Deux.

Mar 25, 2005 18:40

I must be really horny today, because here's another one:


You came home in a strange mood that night. You weren't angry or unusually happy - it was more like you'd had this devilish little idea in your head. I couldn't figure it out at first, but you made sure that didn't last long.

You pulled me away from the kitchen gently, guiding me quietly down the corridor and into our bedroom where you began undressing me slowly; following closely after with your lips to newly exposed flesh.

You picked me up - my legs tight around your hips - and laid me down on the bed. I could feel myself dampening; I still wasn't sure what it was you were planning to do, but I was all too willing to oblige.

I sighed softly as you nibbled at my neck, teasingly dragging your lips down my collarbone to suckle my breasts. I gently arched my back to meet your baby-soft lips as you trailed them down my stomach, over my belly button and stopped just at my little tuft of dark hair.

Turning your head, you lazily dragged your tongue along the crease of each of my thighs - so dangerously close to my dripping pussy. I whimpered, my hands gliding over my body as I subtly lifted my hips towards your mouth.

You responded with a little kiss on my clit, and I replied with a throaty coo of approval. Your kisses fluttered over my glistening lips, gradually elongating into gentle tugs and finally you ravished my tight little pussy with your tongue.

I moaned in ecstacy, further arching my back and pushing myself against you. I felt your warm mouth and that amazing tongue exploring my clit again, lashing out passionately, then disappearing for a moment before returning again. I nearly screamed out when you sucked my clit into your mouth, your tongue flicking it feverishly about.

I moaned, I screamed, I squeezed my breasts until they were nearly bruised and bit my fingers. Finally orgasm flowed through my body and I let loose a long, low moan.

Finally I opened my eyes, only to find myself alone - my fingers dripping with my own juices, and I frowned in disappointment. It had all been a wonderful dream...
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