Weekend Escape Part 2

I slide my hands down your body, my thumbs hooking the waistband of your skirt, and push it down. I follow your skirt to the floor, tracing the outsides of your thighs, down your calves, and to your feet. I unbuckle the heels you have worn, and slide them from your feet. You wont be needing these right now.

I stand up behind you, my hands exploring your silk covered ass, the smooth skin on the small of your back, Planting kisses wherever my lips feel is necessary. Without you noticing, I have pushed my jeans down, and discarded them onto the ever growing pile of clothes.

I run my hands over your shoulders, down your arms, and back up again. I repeat this numerous times, until my hands find their way down over your breasts. You arch back in pleasure. Touches so light, we're barely touching, but this is bringing short breaths from you.

I reach your shoulders again, and slip the straps of your bra off, and down your arms. A skilful pinch of my fingers, and your bra falls to the floor, having completed its requirement for the day.

Your breaths cause your ample bosom to heft up and down. A gentle brush with the palms of my hands,and your nipples stiffen.

You spin around, and our lips meet again. This time longer, deeper, and with more fire.

Your right hand finds the waistband of my underwear, and snakes its way in. An abundance of precum has lubricated my smooth glans, as you stroke my foreskin back and forth. A push down my shaft with one hand, a tug with the other, and my underwear is around my ankles. I kick them away. You triumphantly squeal, as if you have won a competition, retaining one thin layer of clothing longer than me.

You squeeze my shaft as you stroke, exposing the shiny head, only to cover it again.

You find a position on the edge of the bed, sitting and stroking. You look disappointed. Sitting does not look comfortable, more awkward than anything. My cock is nowhere near where you would like it to be, near your mouth. You slip off the bed, pulling a pillow at the same time, to give comfort to your knees.

You look up at me, as your fist pumps, giving small kisses along my shaft, and on my upper thighs. You bring me close to your mouth, a long lick from my scrotum, to the underside of my head, wet and seductive.

It feels amazing.

Without warning, you impale your mouth on my hardness. A primal growl is all I can manage.

You have done this before, and you are very skilled. Ample lubrication from your saliva coats me. You alternate between sucking and stroking, with an occasional tug on my balls. You pause to focus on the underside of the head with your probing tongue.

The familiar tingle has begun, as you slurp me to pleasure.

I am snapped back to reality, when I determine that it cannot happen yet. I push your head back and take a step away from you. The look in your eyes is one of sadness, and uncertainty.

"I'm too close. I need to stop". I explain. " I can't be the focus right now".

I pull you up from the floor, and kiss you again. I taste the familiar taste of precum, mixed with your sweet saliva.

I brush down your breast, twisting each nipple as I move down. They are hard like bullets.

A hand continues down the outside of your panties. As I stroke lower, you give a shudder, letting me know I'm heading in the right direction.

I can feel the heat between your legs now. Your dampness has soaked through. I rub with the side of my hand, finding the moistness. You push against my hand, gasp, moan, gasp sigh.

I turn you to face away from me, my hands reaching all over your body. I kick the pillow into position behind you, and bend you forward over the bed. I grab the thin elastic of your panties, and pull down at the same time I crouch behind you. I move back a little to admire the reaction our play has given you thus far.

It can only be described as wet, very wet. Or, for better words, soaking.

Your juices shine on the full length of your slit. I almost see a quiver in your lips as I grab your hips. I cover your ass with kisses, and pull you closer to my face, spreading you so I can taste your nectar.

I lick your outer lips, up and down, in long, slow strokes. Your knees buckle a little. Yes, this is good.

I lick up, concentrating on the puckered hole, often forgotten. A low guttural moan comes from you. It sounds animalistic. I lick, using my tongue to part your lips, then push into the source of your wetness. Another reaction, a delightful squeal.

I've had enough. So I stand, and push you forward onto the bed.

You land with a bounce, and immediately roll to your back. I dive in this time, and focus on the sensitive button hidden beneath your delicate folds. Instinctively, your thighs wrap around my neck, and trap me in position. You won't hear any complaints from me.

I Lick from the wet hole upwards, using your lips as a guide, and find it. Your back arches in confirmation that I am where you need me to be.

Your hands find the back of my head, as your thighs squeeze the side of my head. Your personal trainer would be proud of the crunch you perform at the same time. It has gotten much wetter almost instantly.

I bring up my right hand, and slip in my middle finger.

"Oh Fuuuckkkk", is all you can manage. I slide slowly in and out. I probe inwards and upwards, looking for your g spot. I push, and your eyes which were closed, have now snapped open.

"Oh YES!!!" you half scream, and half moan. I keep the pressure up, as well as the movement. I lower my face down, to add some flicks with my tongue. The bucking of your hips, tells me you're close. The flood gates open.

Two distinct squirts hit my face, then one hits my chest. You continue to convulse as you come down from your euphoria.

You lie on the bed, chest rising and falling, You reach down to feel yourself.

"You haven't drowned have you?", you joke.

"Definitely not!!! I replied.

You look like you're just getting started. I lie next to you, and you reach over to grab my throbbing hardness.

"Your turn now"....

I am at your mercy.

Every throb of my cock emits another bubble of precum. Lying on my back, there is a string dangling to my stomach. You scoop it up, and coat my head and shaft.

Without me realising, you have slid your right thigh over me, and replaced your hand with your body.

We kiss aggressively, and you completely straddle me. You position yourself, teasing my cock with your wet lips. Without using your hands, you slide backwards, and take me all the way in. We both arch this time, me upwards, and you back. I can feel your internal fire on my cock.

You lean forward, bracing yourself with your hands on my chest, and continue your rocking. The squelching sounds of arousal fill the air. I reach up, and squeeze your breasts, which hang close to my face. I lift up to lick and suck your nipples.

It's coming too fast to stop now. I grab your hips to speed up the rocking.

" I'm cumming!!!", I growl.

One, two, three, four orgasmic contractions surge through my body. I feel the sensitivity on my glans now. You fall forward and we kiss again.

My rapidly softening cock slips out, as does the hot load I have just delivered.

You step over me, cupping yourself to catch any residue that falls victim to gravity. You turn to face me with a wild eyed look, lift your hand, and lick it clean.

You disappear into the bathroom, and I hear the shower turn on.

So, there I lay. Cum pooled on my belly, and a damp patch next to me from you.

I shuffle to the bathroom to join you in rinsing off. I see your curves through the steam.

The throb begins again.

It's going to be a long night