A Warm Summer’s Night

"A short walk home led to so much more"

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Her shift was nearly over and she was glad to be finishing. She had made the rash decision to go commando and worn a short dress; remembering not to bend over, so denying all and sundry in the bar a view of the crack of her arse and shaven pussy, was a mission in itself.

But she did feel sexy and it was a lot of fun, him not quite knowing whether or not she was knickerless. The quick glances and looks told her that they would not be staying for a drink and she felt the usual twinge of excitement and anticipation run through her. 

They said their goodbyes and left the still rowdy pub. It was dusk and a warm breeze was blowing gently, the heat of the summer’s day fading away.

He clasped her arse tightly, exploring her cheeks with his thumb, smiling at her as he discovered she was naked underneath ‘that’ dress. His hand snaked up to the back of her neck, drew her towards him, and they kissed deeply, their tongues playing and enjoying the taste of one another.

Clasping her hand tightly, he led her homeward, telling her that he couldn’t wait to get his hands up her dress and make her pussy nice and wet. Little did he know she was already wet with excitement, and desperately wanted his cock inside her.

The old church loomed ahead of them, indicating they were nearly home. Still clasping her hand tightly, he veered right and guided her up a secluded, dimly lit alley. Halfway along, and with a cheeky devil may care smile, he pushed her up against the wall and dropped to his knees. In one perfect moment, her skirt was up around her hips and his face was between her thighs, his hands clasping and stroking the cheeks of her arse.

He groaned as he tasted her musky wetness, his tongue slowly lapping at her already swollen clit, flicking it gently before he dipped his tongue into her hole. He alternated between the two.

Her hips rolled back and forth, dancing to the tune his tongue set in her pussy. She held his head and pulled his face hard into her soaked fanny, whimpers of lust escaping her mouth as she ground against his tongue.

His hands tightly held her ass cheeks. He slapped one cheek lightly to encourage her to fuck his tongue harder whilst he slipped a hand round and fingers replaced his tongue, which now paid full attention to her clit. She moaned in ecstasy as he slapped her arse and fucked her expertly with his fingers and tongue.

The cold roughness of the hard wall scraped her back in sharp contrast to the heat consuming the rest of her body. She felt she was going to explode. She pulled him closer again and vaguely heard his own groans of pleasure as he felt her body respond to him. He could feel how close she was to cumming and he grabbed her arse tighter as he felt the orgasm consume her.

She fucked his hand, riding out the waves of pleasure that engulfed her. He slowly rose to his feet, kissing her thighs and belly as he readjusted her dress. He found her mouth and kissed her, his tongue again probing for hers. She kissed him back, loving the taste of herself on his lips.

He moved his hands up to her tits, her hard nipples straining against the thin material, eager for his touch. He played with them, roughly kissing and biting them through her dress. Leaving trails of saliva and pussy juices, his mouth moved up to her neck and kissed and nibbled, his stubble grazing her soft flesh.

Every inch of her was on fire and with every kiss, bite and touch, her body reacted readily. Groans of pleasure and whimpers of desire escaped her once more as he told her how hard his cock was and that he couldn’t wait to get her home, spread her legs and fuck her senseless.

The walk to his flat, although a short one, seemed to go on forever.

Her legs still shaking from the mind-blowing orgasm, she could feel her warm juices trickling down her thighs as he guided her home.

Once through the front door ,they fell upon one another like ravenous animals. Their clothes quickly discarded on the floor, she looked greedily at his rock hard rampant cock: a dew drop of pre-cum glistened, making the tip glossy and lickable.

She sank to her knees and tickled his heavy sac, while the tip of her tongue licked the length of his cock slowly up to the tip. He tasted divine and she couldn’t resist sinking his cock deep into her mouth. With her other hand she wanked him in time with her mouth whilst her tongue teased and twirled, enjoying the taste and feel of his engorged tool.

Feeling his thighs and balls tighten and hearing his groans of pleasure as she took him deeper into her throat, she knew he was close. His hands were entwined in her thick, long blonde hair, helping him thrust into her mouth. Looking up into his eyes, she saw the animal lust that she knew mirrored her own.

She moaned as he pushed deeper into her mouth, knowing that the vibrations would increase the pleasure her hands and mouth were already providing. She felt the jerk and his body spasm as his warm, salty spunk gushed into her mouth. Thick molten trails surged down her throat and she groaned, absolutely loving it.

As his moans and thrusts subsided, she gently relinquished his cock, one inch at a time, swirling her tongue around his shaft to ensure that not a drop of his nectar was left. Slowly she got to her feet, kissing his thighs and stomach, marvelling again at his muscular body and the smattering of fine hair that led to his broad chest.

Trailing more kisses up his torso and neck until their lips met, they kissed long and hard, tongues teasing and tasting one another.

His arms were around her in a firm embrace, his hands clasping her arse and, automatically, her legs were around his waist. She felt his eager cock twitch against her hot wet snatch.

He carried her up the now dark hallway, her naked breasts crushed against his chest, hard nipples nestling in the thick curls. In his bedroom, they tumbled onto the bed, their limbs entwined. Still kissing deeply, his hips moved slightly and she felt the long hardness of his cock as her wet pussy engulfed him. He fucked her slowly, his rhythm matching the movement of her hips as she rose to meet him, wanting the full length inside her.

He lifted himself up slightly, enabling his hand to move between them so that he could play with the hard nub of her clit as he rode her, bucking and moaning with pleasure. Her breath was coming in short gasps and sounds of ecstasy filled the room as she begged him to fuck her harder and harder. He obliged readily and their joint climax came hard and fast, their bodies rocking together in perfect unison. Tremors and shivers flowed through them as they rolled apart, exhausted.

As the coolness of the room washed over them, their orgasms did too. And slowly, once again, their bodies entwined, fingers, mouths and tongues licking, stroking and caressing one another, enjoying the taste and feel of the aftermath of their enjoyment in each other’s body.

Published 9 years ago

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