|
MissCake -> The Departed (7/1/2010 12:16:09 AM)
|
The Departed Morrigan Tait Copyright 2007 She came to me in the early evening. I left the door unlocked for her. I knew she was coming. I waited naked, under the covers, with a good movie on TV, and thought about how it would be. I could hear her coming up the stairs. She pushed the door open, and smiled. I smiled. She crawled up on the bed and fell into my arms. I held her and kissed her with Altoid breath. She backed off of my tongue attempting to engage my lips, finally convincing my mouth to allow her the softer lippy kisses she was seeking. She pulled her pants off, and kicked her shoes onto the floor. I pushed the bed clothes back and showed her how I was stroking my dick for her, how I wanted her…how my dick wanted her, his ownself, separate from me perhaps. She leaned over me and we kissed, deeply, hungrily. I let her hand join mine around my dick, growing harder by the second. Her soft hair swept down and curtained our faces. I breathed her. I kissed her. I let her break from my arms to pull the rest of her clothes off. She knelt on the bed, naked now herself. I stood and came around to the end of the bed behind her. She backed toward me and leaned down onto her elbows, pushing her gorgeous round ass at me. She doesn’t care for her ass quite as much as I do. She seems happy to have me enjoy it. I moved up to her and swiped my dick up between her legs, grinding it against her meaty cunt, against her clit. I believe we both sighed with the pleasure of it. She cocked her hips back and up, and reached between her legs, pressing the head of my dick into her wet cunt, eager for me to be inside her. I humped forward, easing into her. Watching myself disappear into her so slowly, I thought about how she would love to see my café colored flesh sink into her glistening cunt. Perhaps we will have a camera next time. I held her hips and pulled her closer to me, to lodge myself deeply inside her, and cover myself with her tart wetness. She labored a sweet moan as I stretched her to take all of me. All of my dick. She wants both more and less of me than I care to offer. I want more and less of her than she cares to offer. This we can agree upon…that the tightness of her cunt is an excellent partner to the thickness and length of my dick. We make wordless love. She whimpered and moaned, fucking back into me, grinding herself on my dick. We listened to the way it sounded as I smacked the smooth supple flesh of her substantial ass. She buried her face in the crumpled bedspread, whining and uttering “Fuck” several times, slowly, as I pounded into her forcefully. She stopped stiffly, and allowed the cries to tear from her throat, louder and higher pitched, and I could feel the way her cunt clasped my dick. She shook and whined like a child or a bird with a broken wing, and shoved herself back into me, so passionately I nearly lost my footing. After a few moments, her body entirely relaxed, and her cunt felt so much wetter as I continued to spear her. She still whimpered for me, moaned, but differently, as I fucked into her sweetness. I am sure she could sense how close I was from my erratic thrusts. I am sure she tuned into my equine grunts and snorts as I charged forward into her. I wanted to turn her over, to look her in the eye as I fucked her, to let her watch my face as I came. I could feel I was too close though. If I pulled out, I would come all over her ass and back, or someplace even less interesting, less pleasurable. I stayed behind her and came hard inside her like an animal, biting my lip and straining my neck to push every bit of me inside her, and to give her what seemed like liters of my cum. After this we will rest and laugh, make love again more tenderly, and I will notice her blood on the sheets. When we part, I will reek so strongly of sex that a stranger will feel the need to comment.
|
|
|
|
