Wednesday, December 06, 2006

Wanting to Taste You

"I want you," I whisper softly into your ear. My warm body is pressed up close behind yours and I feel you shift back against me. "I want you," I whisper again and hear you let out a soft moan. Your body shifts again, and I hold you close. My fingertips graze over your chest as I find your erect nipples. I rub them without any hurry, letting the arousal build slowly as the early morning light filters in through the windows.

"I want you," I whisper one last time and your hand takes mine in its grasp. Moving with you, I let you guide my hand down over your belly to your awakening cock. Wrapping my hand around it, your move us both, stroking gently as your cock begins to harden. I love the feeling of your growing erection. It lets me know that I'm pleasuring you, it lets me know that you want me, it lets me know that you desire me. I kiss the back of your shoulder as I stroke you. Your hips push against my hand ever so slightly as your other hand reaches behind you to find me. I slip my thigh between yours, letting you rub back against me. My lips trail up your shoulder to your neck. I breathe against you for a moment feeling my arousal growing with yours. Stroking... stroking... your cock is fully responsive and you groan with the feelings.

My teeth find your neck then. Nibbling at first before biting harder. You wince at the pain but press against me tighter. Your cock throbs and I bite you again. "Yes," you hiss and your cock grows harder still. You like this, you need this. My hand grips slightly tighter, my strokes around your cock light yet firm. Up and down, twisting my wrist a bit on the down. I bite again and then lick you. Bite. Lick.

"I need you," I say then and pull your shoulder back to me, pressing your back against the bed. Our lips meet finally, sliding against each other's in desire. Hands caressing, sliding, moving. Tongues touch briefly, tasting before slipping back inside for more. We both moan at the heat between us and my body moves across yours. Skin touching skin, my weight now over you feeling your hardness against my wet heat. Your hands find my hips and you pull me against you, grinding up to me, wanting me.

I have other plans. Smiling at you, my fingers running through your hair, I inch my way down your body. My lips kiss your chest, nipping, biting, licking, sucking... my hair tickles as it softly plays over your belly, my breath hot against your cock. My hand strokes you, making you hard, keeping you hard. I smile up at you relishing the look on your face, the need, the desire. My lips find you then, parting to take you in my mouth.

Only the head at first. I suck you, tasting your pre-cum beading on the tip, swirling my tongue over you to take you in. My lips part more and I slowly slide you inside, wet heat enveloping you. Your hips move to me, pushing up against me, eager for more. Fingers move down to stroke you again as I allow your cock all the way inside. Holding you for a moment, I let your taste fill me, strong and musky. I slide you back out then, twirling my tongue around your length as I do. I move back down, my tongue dancing along your cock as I start to fuck you with my mouth. Groaning louder, your hips move to me again. We start a rhythm, slowly at first but gaining speed. My lips part and you slide in and out of my mouth, over and over, fucking me, wanting me, needing me.

My other hand slips between your thighs and gently pull on your balls. Rubbing them softly, I feel my saliva dribbling down over them. I rub it into you and massage you. My mouth licks and sucks. Slipping my fingers down further, I press against you harder, rubbing you there, that place you like so much. I press firmly as my mouth fucks you. Your hands have found my hair, your fingers tangled in it. You guide me, slower then faster, trying to keep control. I don't want you to keep control. I press firmer with my fingers, letting them slip back further, still slick with saliva. You groan again and press your hips up harder to meet my hungry mouth. Feeling my fingers against your tight hole, you let your thighs part more. You want this.

Pausing for a moment, I slip your cock from my mouth. Stroking you still, I duck my head between your thighs and lick down to your ass. I lick over it, wetting it, letting my saliva pour from my mouth, getting you slick and slippery. Coming back up, I look up at you again and I let my fingers slowly press against the wetness I just left. "Come for me," I whisper up at you just as I let my fingertip slide inside you. You groan louder. "Come in my mouth. Shoot your hot spunk in me. I want to taste you," and I slide my finger in a bit further. Your cock pulses and I feel you pressing back against my hand. "Come for me," I say again and part my lips back around your cock. Groaning urgently, your hips press against me and my finger slides deeper inside. Slick from my tongue, it slides in and out easily and I start to fuck you with it, rubbing you gently. My mouth resumes its movements, fucking your cock with my lips and tongue... fucking... licking... stroking... sucking...

I feel your hands tighten their grip in my hair and I feel your cock swelling in my mouth. Breath ragged and chest heaving, you buck your hips up, fucking me as I fuck you. A second finger teases your hole. I know this will send you over the edge and I tease you with it. You moan then, a soft, breathless, "no," but you push back against me anyway. You want it, you need it, it will take you there and you have to have that. "God," you say again and push against my fingers harder. I give it to you, the pleasure you want, the pain your desire. I slip the second fingertip inside, pausing for a moment to let you feel it and then keep slipping it in, pushing... fucking... my mouth... my fingers... you can't hold it back. The feelings are too intense, the pleasure is too much. I feel the surging and pulsing in your cock, your body tenses and you cry out. I push the second finger all the way inside just as you cum, spurting hot spunk into my mouth, into my throat. Another long groan as you body continues to spasm, all the while I continue to fuck your ass. I suck at you and lick you and drink all of your cum, until you've surrendered all of it to me... until you've surrendered to me...

14 Comments:

At 9:56 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Oh, my. Oh, my. Oh, my.
And afterward will you surrender your tastes and your textures just as willingly and just as enthusiastically?

 
At 6:59 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I can't read your stories enough. They just get better and better.

 
At 9:41 AM, Blogger dirtylittlegirl said...

i am curious yellow - mmm, glad you liked it ;) I will absoluely surrender myself to have the same pleasure given back to me.

should-be-working - thank you. It's always a delight o have you come visit me.

 
At 9:42 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Iam imagining you here with me, sucking my cock as i read your very erotic stories. I would read them out loud for you while you suck me, so you would get even more aroused. After i had cum in your mouth you would change places with me, and i would lick your cunt while you read your stories for me. And then you would cum all over my face.

That would be a dream come true.

 
At 10:10 PM, Blogger MikeCindynJoe said...

That was hot!

Like the orgasm scene in "When Harry met Sally", after seeing Meg Ryan "get off" in the diner and the older lady says, "I'll have what she's having."

Yes!

 
At 3:43 AM, Blogger Eponine said...

That was very intense ;-)

 
At 4:37 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Very nice, made me drip.

 
At 9:44 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

"Very nice" doesn't even begin to describe it. What would *I* do? I'm, not quite like these others, though bless them. I'd bow and abase myself before you, bang my head on the floor, let you see my pain, real pain, for your sake. Then when I rose up I would snarl and harshly ORDER you not to touch me, blindfold you and bind you with softest, softest silks, wet silks, trying desperateley to arouse you, telling you stories. Yes, stories like yours. I'd oil your every part, EVERY part, as you tried not to give me the satisfaction of seeing you twitch or gasp or moan -- yet. Would you fail? Would you fail as the razor blade, embedded in lotion, whispered over your body, slicing every stray hair cleanly, smoothly, down, down, thousands of eyelash-flickers and gasps of joy? How long could you hold out Before... Before... Before you... Begged me...

 
At 1:12 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Next time he moans "God," you have all the right to answer "Yes, I'm here" if you write like this. Have to read it all over again!

 
At 2:39 PM, Blogger Kyma said...

"I want you.. I need you.." the words I ache to hear.. trying to contain myself and let you do all those things to me.. my god.. I'm so extremely aroused right now.. The idea of having my ass fingered whilst be sucked off.. oh god.. I've just returned from my sabbatical of sorts from blogging.. bwoy oh bwoy I'm glad to be able to read my favourite blogs..

 
At 10:23 PM, Blogger Jim said...

i tank u for the music
i tank u for the words of love and desire


i have courted my lover
using yout material

TANKS again

 
At 2:26 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Reading this made my cock thick and hard. So I had to read it again....

Thanks =)

 
At 7:57 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

love ur stories..reading them make's me so much wetter and in need of a good fuck..keep up the good work.

 
At 1:29 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

....what a turn-on to smell the sex and feel your fingers opening me until all holding is gone and your mouth drains me....touching you and kissing your cum drenched mouth is delicious....yum

 

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