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by Peter Leo.
approaching the door of our suite, with key in hand, i think with a frown how late business took me and that you’ll be fast asleep. so knowing my fate, with the stealth of a cat burglar, i quietly slip the key into the lock of the knob. pushing the door open i enter soundlessly. wanting, but not wanting to wake you. i listen in hopes that you aren’t sleep. but as i make my way into the darkened room, i see your cloths strewn over a chair near the bed. making out your soft steady breathing, that of someone lost in dreamland. “damn”, i mumble.
hanging my jacket silently on a hook, i tiptoe over to the edge of our huge bed. standing quietly there, i start undressing, letting my cloths fall where they may. my eyes having adjusted to the darkened room, i can make out the shapely figure of a sleeping woman covered in warm comforters. your hair tussled about the pillow. a crooked smile twists the corners of my mouth as i try to decide whether to just quickly crawl underneath the covers next to your warm sleeping body or shower and get a bite to eat and a drink from the suite’s extensive wet bar. i am hungry, and should bath, so...
before i spin on my heels and head for the refreshments. finding a lone candle atop the bedside dresser, i feel for my butane, and light it’s meager wick. it sputters to life, trying it’s damnedest to illuminate the large room. then quietly i lean over your sleeping body, slipping my fingers through your soft silken hair, gently i brush my lips across your exposed rosy cheek, kissing it lightly. turning, i silently cross the room to the plentiful wet bar and refrigerator, i kick off the last stitch of my clothing (which are my boxers) while i pour myself a stout tumbler full of Canadian mist and grab a pre made but tasty ham and cheese sandwich.
munching on the sandwich, towards the bathroom i head. i take mammoth bites and deep pulls of the whiskey. feeling regenerated as i tear the sandwich apart, i swallow more mouthfuls of the potent liquor. quietly closing the door, i set the tumbler down and slip into the shower, stuffing the last remnants of the ham and cheese into my mouth as i fiddle with the shower nozzle. the hot water feels quite soothing as it cascades onto my chilled body.
there being no reason to draw the curtain, i reach for my drink, taking another swallow of the warming elixir. stepping out i find the largest softest
towel i think I've ever had. no never mind, i use it to quickly dry my warmed body. making sure to dry several of your favorite places completely. grabbing my drink, i pull a fresh folded robe from off the shelf. thinking, do i need it? naw... i toss it over my shoulder. having really steamed up the bathroom, the air in our large room might be a bit cooler.
i click off the light before softly opening the door. shaking water out of my ear, i strain to hear your rhythmic breathing. then i cross the room to refill my glass. feeling a chill, i make my way to the little gas powered fireplace. finding the control knob, i switch it up a notch or two. it leaps to the response of it’s control. the warmth feels good.
tiptoeing towards our bed, i pass by one of the large windows. pushing the curtain open, i muse softly to myself, “Hmm, pretty it’s snowing.” at that instant i hear the rustling of bed covers. glancing over, i see you perched up on the edge of the bed, your arms wrapped ‘round your legs which are drawn snugly up against your chest, your knees tucked under your chin, you’re beautifully stark naked. the quilt having slipped from off your body. rubbing your eyes, you sleepily whisper, ”Hun? what are you doing?” as if I'm embarrassed, i pull the curtain shut and say, ”ummm, I'm watching it snow, my sweet.” the light from the little candle flickers in your eyes. setting them a blaze.
”but Hun, you’re standing there naked? i thought you were coming to bed when you got back?” looking down at myself giggling, ”you’re right love, I am naked. i just got out of the shower.” taking another taste of the scotch whiskey, i turn back to the window.
suddenly, without so much as a quiet step from our bed, you’re pressing your warm body against my side, snuggling your head on my shoulder, your arm encircles my waist. turning, smiling, and looking into your sensual smoldering eyes, as you toss that heart stopping smile at me, i throw my arm about your body , i pull you tightly to me. and say, ”yes Hun, it’s the first snow too.” ”it’s so beautiful peter.” you marvel as you pull the curtain open wider. your teeth chattering slightly from being without the warmth of the bed, staring out the window. chuckling softly i wonder out loud, “say love, what do you think someone would say if they saw us standing here all naked and stuff?”
you don’t say a word but reach for my tumbler and take a large sample. “smooth!” you say giggling as you fake a cough. letting go of the curtain, prankishly you pinch my bare butt. turning toward the bed glancing over your shoulder you say, “come to bed Hun, hold me, will ya? in retaliation to your pinch, i lay a swat upon your firm and awfully cute ass as you head away. “ouchy!” you shriek, laughing as you drill your eyes into my soul! “got ya love, i just wanta look out for a few more minutes, oK?“ ”sure Pete,” you say, “but i hope i don’t fall back to sleep before you drag your sorry tired ass in here.”
taking a slow sip, i feel that in bed with you is the best place to be. you’ve already gotten comfy. after a few more short minutes i make my way around to the far side of the bed. as i crawl under the covers, i set my glass into the shelved headboard. noticing your breathing, i think, no way have you gone back to sleep already. sliding myself cautiously up against your back side. i slip one arm around your waist, my thumb finds one of it’s favorite resting places. that being your sexy navel! tingles ripple from that arm, up my other arm as it slips under your head.
our bodies meld tightly together as you press back against me. laying my head down behind your bare shoulder. i close my bleary eyes. taking in deep slow breaths, i let ‘em out in soft sighs. i notice that your body’s shaking ever so slightly while this pointy part on an elbow of yours seems to be nudging into my abdomen. ignoring this, i lift my lips to your neck, finding that ever sensitive spot behind your ear. kissing softly, my tongue flicks out, licking your ear lobe. that elbow nudges a bit more persistently and i feel you trying to stifle a giggle or two.
slowly you roll onto your back smiling brightly, your eyes wantonly ablaze. my hand on your tummy, instinctively seems to glide up your abdomen searching out your breasts. softly i cup your firm breast. i lower my head to meet yours. our lips find each others, our tongues start a probing war with the others. i start kissing your neck. then along your collar bone. and down to your chest. you press against me murmuring, as your hand finds my sorely erect shaft. “my goodness you are awake aren’t you!” you say with unbridled passion. as you take hold of my manhood, stroking it gently. “oH wOw,” i groan as my mouth finds one of your hardening nipples and i suckle it feverishly. “ohhh god,” i groan as you turn more directly at me.
one of your knees slides onto my hip. my hand leaves your breast to wrap around your back. your arms do likewise, briefly letting go of my cock. groaning from the sheer excitement (not the alcohol) as i look into those
smoldering eyes of your’s, i whisper, ”you are sooo beautiful Vicky!” “as are you my loony boy,” you say giggling. slowly one of your arms finds it’s way beneath me urging, your arm pulls at my body(there’s no resistance from me)onto your side.
your fingers intertwine with mine. slowly you guide our interlocked hands across your chest then down your tummy coming to rest just at the edge of your soft short hairs. i look into your burning eyes for the ungiven answer to an unasked question. taking my hand, you slide my fingers into it. before i can respond, you kiss me deeply, then answer my unasked question. “Hun, could... would... you kiss me there? if you wouldn’t mind?” my eyes locked to yours, “of course.” i whisper softly, “you know i will, i only need to know your desires my sweet.”
kissing you with heat unknown, you hold the covers up high off our bodies, as i slip downward. i stop along the way, kissing and sliding my tongue across your breasts, over their erect nipples. teasing as i move down your abdomen, and tummy. finally stopping just fractions of an inch from your dark mound. slipping my body in between your long strong legs, which you spread wide making room for me to snuggle between. “geez,” i murmur. “you shaped your pussy hairs, cool.” quietly you pull the comforter back up, enveloping us in a sort of cocoon/tent. my breath flows out across your hair and thighs. momentarily i hesitate, but your voice reassures me. “yes, yes, oHHH yes, please,” you moan, as your hand presses my hand deep into your mound of silk. ever so softly my lips nudge into your mound. feeling as i go in the sweet warm darkness.
kissing the inner most part of your thigh sends goose bumps up my spine and waves of electricity into my loins. as my hand twists and tugs at your hair, you giggle saying, “I'm getting goose bumps, how ‘bout you Hun?” with a really good tug, i groan, “oh yeah, i got ’em too baby!” even though your hair is silky soft, they make little crackling sounds as my lips bend and brush them in numerous directions. you moan out as i kiss down along side your mound, where you shaved. god it must be sensitive there. at the bottom of your shaved mound, i cross over to the other side, my lips just barely brush across your moist tender lips. i continue kissing up the other side.
slipping one arm upon your hip, i massage it. still i kiss, pressing my lips deeper into your hair and closer to your private opening, protected by your pink blushed labia. which is softly swelling, protruding from the center of your mound. my tongue darts daringly out, tasting, testing for your response. you do respond with moans and unsubdued cries of wonder. your hand, trembling, slips under the quilt searching for mine. As if in need of reassurance, i take your hand, squeezing it tenderly. my tongue finds your lips, parting them slightly sending hot erotic waves throughout you. As it slips in between them farther, my tongue starts dancing against your lips and then licking along their inner most sensitive edges.
you squeeze my hand tighter, urging me on. even to where your other hand finds my head, sinking your fingers into my hair. as my tongue flails at your lips, i close my mouth over them, trapping them, i lick madly. my tongue comes to probe against the moist muscles of your opening. i inhale the scented perfume of your hidden place as the warmth radiates off the skin of your body. i breath deeply. my nose bumps into a nub which of course is your clitoris! you and the hot perfume of your hot body is more intoxicating than any liquor. moaning with delight, as you whisper, my tongue wetted with my saliva and your wetness pushes against those muscles, slipping past them. your hot body explodes from massive intense anticipation.
your hand now guiding my head, i tongue and devour the opening your muscles have relented me. around and around that gorgeous tight circle i twirl. making little inward stabbing motions with my tongue. feeling your tight pussy grabbing at my tongue, i continue to slide it deeper into your inner most place. not forgetting your little swollen button, i pull my tongue out sliding it up your lips and flick at that erect bud, driving you to scream. your knees jerk spastically up around my head squeezing it with your soft thighs. you start laughing uncontrollably. embarrassed you try stifling your spontaneous outburst. giggling, you say, “oh geez Peter, I'm sooo sorry. i don’t know what came over me!” trying to calm you i say, “i think i do Victoria, and you needn't apologize for what you’re feeling Hun. isn’t that the whole point? letting loose?”
I can feel you smile as you say, “you’re sooo sweet,” you say as you pull on my hand and hair, wishing me to rejoin you atop. “i don’t want to cum with you all along down there.” you moan quietly. “oh mercy, i don’t mind sweetie, really, not at all trust me.” but sensing you’re at a very sensitive, emotional and mind blowing juncture, i relinquish your mound and it’s opening, to it’s guarding lips.
your warm body and legs splay far apart, allowing me to slide back atop you. the throbbing thickness of my cock comes to rest pressing in between your soft and supple thighs . Slowly you draw your legs around my butt. digging your heels into the crack of my ass. our lips meet together kissing long and hard. my cock is squished up against your hot woman’s place.
feeling a bit giddy from your fragrance. laying fully atop you I think maybe I'm putting too much of my weight upon you. pressing my mouth against your neck, into your hair i say, “just trust me and hold on love, we’re moving.” we stay joined as i push with my body, i roll us onto my back. your legs are outside down along mine. and you’re soo much lighter than i. plus this leaves my hands totally free to roam and caress across your body. HeHeHe! my cock jumps up to it’s fullest length finding room against your wet lips, in between the crack of your butt cheeks. “whoa that was fun,” you giggle at me. surprising me you quickly lean up and grab my tumbler. “you want some sweetie?“ “sure dear Vicky,” i say. taking a hit of the mist, you swallow. quickly you take another. holding it in your mouth, your lips press into mine. as i open my mouth a warmed stream flows into me.
into your mouth, my tongue slips searching for more droplets of the liquor. “hold on thirsty boy,” you say. putting the glass to your lips. then kissing me as you hold another shot warmed in your mouth. “thanks sweetie, that’s the best way to drink.” after a few more shared swallows you set the glass back. “whew! that stuff is powerful Peter.” you say as your blazing eyes burn into me. i just nod yes.
sitting bolt upright, you comically wipe the back of your hand and wrist across your forehead. “wowzer!” you exclaim. i smile giggling as my hands caress along your inner thighs. “you like?” i quiz? you look at the glass, then my hands as they edge once again towards your mound. stuttering, “um.. i.. yes.. i like both very much.” “that's good,” i say as i grind my hips up against your pelvis.
taking my que...suddenly, somewhat unexpectedly, but then again not, you rise up on your knees straddling me. balancing yourself by leaning an arm against my midriff. your other hand with anewed confidence, reaches down between us finding my thick cock, which has been resting comfortably between your sweet butt cheeks. grasping it with a lustful pleasure you direct my cocks head, positioning it smack dab in between your sweetly parted ass against the puckered opening of your rear.
your eyes flutter half closed as your ass cheeks take over control from your hand. which you rest along side the other, moaning. “oh boy you’re sooo hard,” you say in a throaty whisper. “and hot,” you add. i try to reply but my voice sticks in my throat, no sound escapes me. ever sooo slowly and gently you press your body down. your ass applying pressure against my cock’s head into penetrating the tight muscles of your pink puckered asshole(this I've dreamed of wanting to do for you, you too i think, ever since the time i got you to cum like a screaming banshee, by just massaging and licking and poking into your anus with just my tongue and finger).
how sensitive you must be there, allowing my engorged crown to penetrate into your taught anus. resting there shortly, your tight muscles, and membranes stretch slowly giving way to let the tip of my shaft penetrate your ass. you lower yourself fractions of an inch at a time.
you lean down to me, our chests meet. your hard nipples press into my chest. your legs spread far apart. your butt cheeks open wide, as i grasp at them, straining, pulling them apart. you press your pelvis down, allowing your ever tight asshole to stretch open it’s treasure to receive the head of my burning shaft. i gasp out loud with abandon. you cry out as you continue to slowly, lustfully fill yourself with my manhood. grinding, grinding, grinding, not wanting to miss out on a fraction of an inch of my rod as it enters your soft hot spread bottom which is soon going to be buried deep in your ass.
Placing my hands on either side of your face, turning it, i gaze deeply into your eyes. softly kissing you, (as your anus starts rhythmically squeezing and pulling me in and out with great earnest) i say, “i love you Vicky.” “and i love you handsome,” you whisper through parted lips.
i reach a hand down around to your pussy, fondling your swollen lips and hard wet clit. sensations never felt before drives you to an almost maddening pace. i love it as the tightness of your ass muscles grab and pulsate around my shaft! wrapping my other hand into your hair. the buckle pin of my watch band accidentally jabs into the soft damp back of your neck. “ouchy,” you cry. “geez I'm sorry love, i should’ve taken it off befo....” you don’t let me finish as you pick up the pace, thrusting the stretched membranes of your anus up and down impaling my embedded cock deeper into your burning ass. You start to squeal, grabbing me tightly hollering, “OH god peter, i think... ohhh... yesssSSS... I'm cumming and it’s right now.”
suddenly little sweet salty drops of perspiration from your feverish forehead and breasts start to fall off your nipples to their death upon my face and chest. being sidetracked by my watch stabbing your neck, I become aware of my climatic sensations cumming to a head. You pound up and down on me for what seems like an hour yet also like only several short minutes, groaning and moaning as you drive me in and out of your sweet ass! after several more minutes your powerful pelvic thrusts brings us both to a stunning orgasm. burying my face against your neck i kiss it. licking at the dampness. “oH maN Oh MaN oHHH geeZZZ! I'm going to burst!” i cry!
our bodies shake, trembling as we cum together. wave after wave shudders through us. my seed you’ve drawn out of me is released. It blows out my balls up my shaft, deep into the hot depths of your ass, coating your insides. as your body squeezes it’s own hotness around my cock, onto me. gripping you tightly not letting you move, i lift my hips hard meeting yours. we slam together in explosion after explosion. much of our mutual cum squeezes past my deeply burrowed cock.
I adjust the grip of my hands on your back just above your butt cheeks as your back arches erotically. Your breasts with nipples hard and erect, rise, stretching, as if they’re being pulled by something toward the ceiling, you cry out in wild sensuousness, tossing your head back in the throes of our orgasms for what seems like minutes and hours.
eventually we ease our gripping clench on each others body. you kiss the sweat from my neck and chest as you keep my cock stays firmly and luxuriously buried deep in you. you don’t want to let it go, nor do i. suddenly I'm beat. but still wide awake. on the other hand, you’re starting to squirm. your legs begin to relax, your arms lock around my neck. your head drifts against my shoulder, snuggling against my neck. something reminds me to do something. i reach for my watch, removing it.
as our breathing settles down, i look at the illuminated face. “hey Vicky? guess what?,” i say. “what is it Peter?” you say dreamily. “it’s a minute after midnight, cutie.” “really?” “yup,” i say. “ Happy New Years love!” “thanks handsome, Happy New Years to you too Peter.” comes your drowsy response. chuckling to myself, i kiss you on your forehead and whisper, “good night love. happy 2013.”
by Peter Leo.
approaching the door of our suite, with key in hand, i think with a frown how late business took me and that you’ll be fast asleep. so knowing my fate, with the stealth of a cat burglar, i quietly slip the key into the lock of the knob. pushing the door open i enter soundlessly. wanting, but not wanting to wake you. i listen in hopes that you aren’t sleep. but as i make my way into the darkened room, i see your cloths strewn over a chair near the bed. making out your soft steady breathing, that of someone lost in dreamland. “damn”, i mumble.
hanging my jacket silently on a hook, i tiptoe over to the edge of our huge bed. standing quietly there, i start undressing, letting my cloths fall where they may. my eyes having adjusted to the darkened room, i can make out the shapely figure of a sleeping woman covered in warm comforters. your hair tussled about the pillow. a crooked smile twists the corners of my mouth as i try to decide whether to just quickly crawl underneath the covers next to your warm sleeping body or shower and get a bite to eat and a drink from the suite’s extensive wet bar. i am hungry, and should bath, so...
before i spin on my heels and head for the refreshments. finding a lone candle atop the bedside dresser, i feel for my butane, and light it’s meager wick. it sputters to life, trying it’s damnedest to illuminate the large room. then quietly i lean over your sleeping body, slipping my fingers through your soft silken hair, gently i brush my lips across your exposed rosy cheek, kissing it lightly. turning, i silently cross the room to the plentiful wet bar and refrigerator, i kick off the last stitch of my clothing (which are my boxers) while i pour myself a stout tumbler full of Canadian mist and grab a pre made but tasty ham and cheese sandwich.
munching on the sandwich, towards the bathroom i head. i take mammoth bites and deep pulls of the whiskey. feeling regenerated as i tear the sandwich apart, i swallow more mouthfuls of the potent liquor. quietly closing the door, i set the tumbler down and slip into the shower, stuffing the last remnants of the ham and cheese into my mouth as i fiddle with the shower nozzle. the hot water feels quite soothing as it cascades onto my chilled body.
there being no reason to draw the curtain, i reach for my drink, taking another swallow of the warming elixir. stepping out i find the largest softest
towel i think I've ever had. no never mind, i use it to quickly dry my warmed body. making sure to dry several of your favorite places completely. grabbing my drink, i pull a fresh folded robe from off the shelf. thinking, do i need it? naw... i toss it over my shoulder. having really steamed up the bathroom, the air in our large room might be a bit cooler.
i click off the light before softly opening the door. shaking water out of my ear, i strain to hear your rhythmic breathing. then i cross the room to refill my glass. feeling a chill, i make my way to the little gas powered fireplace. finding the control knob, i switch it up a notch or two. it leaps to the response of it’s control. the warmth feels good.
tiptoeing towards our bed, i pass by one of the large windows. pushing the curtain open, i muse softly to myself, “Hmm, pretty it’s snowing.” at that instant i hear the rustling of bed covers. glancing over, i see you perched up on the edge of the bed, your arms wrapped ‘round your legs which are drawn snugly up against your chest, your knees tucked under your chin, you’re beautifully stark naked. the quilt having slipped from off your body. rubbing your eyes, you sleepily whisper, ”Hun? what are you doing?” as if I'm embarrassed, i pull the curtain shut and say, ”ummm, I'm watching it snow, my sweet.” the light from the little candle flickers in your eyes. setting them a blaze.
”but Hun, you’re standing there naked? i thought you were coming to bed when you got back?” looking down at myself giggling, ”you’re right love, I am naked. i just got out of the shower.” taking another taste of the scotch whiskey, i turn back to the window.
suddenly, without so much as a quiet step from our bed, you’re pressing your warm body against my side, snuggling your head on my shoulder, your arm encircles my waist. turning, smiling, and looking into your sensual smoldering eyes, as you toss that heart stopping smile at me, i throw my arm about your body , i pull you tightly to me. and say, ”yes Hun, it’s the first snow too.” ”it’s so beautiful peter.” you marvel as you pull the curtain open wider. your teeth chattering slightly from being without the warmth of the bed, staring out the window. chuckling softly i wonder out loud, “say love, what do you think someone would say if they saw us standing here all naked and stuff?”
you don’t say a word but reach for my tumbler and take a large sample. “smooth!” you say giggling as you fake a cough. letting go of the curtain, prankishly you pinch my bare butt. turning toward the bed glancing over your shoulder you say, “come to bed Hun, hold me, will ya? in retaliation to your pinch, i lay a swat upon your firm and awfully cute ass as you head away. “ouchy!” you shriek, laughing as you drill your eyes into my soul! “got ya love, i just wanta look out for a few more minutes, oK?“ ”sure Pete,” you say, “but i hope i don’t fall back to sleep before you drag your sorry tired ass in here.”
taking a slow sip, i feel that in bed with you is the best place to be. you’ve already gotten comfy. after a few more short minutes i make my way around to the far side of the bed. as i crawl under the covers, i set my glass into the shelved headboard. noticing your breathing, i think, no way have you gone back to sleep already. sliding myself cautiously up against your back side. i slip one arm around your waist, my thumb finds one of it’s favorite resting places. that being your sexy navel! tingles ripple from that arm, up my other arm as it slips under your head.
our bodies meld tightly together as you press back against me. laying my head down behind your bare shoulder. i close my bleary eyes. taking in deep slow breaths, i let ‘em out in soft sighs. i notice that your body’s shaking ever so slightly while this pointy part on an elbow of yours seems to be nudging into my abdomen. ignoring this, i lift my lips to your neck, finding that ever sensitive spot behind your ear. kissing softly, my tongue flicks out, licking your ear lobe. that elbow nudges a bit more persistently and i feel you trying to stifle a giggle or two.
slowly you roll onto your back smiling brightly, your eyes wantonly ablaze. my hand on your tummy, instinctively seems to glide up your abdomen searching out your breasts. softly i cup your firm breast. i lower my head to meet yours. our lips find each others, our tongues start a probing war with the others. i start kissing your neck. then along your collar bone. and down to your chest. you press against me murmuring, as your hand finds my sorely erect shaft. “my goodness you are awake aren’t you!” you say with unbridled passion. as you take hold of my manhood, stroking it gently. “oH wOw,” i groan as my mouth finds one of your hardening nipples and i suckle it feverishly. “ohhh god,” i groan as you turn more directly at me.
one of your knees slides onto my hip. my hand leaves your breast to wrap around your back. your arms do likewise, briefly letting go of my cock. groaning from the sheer excitement (not the alcohol) as i look into those
smoldering eyes of your’s, i whisper, ”you are sooo beautiful Vicky!” “as are you my loony boy,” you say giggling. slowly one of your arms finds it’s way beneath me urging, your arm pulls at my body(there’s no resistance from me)onto your side.
your fingers intertwine with mine. slowly you guide our interlocked hands across your chest then down your tummy coming to rest just at the edge of your soft short hairs. i look into your burning eyes for the ungiven answer to an unasked question. taking my hand, you slide my fingers into it. before i can respond, you kiss me deeply, then answer my unasked question. “Hun, could... would... you kiss me there? if you wouldn’t mind?” my eyes locked to yours, “of course.” i whisper softly, “you know i will, i only need to know your desires my sweet.”
kissing you with heat unknown, you hold the covers up high off our bodies, as i slip downward. i stop along the way, kissing and sliding my tongue across your breasts, over their erect nipples. teasing as i move down your abdomen, and tummy. finally stopping just fractions of an inch from your dark mound. slipping my body in between your long strong legs, which you spread wide making room for me to snuggle between. “geez,” i murmur. “you shaped your pussy hairs, cool.” quietly you pull the comforter back up, enveloping us in a sort of cocoon/tent. my breath flows out across your hair and thighs. momentarily i hesitate, but your voice reassures me. “yes, yes, oHHH yes, please,” you moan, as your hand presses my hand deep into your mound of silk. ever so softly my lips nudge into your mound. feeling as i go in the sweet warm darkness.
kissing the inner most part of your thigh sends goose bumps up my spine and waves of electricity into my loins. as my hand twists and tugs at your hair, you giggle saying, “I'm getting goose bumps, how ‘bout you Hun?” with a really good tug, i groan, “oh yeah, i got ’em too baby!” even though your hair is silky soft, they make little crackling sounds as my lips bend and brush them in numerous directions. you moan out as i kiss down along side your mound, where you shaved. god it must be sensitive there. at the bottom of your shaved mound, i cross over to the other side, my lips just barely brush across your moist tender lips. i continue kissing up the other side.
slipping one arm upon your hip, i massage it. still i kiss, pressing my lips deeper into your hair and closer to your private opening, protected by your pink blushed labia. which is softly swelling, protruding from the center of your mound. my tongue darts daringly out, tasting, testing for your response. you do respond with moans and unsubdued cries of wonder. your hand, trembling, slips under the quilt searching for mine. As if in need of reassurance, i take your hand, squeezing it tenderly. my tongue finds your lips, parting them slightly sending hot erotic waves throughout you. As it slips in between them farther, my tongue starts dancing against your lips and then licking along their inner most sensitive edges.
you squeeze my hand tighter, urging me on. even to where your other hand finds my head, sinking your fingers into my hair. as my tongue flails at your lips, i close my mouth over them, trapping them, i lick madly. my tongue comes to probe against the moist muscles of your opening. i inhale the scented perfume of your hidden place as the warmth radiates off the skin of your body. i breath deeply. my nose bumps into a nub which of course is your clitoris! you and the hot perfume of your hot body is more intoxicating than any liquor. moaning with delight, as you whisper, my tongue wetted with my saliva and your wetness pushes against those muscles, slipping past them. your hot body explodes from massive intense anticipation.
your hand now guiding my head, i tongue and devour the opening your muscles have relented me. around and around that gorgeous tight circle i twirl. making little inward stabbing motions with my tongue. feeling your tight pussy grabbing at my tongue, i continue to slide it deeper into your inner most place. not forgetting your little swollen button, i pull my tongue out sliding it up your lips and flick at that erect bud, driving you to scream. your knees jerk spastically up around my head squeezing it with your soft thighs. you start laughing uncontrollably. embarrassed you try stifling your spontaneous outburst. giggling, you say, “oh geez Peter, I'm sooo sorry. i don’t know what came over me!” trying to calm you i say, “i think i do Victoria, and you needn't apologize for what you’re feeling Hun. isn’t that the whole point? letting loose?”
I can feel you smile as you say, “you’re sooo sweet,” you say as you pull on my hand and hair, wishing me to rejoin you atop. “i don’t want to cum with you all along down there.” you moan quietly. “oh mercy, i don’t mind sweetie, really, not at all trust me.” but sensing you’re at a very sensitive, emotional and mind blowing juncture, i relinquish your mound and it’s opening, to it’s guarding lips.
your warm body and legs splay far apart, allowing me to slide back atop you. the throbbing thickness of my cock comes to rest pressing in between your soft and supple thighs . Slowly you draw your legs around my butt. digging your heels into the crack of my ass. our lips meet together kissing long and hard. my cock is squished up against your hot woman’s place.
feeling a bit giddy from your fragrance. laying fully atop you I think maybe I'm putting too much of my weight upon you. pressing my mouth against your neck, into your hair i say, “just trust me and hold on love, we’re moving.” we stay joined as i push with my body, i roll us onto my back. your legs are outside down along mine. and you’re soo much lighter than i. plus this leaves my hands totally free to roam and caress across your body. HeHeHe! my cock jumps up to it’s fullest length finding room against your wet lips, in between the crack of your butt cheeks. “whoa that was fun,” you giggle at me. surprising me you quickly lean up and grab my tumbler. “you want some sweetie?“ “sure dear Vicky,” i say. taking a hit of the mist, you swallow. quickly you take another. holding it in your mouth, your lips press into mine. as i open my mouth a warmed stream flows into me.
into your mouth, my tongue slips searching for more droplets of the liquor. “hold on thirsty boy,” you say. putting the glass to your lips. then kissing me as you hold another shot warmed in your mouth. “thanks sweetie, that’s the best way to drink.” after a few more shared swallows you set the glass back. “whew! that stuff is powerful Peter.” you say as your blazing eyes burn into me. i just nod yes.
sitting bolt upright, you comically wipe the back of your hand and wrist across your forehead. “wowzer!” you exclaim. i smile giggling as my hands caress along your inner thighs. “you like?” i quiz? you look at the glass, then my hands as they edge once again towards your mound. stuttering, “um.. i.. yes.. i like both very much.” “that's good,” i say as i grind my hips up against your pelvis.
taking my que...suddenly, somewhat unexpectedly, but then again not, you rise up on your knees straddling me. balancing yourself by leaning an arm against my midriff. your other hand with anewed confidence, reaches down between us finding my thick cock, which has been resting comfortably between your sweet butt cheeks. grasping it with a lustful pleasure you direct my cocks head, positioning it smack dab in between your sweetly parted ass against the puckered opening of your rear.
your eyes flutter half closed as your ass cheeks take over control from your hand. which you rest along side the other, moaning. “oh boy you’re sooo hard,” you say in a throaty whisper. “and hot,” you add. i try to reply but my voice sticks in my throat, no sound escapes me. ever sooo slowly and gently you press your body down. your ass applying pressure against my cock’s head into penetrating the tight muscles of your pink puckered asshole(this I've dreamed of wanting to do for you, you too i think, ever since the time i got you to cum like a screaming banshee, by just massaging and licking and poking into your anus with just my tongue and finger).
how sensitive you must be there, allowing my engorged crown to penetrate into your taught anus. resting there shortly, your tight muscles, and membranes stretch slowly giving way to let the tip of my shaft penetrate your ass. you lower yourself fractions of an inch at a time.
you lean down to me, our chests meet. your hard nipples press into my chest. your legs spread far apart. your butt cheeks open wide, as i grasp at them, straining, pulling them apart. you press your pelvis down, allowing your ever tight asshole to stretch open it’s treasure to receive the head of my burning shaft. i gasp out loud with abandon. you cry out as you continue to slowly, lustfully fill yourself with my manhood. grinding, grinding, grinding, not wanting to miss out on a fraction of an inch of my rod as it enters your soft hot spread bottom which is soon going to be buried deep in your ass.
Placing my hands on either side of your face, turning it, i gaze deeply into your eyes. softly kissing you, (as your anus starts rhythmically squeezing and pulling me in and out with great earnest) i say, “i love you Vicky.” “and i love you handsome,” you whisper through parted lips.
i reach a hand down around to your pussy, fondling your swollen lips and hard wet clit. sensations never felt before drives you to an almost maddening pace. i love it as the tightness of your ass muscles grab and pulsate around my shaft! wrapping my other hand into your hair. the buckle pin of my watch band accidentally jabs into the soft damp back of your neck. “ouchy,” you cry. “geez I'm sorry love, i should’ve taken it off befo....” you don’t let me finish as you pick up the pace, thrusting the stretched membranes of your anus up and down impaling my embedded cock deeper into your burning ass. You start to squeal, grabbing me tightly hollering, “OH god peter, i think... ohhh... yesssSSS... I'm cumming and it’s right now.”
suddenly little sweet salty drops of perspiration from your feverish forehead and breasts start to fall off your nipples to their death upon my face and chest. being sidetracked by my watch stabbing your neck, I become aware of my climatic sensations cumming to a head. You pound up and down on me for what seems like an hour yet also like only several short minutes, groaning and moaning as you drive me in and out of your sweet ass! after several more minutes your powerful pelvic thrusts brings us both to a stunning orgasm. burying my face against your neck i kiss it. licking at the dampness. “oH maN Oh MaN oHHH geeZZZ! I'm going to burst!” i cry!
our bodies shake, trembling as we cum together. wave after wave shudders through us. my seed you’ve drawn out of me is released. It blows out my balls up my shaft, deep into the hot depths of your ass, coating your insides. as your body squeezes it’s own hotness around my cock, onto me. gripping you tightly not letting you move, i lift my hips hard meeting yours. we slam together in explosion after explosion. much of our mutual cum squeezes past my deeply burrowed cock.
I adjust the grip of my hands on your back just above your butt cheeks as your back arches erotically. Your breasts with nipples hard and erect, rise, stretching, as if they’re being pulled by something toward the ceiling, you cry out in wild sensuousness, tossing your head back in the throes of our orgasms for what seems like minutes and hours.
eventually we ease our gripping clench on each others body. you kiss the sweat from my neck and chest as you keep my cock stays firmly and luxuriously buried deep in you. you don’t want to let it go, nor do i. suddenly I'm beat. but still wide awake. on the other hand, you’re starting to squirm. your legs begin to relax, your arms lock around my neck. your head drifts against my shoulder, snuggling against my neck. something reminds me to do something. i reach for my watch, removing it.
as our breathing settles down, i look at the illuminated face. “hey Vicky? guess what?,” i say. “what is it Peter?” you say dreamily. “it’s a minute after midnight, cutie.” “really?” “yup,” i say. “ Happy New Years love!” “thanks handsome, Happy New Years to you too Peter.” comes your drowsy response. chuckling to myself, i kiss you on your forehead and whisper, “good night love. happy 2013.”
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