She had written me a text again.
"Are you still gonna come?"
Of course I'd come, I muttered to myself before I replied her.
The thought of all that's gonna happen that evening played over my head.
I have known her a while, and since the first day we met, I had been very much sexually attracted to her.
We became friends and started talking, mostly via written chats.
And it was on one of such evenings that we both let loose and went sexual.
She outlined her fantasies and how wild she was and could be.
I only laughed to myself.
So when she asked that I tell her about the naughtiest stuff I had done, I rather asked her to allow me show it, instead of saying it.
And that was the moment I knew we would get laid.
And the thought alone sent wildfires down my spine.
**
Knock knock!
I quietly tapped on her door.
And in a few minutes the door swung open.
Damn!
She really had made plans to sap me of strength.
To douse my hormones with fuel and allow it catch fire.
There she stood.
Clad in a silky see-through gown.
Her boobs in full view.
I ran my eyes all over her and was still lost in the magic of her nude, when she asked that I come in, thereby jerking me off my amorous thoughts.
I walked into her apartment and sat on the sofa.
She left for the kitchen and as she walked away I turned to look at her, as her ass swayed pulling the silky attire like the swing of a pendulum to both sides.
I swallowed hard, but kept my cool.
I knew someone would die today, and I very much knew it wasn't going to be me.
She came back to where I was seated, handed me a glass of wine, took one for herself then sat directly opposite myself.
I tried to incite a light conversation.
It was sincerely a baseless attempt, for I already could feel my bulge growing.
She noticed I was getting uncomfortable and she gave me a sheepish smile.
She had massive thighs.
I have a crazed love for huge thighs.
To hold it, to carry it, to grab it.
I could also virtually see her areola and nipples from the gown she wore.
Just the way I like it.
Dark and large.
And her titties were full, firm and bouncy.
I love titties, especially when they are this massive and chocolatey.
She walked to where I sat and in a fleeting second, undid her gown.
Damn!
I like when women desire a thing and go for it.
Not the 'I will be going now' kinda ladies who would want you to make a sex advance first.
I made to place my wine glass on the table close-by but it fell off my hand and broke to pieces.
"Allow it, I'd see to it later."
She hurriedly waved me off.
And with this, I stood up to meet her and hungrily buried my lips in hers as we kissed hungrily away.
And as we did, I felt her warm and labored breath tingle the hairs on my neck.
I reached for her ass and gave it a rough squeeze.
It was pillowy.
Fuck!
I muttered. Anything for an ass this big and soft.
She reached for my shirt and with one swing of her arm it was over my head and flung to a corner.
I undid my belt and she pulled down my pants and held my throbbing cock in her hands.
7 inches of dark veined meat.
A throbbing piece of pleasure muscle.
She pushed me to the sofa and as I crashed into it, she came at me.
Kissing one after another, the six packs of my trained abdominal muscles.
She rested her boobs on my chest and did a sliding stunt, allowing her full titties collide with the broad hardness of my chest.
Damn! Babe!
I breathed aloud.
And with one quick move I turned her over and was atop of her.
Reached for her tits and rolled my tongue expertly around the areola, leaving the taut nipple heaving for a touch.
Leaving her wanting a suckle, and crazing the warmth of a wet tongue.
I then held her tits together and sucked on her nipples, one suck-one nipple after another.
And as I did this, she reached for her cunt and stroked it lightly, biting her lips as she did so.
I stopped and beckoned on her to come suck me.
Then she went down on me, and rolled her tongue over and around my shaft.
Making a fake bite attempt at my obviously visible veins.
And as she did, she'd spit on my cock and jerk at it.
I held on her hair with one hand and pinched at her nipple with the other.
As she kept gurgling at my cock, making choking erotic sounds.
The pleasure was overpowering.
She was a trained cock-sucker.
A field marshal.
I pulled her head away, stood up and carried her by her waist, then gently put her down on the sofa and asked her to spread her legs.
She did, and I helped spread them wider.
I was about to feed, and I needed a clear view of my meal.
I found her clit and rolled my tongue gently around it for some minutes.
Then stopped and waited for her to prod me.
"Don't stop babe, eat me babe, just don't stop!"
I moistened my fingers with the oil she had brought with her and reached for her nipples.
They had grown very taut and hard.
I gently pinched and fondled, then buried my face in her pussy.
Drawing a vertical line to and fro on it with my tongue.
Then I stopped awhile and started again. She had a killer of a clit, that kind you can easily suck on instead of licking.
I sucked some more as she held my head and pulled my face deeper into her.
Then she started wriggling her waist to the rhythm of my tongue swipes.
"Fuck me babe!"
"Please don't stop, fuck me please!"
Her breathing came in gasps.
Ah!
Yeah babe, just like that!
I intensified the motion and she jerked and screamed.
Please I'm cumming!
Don't stop please, I'm cumming!
And with that she did the electrocution thing, as she quaked with orgasm.
After she had regained her breath, I told her, it's now time to fuck, for we just played.
I sat on the sofa and asked her to come sit atop of me.
The sitting version of cowgirl position.
She did and I asked that she help guide me into her, as I gently thrusted into her warm cunt.
She was raining wet and juices.
I grabbed on her ass and found her nipple with my mouth, as I made her follow my rhythm, with my hands pushing her from the back into myself.
And as we got locked in symphony, she rolled her waists to the sound of my grunts.
I released my hands from her ass and spanked on her butt lightly.
"More of that babe!"
She commanded.
And I delivered more spanks to her butt as she bounced some more on my cock, grinding and fucking me to stupor.
"Grind it hun!"
"Yeah that way, fuck me!"
I muttered aloud.
She very well knew how to fuck, she was overly adroit at it, and it was at this point that I felt my cum building up.
I had stopped sucking on her tits and this time we were just entwined in a deep kiss, while she still bounced on my cock, pulling me closer to orgasm.
And she did a crazy roll of the waist and I felt her pussy wall tighten against my dick, as though in a bid to strangle.
I couldn't contain it anymore as I moaned aloud.
And then held her firmly to myself and spurted my seeds.
We collapsed together on the sofa, and I ran my hands down to her divide, stroke it a little and brought it to her mouth so she'd taste herself.
We rested awhile and I suggested we give the bathroom a try.
That place sure promised more orgasms, but that would be a story for another day.
#wet_Wednesday
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