opening would suck at my cock's head. Lori's pussy
was HOT!...extremely warm, and I could feel the heat rise up
through my balls, plus her channel was full of rhythmic pul
sations that pounded back at my hard organ. Dana's pussy was
dry, devoid of emotion. Even though she tried, she could not
catch the sway of my thrusts. At times, whe would scream out,
but I knew that was produced mostly by Charity's fingers on
Dana's clit...
It was Lori who really amazed me. Not only was her cunt
the hottest and full of clutching muscles that sent me up the
wall, but she was also a full-fledged cum-freak! She loved
to have cum on herr, any part of her. Charityy was thrilled
to hold my bucking cock, steadying it in her hand, and
pointing it, directing it at various parts of Lori's body.
My cock would burst, spewing a thickness of cum all over her
face , or her breasts, or her stomach, or wherever Charity
wanted it to go. And, after the last drop, Charity delighted
in helping Lori spread it all over her skin.
The party lasted for two days and two nights, with Jen
nifer finally shooing the rest of them off so she could be
alone with me.
"Hey, I hope you/ve enjoyed yourself as much as I have",
she said. Her voice was whispered into my pubic hair, her
breath warm upon the tired back of my spent penis.
"Yeah, it's been great", I said. "I'm totally wiped out,
whipped, but...it's been super! You've got the greatest
body..."
She sucked my limp cock into her mouth, letting it
swirl within the wet confines.
I felt it stir, unready to give up, even though my back
had quit many hours earlier. The moment it gained a full,
hard, erection, she wated no time in getting it into her.
This time was special, or so it seemed to me, and we moved
with a unified purpose, lunging, clinging, jerking, sliding,
holding, then turning loose, our bodies crashingg together in
a foamy wave, the wave pounding the sand, the crashing
crescendo of the perfectly rendered symphony, the winds of
the storm smashing through the fragile leaves, leaving them
trembling, shaking with violent beauty.
I embraced Jennifer, rode her majestic body, driving my
manhood into her sexual recesses until she begged, whim
pered against my ear, pleaded silently for me to explode
again and again...I felt her lips moving against my face, but
I could not hear her words. Thhe only message I was receiv
ing was from her continual rising and falling hips, her pussy
grinding against my prick and balls, her cunt open, wanting
ALL of my penis, nbeeding each hard inch to stroke her wet
ness, stroke her vaginal walls, stroke her being.
I touched her forehead with my lips. She was perspir
ing. Lost in the physical side of sexual energy, her face
was flushed. Her eyes open wide, staring, watching myy face,
anticipating my release. Wanting to coincide her release
with mine, but finding it difficult to hold back any
longer...the pleasure so intense. Then I grimaced, my
breathgushing out of me, and my eyes looked into hers and she
saw fright there, fear of the end, the climax, the finishing
strokes.
Again, I felt my cock stir. Felt the cum spring to
life. She wanted it and I gave it to her. She welcomed it,
riding it to the darkest corners of her cunt. I knew she
truly loved to fuck. She had no hang-ups. Jennifer found a
man's cock to be the perfect tonic for her creamy cunt.
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