I was captivated by the undeniable magnetism radiating from the woman before me. She was a young, hot-looking redhead, possessing a slim and enticing silhouette, and exuded an overwhelming sexual energy that held me in its thrall.
“I believe we can satisfy each other quite thoroughly,” she cooed, her sweet candy voice invitingly enticing.
With a broad grin, I dared to ask, “How exactly would you like me prepared? And where would you want me to start?”
“Build up your stamina, baby,” she drawled with a provocative smile. “Trust me, I’m not going to tap out first. Begin with a kiss. Caress every inch of me.”
My cock twitched, and my heart pounded at her words. With a nod, I moved in, my lips pressing with her soft cherry lips in a passionate kiss. Her mouth opened for my tongue. I licked her teeth and gums and entwined my tongue with hers.
My hands began exploring the slender contours of her body, dancing across her curves as my mouth left hers and descended to her neck. My touch made her shiver, and a low moan escaped her lips as my hands ventured to her breasts. Her growing excitement sent a wave of arousal through me.
With each brush of my hand, her breath hitched, and her fingers moved to my rigid arousal straining against my trousers. “Oh, Ray,” she moaned, gently squeezing my cock, guiding me on my path.
I gently laid her back onto the soft bed, my hands deftly removing her top and bra, fully exposing her breasts, petite, round, and firm. I trailed fiery kisses from her neck to her breasts while my hips ground against hers. Occasionally, I would leave her breasts to kiss her passionate lips. My kisses deepened each time, only to descend again and again to her beautiful mounds.
My lips on her skin elicited a breathy moan from her, “Mmm, Ray, don’t stop…Play with my breasts, suck them, lick them…Make me wet.”
Feeling her skin beneath my hands and her hand around my cock sent shivers of desire up my spine. I lavished attention onto her sugary nipples, kneading her breasts as I sucked, nibbled, and bit her elongated teats.
My free hand glided under her skirt to feel her rising heat. I stopped long enough to unbutton my shirt and shrug it off, yearning to feel her warm flesh against mine.
“Suck more on my nipples, Ray. I love the way you make them tingle,” she whimpered, arching her back to offer her breasts once again to me. I did as she asked. How could I deny such a beautiful delight?
Feeling my fingers exploring her pussy, she asked, “How’s my temperature, baby?”
Feeling her wetness against my fingers, I huskily replied, “You’re hot and wet.”
I sat up on my knees, stripping off my trouser and boxers, presenting my fully erected cock to her gaze. My lips then descended the delectable dip of her belly as I unfastened her skirt. As my mouth lavished attention on her undulant belly, she giggled and begged me not to stop.
I further lowered my head until my face was between her smooth, creamy thighs. The heavenly scent of her sex was deliciously intoxicating, drawing my lips closer to her pussy, devoting my attention with newfound vigor, my tongue tracing tantalizing paths that left her writhing against the bedsheets.
The initial stirrings of her impending climax were subtle, her breathing coming in short, more erratic bursts, her fingers tightening in my hair. As I continued loving her pussy with my fingers, lips, and tongue, her pleasure began to crest, the signs of her impending release growing more intense. Her hips began to undulate of their own accord, meeting my mouth in a primal rhythm that spoke volumes of her rising ecstasy.
The wetness I felt against my tongue increased exponentially, her body bearing its rawest, most intimate secret to me. It was a flavor unique to her, heady and intoxicating, and I reveled in the taste.
Her thighs quivered, then squeezed against my head, a silent plea for me not to stop, to push her past the precipice of her pleasure.
A gasp tore from her lips, her body tensing as waves of pleasure wracked her. Her grip on my head tightened, tugging at the roots of my hair. It was a sweet, sharp pain that fueled my desire, a clear signal of her climax. The feeling of her thighs clenching around my head, the taste of her release on my tongue spread throughout my mouth and down my throat. It was a sensory overload that sent my arousal soaring to new heights.
As her orgasm subsided, I looked up at her with a heated gaze. “And now, what would you like me to do?” I asked, my voice thick with anticipation.
Drawing in shaky breaths, she managed to purr, “Oh, I’m quite messy, babe. You have to clean me up now…with your tongue.”
“Absolutely,” I responded without hesitation. My tongue traced a path back to her center, drinking in her release as I made sure she was thoroughly cleansed. Each swipe of my tongue sent electric jolts of arousal coursing through her, heightening her anticipation for the attention she craved. In the process, my cock was as hard as a rock, throbbing with intensity. My balls were swollen and aching.
“I’m aching for some attention,” I murmured between her thighs. My desire was a palpable entity between us, a force begging for release.
With a sultry laugh, she replied, “I love hearing how ready you are. Is your cock throbbing, Ray?”
Her question was laced with mischief, a teasing challenge I was more than ready to accept. Instead of forming words, I responded by gently biting the inside of her thigh, a playful retort that drew a gasp from her, punctuating the simmering tension that filled the room.
With a sultry grin, she had me lie on my back, and she slid down my body, her hand encircling my throbbing cock. Her fingers traced along its length, exploring every vein and ridge. Leaning down, she traced her tongue over my erect phallus, swirling the tip of her tongue around the head of my cock. Slowly, she took me into her warm, wet mouth, her lips closing around my girth as she began sucking with eager fervor.
She could feel my arousal swell further in her mouth. She sucked harder. Finally, I could hold back no longer. With a low groan, my nuts tightened, and my release surged into her mouth, salty ribbons of warmth that she eagerly accepted. She continued her ministrations until every drop of my seed was savored and swallowed.
After my shuddering climax, she lifted from my cock, feigning disappointment as she gazed down at me, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
“I hope you’re not done yet, Ray,” she teased. “Where’s that stamina you promised me?” She questioned playfully, her fingers trailing down to discover that my half-erected cock was struggling to stay alive.
“Is he still hard?” I responded with a devious grin and a piercing gaze. “I think it’s time you took some direction.”
With a firm grip on her hips, I guided her over me to straddle my hips. My cock quickly hardened as I had her slide her juicy gash against it. We shared a heated look, anticipation sizzling between us like a live wire.
She guided the head of my cock to her introitus. She gasped as she lowered and took me in fully. Her body quivered as she adjusted to my girth. My fingers tightened on her hips, the sensation causing a jolt of pleasure to surge through her.
As we found our rhythm, our atmosphere transformed, becoming more primal and intense. Her body swayed over me in time with my hard upward thrusts. The lewd sounds of our coupling filled the room.
Feeling the uncontrollable urge to take her from a different angle, I helped her off me, only to swiftly position her on all fours. My hands caressed the curves of her backside before my cock found its way back inside her.
From this new vantage point, I could see my thick cock disappearing into her hot, juicy cunt, the slick white cream coating around my cock each time I withdrew, only to plunge back in again and again. The sight was sinfully erotic, fueling my desires to an insurmountable peak.
She begged for more, her voice desperate and filled with raw lust and need. “Faster! Harder!” She cried. Her pleas drove me to pick up the pace, my thrusts growing in speed and intensity.
As I neared my climax, my grip on her tightened, my strokes became even more erratic. Suddenly, I was there. My body went rigid as a powerful orgasm washed over me. My release painted her inner walls with warmth, a satisfying pleasure that made her gasp and moan.
She could feel every pulse, every spurt of my hot fluid, the sensation that caused her body to shudder with pleasure. She heard me panting heavily behind her. She felt me slowly pull out and collapse onto the bed next to her.
My voice was raspy, as I said, “I hope that lived up to your expectations.”
“It sure did. How much do I owe you…for fixing the leak in my bathroom shower.”
“No charge, honey. You have my business card. Call me anytime, day or night,” I said.
“I will. Now, you had better get dressed and out of here. My husband will be home shortly.”
