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Red. (ds)
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Subject: Red. (D/s, m,f, oral)
Reply-To: [email protected] (StudsScrmm)
Date: Tue Jun 20 07:43:13 1995
She enters the candlelit room. He is standing in the center, dressed in a
white shirt and black pants. After closing the door behind her, she drops
the red silk robe, to reveal a black teddy and black 4 inch heels. :She
walks
slowly to him, her eyes never leaving his. She stops, immediatley before
him, standing straight and tall, waiting, wondering what he will desire
from
her this cold and lonely night::She looks deeply in to his eyes, looking
for
a sign, a clue. Silently, she reaches up, to touch his face. She moves
her
lips closer to his face, expecting him to kiss her, but he does not move.
She moves her body closer, and kisses him, slowly. She removes her lips,
and
stares again in to his eyes
Kneel
She kneels before him, pausing, but knowing what he expects. She wants
the
words. She doesn't want to take anything for granted. She wants to hear
him
utter the phrase....
He looks down upon her, his eyes saying the words.
Not wishing to anger him, she proceeds. Slowly, but effciently, she opens
his zipper, and takes down his pants...sliding them down, her tongue
following her hand, licking slowly down his thigh, over his knee, down his
calf: She lifts his feet out of the pants and tosses them aside, her
tongue
proceeding up his other leg, until she reaches his hip.
She looks up at his eyes again, waiting for him to speak the words, but he
remains silent. She runs her long red nails up and down his thigh,
killing
time, waiting...but still, he does not speak. She resigns herself to
this,
and slowly, diverting her eyes from his, begins to play lightly on the
head
of his cock with her tongue. She feels him start to rise, and, loving
this
feeling, she licks harder, faster. She looks at his eyes again, and
finding
them closed, she takes the head of his now hard cock in to her mouth.
She
keeps just the head of it inside her mouth, and sucks it and licks at it
with
her lithe tongue. She feels him grow even harder, and begins to moan deep
in
her throat. She gains much pleasure from making him feel pleasure. She
runs
her mouth slowly down the shaft, licking and sucking as she goes. When
she
hits the base of his cock, she sucks very hard for a moment, and then
slides
back up...slowly. She glances at his eyes again, and sees them open this
time, looking directly at her. She feels herself begin to get wet, and
moans
again, deepy. She begins a slow, steady pace, up and down his cock,
licking
and sucking...sometimes dragging her teeth lightly up the top, or along
the
bottom. She hears him moan, and begins to suck and fuck him with her
mouth
harder...knowing she is giving him what he desires the most. She tightens
her mouth around him...fucking him harder with it...she feels him
tighten...and relishes the fact that soon, he will be feeding her. She
longs
for the taste of him....the feel of him exploding in her mouth. As she can
no
longer resist, she reaches down in to the teddy and sqeezies one of her
nipples very hard. She knows he is watching this, and that he loves this.
She feels him begin to hit the peak, and she reaches farther down, and
runs a
long, painted finger through her very wet pussy. She reaches the finger
up
to him, watching as he takes it in his mouth, and sucks on it gently. She
moans and closes her eyes, and begins to suck on his hard cock in
earnest.She
feels him so close, and begs him to come...begs him to feed her...and he
soon
complies...sending thick long gushes of hot cum down her throat. She
sucks
even harder, and watches his face explode in pleasure. This is the part
that
she loves the best, watching the pleasure that she brings to him.
When the throbbing is over, and he begins to pull away from her, she
slides
slowly upward, licking his abdomen, his chest, his neck, ending with a
long,
passionate kiss on his lips. She gazes upon his face once more, turns and
walks toward the door. She picks up her robe, slips it on, and leaves,
without another backward glance.
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