Near to Reality (Part 2)
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Posted:Oct 28, 2016 9:57 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 3:34 am
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Your orgasm has left you feeling languid, but you rouse yourself in order to give me the same pleasure that I have given you.
You kiss my belly, while undoing my belt and unzipping my trousers. Your push them down to reveal my boxers, bulging with my straining erection. You allow yourself to gaze at it for a moment, before rubbing it with the flat of your hand. You lean forward and rub your face against the hard shaft, covered by my boxers.
I stroke your hair and close my eyes, enjoying the sensation. Then you pull the boxers down, reaching inside to free my hard on. I am now standing naked in front of you, but your eyes are riveted on my cock. You gently touch it with your fingers along its length, lightly stroking my balls, before glancing up at me, grasping it with both hands and rubbing it. I groan with pleasure as your hands pull the skin of my cock up and down its length, revealing the swollen purple head before covering it up again with the foreskin.
Smiling, your poke your tongue out and let its tip touch the end of my cock with each stroke. Then you tilt your head to one side, and kiss the side of my cocks head. Running your tongue up and down the length, you continue to rub it, more slowly now, one hand cradling my balls, tenderly feeling them in your hand.
You wrap your mouth around the side of my cock and move your head up and down the length. I moan and stroke your hair, my knees bending slightly in my desire. Then, when your head moves to the top of my shaft, your slide your mouth other the top and take my cock into it. Your mouth is warm and wet and your tongue is wrapped against the base of my cock. The feeling is indescribable, and I can only say "oh yes", as you suck on my cock, still with one hand holding the base of the shaft and the other cradling my balls.
My hands are stroking your hair as your continue to suck me, changing pace, sometime reverting to licking the length of my cock, sometimes moving your head down so you can lick and suck my balls, always stroking my cock while doing it.
Your ministrations are so good, that I am in danger of coming too soon, so I make you stop, despite my urge to come inside your mouth, or over your face.
So I pull away from you and tell you to kneel on the edge of the bed, with your arse facing me. You smile and obey me, with your head turned around so you can watch what I am doing. Your arse is beautiful and I stroke its soft skin before gently rubbing your pussy again. I quickly bend down to give your pussy one quick lick, before standing up again and guiding my cocking into your aching, wet, hungry pussy.
Your lips part easily for my hard cock and you cry out as I slowly ease my length into you. You push back against me, but I am firmly holding your hips, so I am in control of the speed that I enter you. I continue to push into your soft wetness, until I am all the way in, my belly pressed up against your bum cheeks.
Your bury your face into the bed, your arse thrust up into the air, impaled on my cock. I start to fuck you, slowly, with long, deliberate strokes. My hands are gripping your hips, occasionally caressing and squeezing your arse. Sometimes I pull all the way out of you, and rub the head of my cock up and down your pussy lips, before sliding it back in.
You reach between your legs with one hand and start rubbing your clit, adding to the stimulation of my fucking. Your head is on one side, and you are gasping. My thrusts, although slow, are powerful and every time I push all the way into you, the impact rocks your body. The ceaseless pounding re-ignites your arousal and you feel another orgasm building inside you.
I pull you back off the bed, so you are now standing next to it, with one knee on the bed, one foot on the floor. I am holding you tight, kissing your back, shoulders and neck, my cock still fucking you, but now doing so standing up. One arm is wrapped around your waist and the other is massaging your breast. Your nipple is being squeezed between my fingers and the sensation sends a jolt of energy directly to the pit of your stomach, firing your oncoming orgasm.
You cannot move, except in response to my fucking. Never before have you felt to possessed, so owned, so used. The feeling exhilarates you, surrendering yourself entirely to me, welcoming the release, allowing yourself to be taken so completely.
I fuck you standing up for several minutes, making you feel lost in a sea of sensation, all your senses focused on the cock inside your pussy and its motion. But then I stop, and pull out, before leading you to a chair. I sit in the chair and tell you to ride me. Being ordered to do something thrills you, but you cannot resist leaning forward to suck my cock again before straddling me and lowering your soaking pussy onto my cock.
You run your fingers through my hair and kiss me deeply, passionate, while starting to ride my cock, moving your hips not just up and down, but also in forceful circles. My breath comes more quickly and you can feel the effect that your movements are having on me. Your pussy is clenched tightly around me as your own tension builds.
You lean back, letting your head hang back, and your pull my face down towards your breasts again, offering them to me, using one hand to cup a breasts and proffer a nipple towards my eager lips. I suck and kiss and lick as your hips move with move speed and urgency.
You fingers grip my hair tightly as the tension builds inside your body. This second release threatens to eclipse the first and you can feel my own body reacting to your, indicating that my own orgasm is not far off.
I lift you up, physically carrying you back to the bed. I lay you down, me still inside you, on your back. Propping myself up with arms either side of you, I start to fuck you hard and in earnest. Gone are the deliberate slow strokes, replaced with urgent, forceful thrusts, slapping into you, wringing involuntary cries from your lips.
Your fingers dig into me. Your whole body is alight, unable to stay still for a single second. Your hips have a life of their own as they buck and heave in response to my fucking. You can feel that wave of your orgasm about to come crashing down about you, and cry out "come now, please, come now". With a final great thrust, so very deep inside you, we both come. My hips continue to thrust, sending jet after jet of come inside you, while you grip me so tightly with your legs that it is almost painful. The release is so intense that you cannot breathe and fear that you are going to pass out. We hold on to each other with a fierce desperation, and lie together with the sweat cooling on our skins.
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Near to Reality (Part 1)
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Posted:Oct 28, 2016 9:55 am
Last Updated:Mar 28, 2024 3:34 am
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I would meet you in the lobby of the hotel. I would be wearing my suit, and you would be wearing a tight fitting dress. I would smile at you and you would smile nervously at me. I would take you by the hand and lead you to the elevators.
While in the lift, I would sense how nervous you were and turn you to face me. I would take hold of your shoulders, feeling the tension. With one hand, I would tilt your face up toward mine and lean forwards and kiss you gently. The kiss flows through your body, breaking the spell and your body melts against mine. I slide my hands around your waist and back and pull you in closer, and our kiss becomes deeper and more intense.
We arrive at our floor and I walk us to our room, holding you hand all the way.
Inside the room, you put your bag down and then look around nervously, not sure what to do without yourself now. I come and stand behind you and slide my hands around your waist against, but from behind this time and start to kiss your neck. You shiver, and raise one hand to run your fingers through my hair. The other hand clasps my own against your tummy.
My lips move along your neck and down onto your shoulder, and then back again. My tongue flicks against your earlobe, making you tingle. My hand on your tummy slides upwards towards your breast and you do not stop me. I cup your breast in my hand and gently squeeze it, feeling its weight and softness, before running my thumb across the nipple. You sigh and let out a shuddering breath and lean back into me. You can feel my whole body pressed up against yours from behind, and especially you can feel my erection, pressed into your arse, through both my trousers and your dress.
I unzip your dress from behind, and gently push it from your shoulders. It slowly slips down your body, falling to the floor, revealing your beautiful body and the fantastic lingerie you are wearing. I almost groan with desire at seeing you. I step back, so I can consume you with my eyes. I turn you around, and you can see the desire, the hunger in my gaze. I pull you roughly towards me and we kiss again, passionately locking our mouths together, pushing our bodies against one another, my hands running down your back and over your arse. I clench one of my hands on your cheek and massage it. You gasp, the feeling of my hands on your body bringing you to another level of arousal.
You push off my jacket, feeling an urgent need to feel my skin against yours. I undo my tie and you undo the buttons on my shirt. You kiss my neck and run your tongue down my chest, kissing every few inches. Your hand moves to my crotch and you press your palm against the hardness you find there, feeling the length of my cock.
While you are bending down to kiss my chest and stomach, I reach behind you and unclasp your bra. With a shrug of your shoulders it falls to the floor. I take hold of your shoulders and stand you up and push you towards the bed. I firmly but gently push you down onto the bed, making you lie in the middle of the bed. I crawl across the bed towards you and lean down and kiss you again, my hand running up your tummy and caressing your breast, squeezing the nipple between thumb and forefinger.
Now my tongue works its way downwards, until my mouth finds your other breast and I start to suck and kiss it. My tongue runs a rapid circle around the nipple, and flicks back and forth across it, making it stand erect. You moan and arch your back, pressing your breast into my face. I massage both breasts, one with each hand, moving my mouth from one to the other. The nipples are firm and the flesh is warm and soft.
Without stopping my ministrations on your breasts, one hand starts caressing down your tummy, stroking your waist and hips, your thighs, before find its way to your pussy. Your panties are damp with your desire, and my fingers find that dampness and gently tease it, coaxing little whimpers from you each time my fingertips brush against the sensitive lips of your pussy, separated only by the flimsiest of fabrics.
My mouth follows that hand, kissing down your tummy, while my fingers press more firmly against your pussy, rubbing up and down against your lacy panties. My kisses on your inner thigh are like torture, making you writhe with the anticipation of what you know must come next.
Both of my hands take hold of the sides of your panties and pull them down. They slide easily off you, sticking slightly where your pussy has made them wet. I toss them aside and lie down again, and gaze upon your most private parts. It is a beautiful thing, pink and wet, swollen and tender. I flick my tongue against the edge of your pussy lips and am rewarding with a gasp and a visible jolt through your body. I continue to kiss around your pussy, kissing the inner thigh, your lower belly, only occasionally letting my tongue gently run down the outside of your pussy.
The tension is unbearable and your reach down to grasp my head and try and push my mouth into your pussy. "Please" you beg me, and eventually I comply. My tongue nudges apart your pussy lips and starts to explore inside. I lap up your juices as I find your clit and begin to move my tongue across it, slowly at first, then gaining speed. My hand, which had both been caressing your legs and tummy, now slides under my chin and my finger pushes deep inside you, while my tongue continues to work your clit.
I start to move that finger in and out of you, at a pace which matches the movements of my tongue. You whole body is writhing now, one hand in my hair, the other massaging your own breast. I can feel your body trembling as I bury my face as deep as I can into your pussy and work my finger faster into you, moving it in circles and different angles, seeking the way that gets the best response from you.
Suddenly your whole body goes rigid and you gasp "don't stop". I redouble my efforts and am rewarded with an explosive convulsion from you, accompanied by moans that border on screams. I have to use my one free hand to hold your hips tight, keeping my face clamped against your pussy, not letting up on your clit for a single second. My relentless attention to your pussy causes your orgasm to continue, prolonged far beyond what you normally experience, leaving you weak and trembling.
Once your body has ceased shuddering, I crawl up the length of your body and smile down at you. We kiss, and you can taste your own juices in my mouth.
My hands are still exploring your body, always being drawn back to your breasts.
I pull you up, so you are now sitting on the edge of the bed...
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