“Fuck it’s hot in here now,” he said pulling his shirt off over his head and tossing it to the side.
“Yeah, little bit,” I nodded in agreement.
“So what’cha wanna do now?” I asked smiling coyly.
“Hmm…” he said rolling his eyes upward, pretending to think.
After a moment he lunged towards me, and gently knocked me over. I fell backwards, landing softly on my back. My legs bent slightly resting over his thighs on either side of his waist. Even through my thong I could feel his cock rub against the outer lips of my wet pussy.
He sat upright on his heels and looked down at the display in front of him. He leaned forward and placed one hand on each of my breasts, his fingers spread wide to encompass my entirety of my breasts. He began to massage them both simultaneously in outward circular motions, his thumbs sliding up the side of my tits, as he squeezed gently. It felt so good to be caressed that I closed my eyes and moaned, my lips curled into a smile.
“You have awesome tits babe,” he stated.
“Why thank you, I’m glad you are enjoying them,” I said in a low voice, still focusing on the feel of his warm hands massaging my breasts.
His hands slid to the outer side of my tits, before he brought his thumbs up trapping my nipples between his thumb and finger. He squeezed my breasts while pinching my nipples. A sharp sensation shot through my tits, it was followed by a soft soothing wave of please as he released the pressure on them. As I moaned he reapplied the pressure, then rolled them between his fingers, twisting my nipples slightly.
“Oh fuck,” escaped my mouth, as my back involuntarily arched upward.
He pulled his thumbs away and pressed my tits together.
“Mmm…” he hummed.
“Now that’s fucking hot, I would love to slide my dick between those tits. They were simply made for fucking,” he explained, looking down at them hungrily.
“So what’s stopping you?” I asked smiling up at him.
“Nothing I guess,” he shrugged.
With that he placed his hands on the floor on either side of me, and leaned down. He pressed his lips to the flesh in the valley between my tits, placing hard kisses on my chest, making his way upward to my neck. As he leaned further forward, I could feel his hard cock rub against my hot pussy, now more wet then before. He opened his mouth wider, sinking his teeth into my neck, biting hard and sucking. I lifted my hand and gripped his hair, as I began to moan. When he released I could feel the wet imprint in my neck running cold from his breath against it.
He slid one of his arms underneath my shoulder and cradled my head, pushing it towards his own. Our lips locked as we moaned into each other’s mouths. I could feel his teeth through his lips as our tongues slid against one another, our saliva mingling. Hot bursts of air hit our cheeks as we exhaled. I felt an overwhelmed with growing sexual desire, I wanted more. I gripped his hair tighter, while I dug my nails into his back. His cock began to grind against my thong as he rocked his hips forward.
“This skirt and thong are getting in my way,” he said breaking from our embrace.
“I agree,” I said.
He sat up and lifted my ankles to his shoulders, then reached down and pulled my skirt up and off tossing it to the side. He then ran his hands down the length of my legs, letting out a wanting moan, followed by a grunt as his hands squeezed my ass. His thumbs slid underneath the sides of my thong, his fingers closing in around them as he pulled it up my legs, slowly, taking great care to watch as more of my body was revealed to him. Vincent smiled down at me as he pushed my ankles off of his shoulders. My legs fell to either side of him.
“Wanna get on the bed?” he asked.
“That would be nice,” I said smiling.
He stood up and offered me his hand. I reached up and he pulled me to my feet, I watched his eyes as he admired the bounce my tits did as I rose up. I started to make my way to the bed, when he spun me around and gently pushed me onto the bed. My legs hanging off the side, my ass resting on the edge. He got on his knees in front of me and slid his way between my legs.
He leaned down and began to kiss my around my belly button, then slowly made his way downward laying soft kisses on my abdomen and inner thighs.
The teasing continued, as the up and down motion became more circular. He ran his tongue up one lip and down the other in a clockwise motion. I could feel the increased moisture dripping from my pussy. As he reached the bottom of one lip, he finally leaned in closer, I could feel the full pressure of his tongue as he ran it back up pushing my lips open.
“Oh god,” I moaned, finally feeling the release of the teasing.
As he reached my clit, he pulled back and moved to the bottom again, this started the process over. He repeated it, each time driving me into a bigger frenzy. He lurched forward slightly, his wet tongue starting to lap at my clit, which was now fully exposed. His hands gripped my thighs tightly. I begin to moan softly with each flick of his tongue. I grabbed wildly at his bed coverings my hips bobbed uncontrollably in rhythm with his tongue, causing my tits to jiggle. I glanced down at him, his eyes fixated on the bouncing mounds of tit.
I felt one of his hands slide off of my thigh, just before his finger penetrated my slippery wet pussy. He wriggled one finger deep inside me till his knuckles pressed against me, then he began to slide it back in forth in time with his tongue’s movements. I could feel all of my pores open across my body as tiny beads of sweat started to form across my skin.
His tongue continued to roll over my clit in a hard up and down motion. The combination of his saliva and my own juices began to slide down, making a wet spot on the bed. My moaning becoming more audible as his finger and tongue worked in succession. I felt a second finger enter me, giving me a full and stretched sensation. This time he twisted his hand, palm upward, and with one finger he started to rub the upper wall of my pussy. It felt like I had to pee, put then the pressure faded to pleasure, his other finger continuing to penetrate me at the same time. I started to lose control of my limbs, my muscles tightening and releasing. By this time I was out right moaning with no restraint. The louder I got the faster his motions became.
“Oh fuck, don’t stop,” I yelled before choking on my own on my own saliva.
The growing build up was fast approaching its climax. My pelvis raising and dropping wildly making it harder for him to keep zoned in. His grip on my thigh slid further up to my hip, holding me down. A small wave of intense pleasure shot through my body followed by second larger wave, till they started coming one after another overwhelming my senses. I sat up very quickly letting out loud moan.
I threw my hand back to prop me up and placed the other on the back of his head. I closed my eyes as my head fell back, letting out more loud moans, as the waves began to become less intense. I took my hand from his head and cupped my breast, massaging it, the sweat had now formed a perfect layer on my skin. He then pushed both his fingers deep inside me, the sharp feeling of pleasure shot through my body causing me to fall backwards on the bed, the moaning starting all over again. He furiously finger fucked me as I squirmed all over his bed. He raised his head up to watch the show, while wiping his mouth with his other hand.
“Fuck yeah, I love watching those titties bounce,” he said smiling, as bit my own arm to muffle some of the moaning.
“No… No… No more,” I gasped between moans.
My clit was now hyper sensitive, I felt faint from loss of breath and over stimulation, and heavy breathing. I began to grab at his hands and tried to pull away from him. He slowed his fingers till he eventually came to a stop, and pulled them out. He wiped them on his shirt that lay on the ground next to him.
“So how are you doing?” he said with a grin on his face.
“I’m awesome. How are you?” I said, having to swallow first to lubricate my throat, my breathing still quite heavy.
“I too, am awesome,” he answered.
“Yes you are!” I said loudly.
He moved up further and placed his hard cock on my crotch. He began to slide it back and forth the head rubbing against my clit in little bursts of pleasure. I could hear the wet sliding noises, as his cock pushed against my wet pussy. He reached down grabbed his cock and began to slap my clit with it.
“Mmm, I like that,” I said biting my bottom lip.
