Monday, December 20, 2010

Cheesecake (Erotica) Pt. 2 - A.

Continued from Part 1...

She raises herself up on her knees and unbuttons two buttons on my shirt. I start to look down, but she takes my chin in her hand and raises my head back. "Close your eyes," S. says with an evil glint. I play good and do it.

I feel her breasts across my face. I suck in my breath as her left boob slides across my face... her soft supple skin moving slowly... her nipple grazing my lips... her valley enveloping me... her right breast tracing a circle around my face.... I'm harder than ever...

I open my eyes to see S.'s breasts hovering two inches away. Nothing better in the world. I look into her eyes and whisper "Shower, NOW..."

I was tired of sitting still and being tortured. Now it's my turn to make her shake with pleasure.

We both help each other up and walk hand in hand to the shower. I open the door like a good gentleman and follow her inside. She turns on the water and adjusts it to get it a bit warmer. I know our water will run out in about twelve to fifteen minutes normally, and since the tub took a bunch it'll be like ten. So if I want some shower loving I need to be quick. Or at least quicker than I'd like to be. I'll have to settle for finishing what I want to do out of the water.

I step under the stream with her and kiss S. harder than I have all week. My tongue glides over her lips and slowly enters her mouth to taste her, my heart pounding. I love to have long, extravagant foreplay, but it is pretty hot when she's ready to go without a single touch. Now is one of those times when her body is physically needing me, begging for me... I can practically feel my cock moving towards her vagina as if from some small gravitational or magnetic force. But I can tell that this is going to be one of those times where the slightest stimulation for more than a minute will send me over the edge, and I want this evening to last. So I break off our kiss and reach up to grasp the dildo.

S.'s eyes light up like it's Christmas morning. This is a toy we don't often pull out. I bought it on a whim, and it's been of use once before. That was when we stuck it to the top of our washing machine and she sat on it. The spin cycle had her rocking and moaning, and that same back-and-forth stimulation has become something she simulates with her hips quite often.

I hand the clear dildo to her. She pulls her shirt up, finally letting me feast my eyes on her crotch. And feast they do.

She parts herself, sucking in her breath. Her lips are plump, her lining wet.

She places the head of the toy on the opening, moaning a little at the touch.

One inch in. Her eyes close, her chest heaves, her skin flushes.

Two inches. She's wetter. I can see her, practically TASTE the juices flowing down the shaft of the toy.

She pushes the rest in and grips my shoulder to stop an orgasm. Her mouth is a perfect "O" of ecstasy.

As her eyes open, I can tell she's adjusting to the toy inside. Her body is toying with it, her pussy pulling it up and down slightly, just enough to be able to see. I smile sweetly and bend her over. She backs up into the wall of the shower, gasping as the toy makes contact and briefly plunges deep inside her as it adheres itself to the wet glass. Then it's ready. Time to play, little kitten.

She rocks back and forth in little tiny motions. It's clearly all she needs. My hand drifts towards my cock, standing erect under the water. But she reaches it first. Being bent over at the waist means that it's practically at eye level with her, which I know is too tempting for her to resist.

She takes me into her mouth, lightly manipulating my head with her lips. She rocks back and forth, moaning around my shaft. "Do you like having two cocks, my little slut?" I ask with a leer. She moans louder in reply, pulling me deeper and rocking back harder than before. I love it when she's being my whore. She opens wide, and I smile. I know what that means. I begin to thrust hard into her mouth, making sure not to go too deep. She's shivering with pleasure, and I know this must be driving her crazy. She's one of those girls who just loves to give blowjobs. I definitely lucked out with her.

She's rocking harder, sucking herself with the dildo more vigorously. My cock is slowly getting harder and harder as she flicks her tongue around the head. I glance at the clock on the wall. It's just about time to get out. I pull my dick away from her. She leans her head down and rams the toy in and out. She doesn't seem to notice when I turn off the water.

She's going in harder. Her breath is fast, her breasts shaking, her body heaving. She leans back as her orgasm builds, moaning and groaning for the pleasure. I stand and rub myself slowly. I know she can pull five or six orgasms and still be ready for more, so I'm not worried about her getting tired. Her eyes snap open with the first pulse of an orgasm, and I smile down at her.

She comes hard, exploding inside. I see her drip like a faucet onto the tile. Then all of a sudden, instead of slowly coming back from it, she attacks me.

She pulls herself off the toy and wraps around me. Her body is shivering with the orgasm, but she's humping me, wanting more. Her mouth is smothering mine, and it takes my breath away. We stumble out of the shower and tumble to the ground, soaking wet and desperate. I'm inside her and fucking her before we hit the ground. I can feel her cum twice more in the span of a minute, her pussy growing hotter and hotter. Our wet skin slides over it, and I feel myself coming closer. I moan loudly and she echoes. I'm getting closer... I can't hold back...

I explode. My body writhes as a huge orgasm rocks me. I lose sight of the world for about five minutes. When I come to, S. is lying beside me, still panting. We both slowly come back to the real world and just relax. I roll onto my side, away from S. I breathe slowly and smile at my amazing night.

"Honey...." S. breathes
"Yes?" I look over my shoulder. S. is propped up on one arm and smiling at me.
"Can I tell you something?"
"Of course!" I smile.
She leans in really close. As her lips come within an inch of mine, she pauses. Then my body is writhing again.

Her finger is inside of my ass, moving in little circles. She pushes it in deep, making me moan with pleasure. My cock jumps back up. As she begins to fuck my ass with her hand, she whispers, "You didn't think you'd get away with eating my cheesecake without a little bit of punishment, did you?"

THE END

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