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I walked into the room where you were awaiting your massage. You look up to see me come in. The smile on your gorgeous face is hard to miss as you notice me enter. Dressed like you wanted, I only have on a pair of loose silk shorts and nothing else. I have a good body and you don't really notice my slight love handles since your eyes have barely left my obvious package. Clearly, I am pleasing to you. It's difficult not to get aroused as I gaze upon your voluptuous body. You're no model but you exude such eroticism that I can find no flaw. You are lying on your stomach, naked save for a towel draped across your buttocks, their firmness evident in the jutting cheeks. The size of your large breasts causes them to bulge out the sides, the meaty flesh noticeable from a distance. The table you're on is low so I can reach all your muscles from various angles. I approach, stopping just in front of you and introduce myself noticing that I'm very close to you, maybe a little too close. Practically standing over you, your head is just below my waistline. You openly lick your lips; my package inches from your face. I describe the process rather absently; neither one of us really listening since we are both soaking in each others' bodies. The room seems rather hot. I begin with your shoulders. My hands are warm and caressing, lightly callused to really get at those muscles without being too rough. You hum in appreciation. Slightly turning your head towards me you notice how lose my shorts really are since you can catch glimpses of my balls. The sac appears taut, full, and ready to unleash its creamy goo. You can't help but grin, knowing that the growing member is caused by you. My hands roam all lover your lush back, kneading sore muscles; sometimes firm and other times light. I can't help but linger along your flanks; my fingers coming into contact with the sides of your bulging breasts. Still standing over your head I bend further over massaging the small of your back. Occasionally my fingers wander under the towel touching the upper swells of your buttocks. You're deep breaths sound comforting and agreeable to my touch. My fingers are slightly trembling in desire to touch more. As you breathe deeply, you take in my musky aroma and the slight rise in your head puts you shiny, jet black hair in light contact with my swelling member as I'm stretched over your ripe body. Working my way back up I use my nails to lightly drag over your skin and place some light kisses as I go, explaining that it's part of the relaxation therapy. You hum in agreement, reveling in the erotic sensations coursing through your body. Your nipples becoming erect as is your clitoris; both being rubbed by the slight motions of the massage. I move to your legs now. Standing at your feet, I openly admire your lush, thick body. My shorts are no longer as loose as they used to be. The smooth material caressing my throbbing organ as it grows just under the elastic band. I start with your feet, easing the tension and laying kisses upon the arches. I give each toe its own massage and kiss. You're breathing so deep your body is rising up and down. Knowing that certain areas of the foot are connected to other parts of the body I pay special attention to the ones that stimulate your erogenous zones, as if you need further stimulation. By now I can smell your own musky aroma emanating from your hot, seething pussy which is constantly on the edge of orgasm. Leaving your feet, I move to your meaty calves. Really digging into the deep muscle tissue you feel as if they are light as feathers being supported by my strong hands. Moving up to your knees my touch becomes feathery since this is a sensitive area. A mini orgasm courses through you as the nerves are stimulated by my fingers then kissed by my wet lips. Having to bend over to do this, you feel the slight ticklish sensation of silk on the soles of your feet. With a slight extension of your feet, your toes come into contact with my aching balls. The movement is so slight as to be almost unnoticeable but it is felt. I smile and close my eyes taking in the sensation of your touch. My cock is fully erect, engorged with blood stretching the silk to the limit. The material caressing the sensitive areas, driving me crazy with desire but I have a job to do. Besides; the anticipation of fulfillment heightens the feeling. Massaging your thighs, I give your legs subtle commands to spread slightly, which you obey. Not much just to keep each separated so I can access the whole muscle. Unfortunately I have to move away from your feet for a proper job but am rewarded as the hot, wet, thick lips of your pussy are brought into view! I'm lightheaded with desire, not that it helps that much of my blood is engorging my penis, my erection becoming stretched to the breaking point. The juice sliding out of your seething cunt begins to pool on the table. The added heat has caused my full sac to begin churning. Finished with your thighs, I announce that the towel needs to be removed in order to massage your glutes. I may sound professional but my desire to see, to touch, to caress that meaty broad ass inches from my hands causes them to tremble. You hesitate for a second, a bit self conscious, but realize pleasure is pouring through my hands and my erection is proof that I do not object. You agree and the towel is slid, slowly away from your butt, the nerves on end causing the feel of the rough cotton material to drive you crazy. I pause to take in what is in front of me, two glorious globes, large but firm and shapely. My hands move slowly to each cheek, not the appropriate technique but you don't know the difference. My hands knead the muscles, releasing all tension and negative body image you may have had. My massaging and you're already spread legs causes your ass cheeks to separate. My slight pauses are unnoticeable to you as I take in the view of your engorged pussy lips, my mouth watering in hunger to taste the nectar. As you feel the air touch your already drenched pussy as it is exposed, you make little squeezing motions. I see this and you hear my breath as it comes out of my mouth, even feeling it on your extremely sensitive skin. Our desire is almost a physical entity. I take a step back, not bothering to offer you the towel to cover up again. You would have refused it anyway. I ask you to roll over, my voice is slightly choked. My lips swell in desire to kiss every inch of you. You take a deep breath to get a grip on your sanity. You could very easily just rise and come to me but you hold out, knowing that waiting can only increase the desire. But you're not going to make it easy on me. Instead of just casually rolling over, you push up onto your hands and knees, back slightly arched downward causing your spread ass cheeks to become more pronounced. You look at me, your eyes slowly gliding down my body until they settle on my shorts. I make no effort to hide the obvious bulge. The material stretched tight, the silk caressing my cock, conforming to its shape. I can't help but notice how large and full your tits are hanging, the erect nipples almost touching the table. You let out an audible purr as you move into position. It felt like we froze for hours when only a few seconds passed by. I advise you to move up on the table so that your head is positioned on the section that is slightly lower. I inform you that this helps tissue perfusion and muscle relaxation but it's a canned speech, neither one of us really listening. Again I pause to take in your body. I oil my hands as an excuse for the pause. Your bountiful breasts lay off to the side yet some of the succulent tit flesh still sets on your chest, their firmness causing them to stand dramatically out, causing your nipples to be especially pronounced. Erect, your nipples are irresistible, thick and dark. I take a deep breath and move to your feet. I drink in your luscious frame as I work on your feet. This time it's the top of your feet that is massaged and kissed. This time I cave-in slightly with my kiss. I part my lips just enough and pause before lifting my mouth away. I continue on. You felt my kiss all the way into your heated vagina, the need to be filled with something, anything, arises from your pelvis. I don't spend a lot of time on your lower legs, not much to do but I take this opportunity to once again guide your now pliant legs to the edge of the low table. They move with ease at my subtle motions. Again, your feet sense the feel of my silk shorts on your toes; however, this time a firm hardness under the silk glances off as I move to your side. A little flexing finds your toes sliding under the material. One toe barely connects with my churning ball sac. I want to stay, I want to just whip out my yearning prick and rub it against your smooth, sexy foot but the job must go on. Neither of us wants to make the first move for fear of ruining the moment. By now, both our bodies are covered in a sheen of sweat. Nothing is hidden from me as I massage your thighs, enjoying the feeling of the meaty flesh on my fingers. Your thighs are barely separated but your pussy lips are so swollen and dripping wet that they are noticeable, drawing me to them. I make no excuses as my fingers rub the edges of your pussy while massaging your thighs. Unconsciously, you turn your knees outward, opening yourself even more to me. Once again we connect physically as your lower thigh rubs ever so slightly against my throbbing erection. You can feel the heat at the spot. A moan escapes your lips and a deep breath causes your breasts to rise and fall magnificently. With your eyes closed you cannot see my open mouthed expression. I lift my hands off your slick, erotic body but pause for just a second before losing that last contact with you. You want to spread your legs further, giving that pulsing member you feel a deliberate feel. You delay and I move on. I change positions so that I'm standing over your head, my legs touching the head of the table. My hands lightly stroke your hair, stimulating the nerve endings and allowing me to feast my eyes upon the bounteous, raw beauty that lies before me. Big firm breasts jetting out with dark, engorged, erect nipples begging to be sucked. The valley between them is wide, inviting me to explore them with mouth, with tongue, with my hands, my meaty organ. You are no skinny woman and I realize that your size does not detract from the erotic sensations pulsing through my body. Your slightly spread legs showcase your pubic area well. I can plainly see your sensitive, erect clit protruding from your smooth-shaven cunt. I could spend hours between your inviting thighs pleasuring you to new heights of ecstasy. Sensing my proximity to you, you open your eyes. Since I'm short, my closeness restricts your view, not that you are complaining. Scant inches from your face are my shorts. Up close my crotch looms enormous. The edge is pulled away from my strong thighs and you can see my sac. Stretching the material upwards is my cock, engorged, erect. All cares and worries disappear as your desire for my throbbing tool occupies your thoughts. My hands move to your shoulders, digging into the muscles, but I notice there is no tension at all. Continuing on, I work on your chest muscles. Automatically, I explain that the breasts of your size cause a lot of muscle strain. Having slid my hands down your body, my crotch is just above your mouth. A tall man would still be out of reach, but since I'm short, my silk encased package is just over your salivating, hungry mouth. Desire breaks down your final will to resist. Without moving your head, you purse your lips out and make contact with my sac. Speechless, I freeze. My eyes close, absorbed in the pleasurable connection. A connection I never want broken. Realizing this, my hands latch onto your tits. Having established our connection, you release contact, lick your lips and again bring your lips up to kiss, parted slightly for more surface area. No questions are asked, no explanations or excuses needed, no words need to be spoken. My firm hands encompass your breasts, squeezing them and sending shocks throughout your body. My thumbs manipulate your extremely sensitive nipples, causing another mini orgasm as if they were directly linked to your pussy. A third time your lips reach up to my balls, spread apart so that once contact is made your tongue slithers out to give them a tentative taste. Moving further out to take in more, wanting, needing to take it all in. There is no stopping now. Your arms gain strength, no longer limp at your side. They move under mine to wrap around my waist, no washboard abs but firm still. Gliding around to the back you grope my firm buttocks through the silk. Taut and clenched, you feel the power and desire coming from me. It excites you even more. One hand glides around to the front to explore what you so desperately desire. Creeping up to the elastic band you take hold of it and pull it over my cock. It catches on the end and loudly slaps against my stomach as it suddenly becomes free of its silky prison. You slide the shorts down my thighs, tickling my skin on the way back up with your fingernails. One of your smooth hands encircles my pulsing penis while the other continues to grope my ass. Your hungry mouth continues to explore the swollen sac. Without thinking, I quickly wiggle out of my shorts, casting them, like our inhibitions, to the side. Again, I fill my hands with your firm breasts. Your hand begins to stroke my cock. It feels like a bar of steel covered in velvet. The head is purple, swollen, you know it won't be long before I burst and you so much want me to spill my seed all over you. The hand groping my ass slides around and gently urges me back. I obey, giving your nipples one last tweak before releasing them. In my new position the head of my cock is above your mouth. By now you have both hands on my throbbing organ. Still, the head is exposed. Your tongue extends out to lick the sensitive underside you know all men have. The salty taste of my pre-cum collects on the tip of your tongue. You reposition your head and again your tongue snakes out. This time it rubs the tip, accepting another taste of my clear juices drooling out of the slit. I cannot hold back anymore and you sense it. You release a hand from my cock as it swells again in your hands. With a final kiss to the underside of my shaft, a growl escapes my lips and I erupt in a torrent of cum over your voluptuous body. Gobs of creamy cum land on your body; one burst shoots far enough to land in your smooth shaven pubic area. The hot goo seems scalding as it lands on your belly, your heaving breasts, bursting off your nipples, pooling up around your throat as the remaining fluid dribbles down the underside of my penis. The salty cream coats your lips and slides down the side of your face. After the cum explosion subsides, your tongue separates your gooey lips to taste my juices that your tongue can lap up. Impressed with my load, I know this won't be the last one. At this moment nothing else exists in my thoughts except pleasuring you. I lick my lips in anticipation but you are not done yet. Realizing that I am still hard, you guide the wet tip of my cum-covered cock between your lips, your tongue lapping the underside. We both want this to continue so I slide you closer to me, your head sliding off the edge allowing my dick to slide into your mouth, down your throat. You control how much of me you take in with your hands on my buttocks. I want to feed you all of me; you want to take me in. Slowly, my shaft fills your mouth; sometimes backing out and letting your tongue wiggle around my meaty stalk. Satisfied that I will remain hard, I pull out of your hot, salivating mouth. Bending down, I kiss your lips. I taste my cum on your lips. My tongue enters your mouth, greeted by your own. Our tongues intertwine, sometimes in your mouth, sometimes in mine. We never want the kiss to end but at the same time we both know there is so much more to do. I move to your side and take in one nipple at a time. I bathe them with kisses and suction. Lightly nipping them with my teeth sparks a full orgasm. Squeezing my head into your meaty breasts, you tense as the orgasm courses through your body. I almost suffocate but it wouldn't be a bad way to go. After you release me I continue on to the bottom edge of the table. Your body lies limp, recovering from the wash of feelings and emotion. I kneel at your feet and take hold of your still quivering legs. Spreading them, I focus my attention on your sopping wet pussy. It's beautiful, all juicy, a fruit at its ripest ready to be devoured. I'm hungry. I slide your sweaty body closer until my point of interest is at the edge of the table. Kneeling, I lick my lips while you prop yourself up. You can't believe this is happening and don't want to miss one little bit. I want you to enjoy this but I have a need to bring you off. At mid thigh I begin a series of tongue lashes and kisses that slowly, gradually, leads me to your dripping honey pot. My mouth hovers over it. I pause, savoring the aroma. My hot breath on your pussy is driving you crazy, you want nothing more than for me to dive in but I haven't stopped tormenting you, driving your desire to new levels. I stick out my tongue, barely touching the moist flesh. A light, tentative lick; bringing your essence into my mouth, I savor the taste. Moving away I kiss your other thigh, bringing a moan to your lips. You want to scream out for me to end your misery and dive in, but neither of us wants to speak. I don't keep you waiting for long. Both of my hands glide up your legs coming to rest at their juncture. I must not keep you waiting any longer. Using the flat of my tongue, I lick your pussy using long strokes. First one juicy lip then another, I alternate sides to keep you on a constant edge. My index finger separates your soaked labia and contacts your sensitive inner walls. Using a twirling motion, I leave no part untouched. My tongue moves up but pauses before coming into contact with your engorged clitoris. My hot breath sends shocks of pleasure into your superheated body. An orgasm passes through you as my tongue touches your highly aroused clit. I use light feathery strokes that keep you on a pleasure high. A second finger joins in to pleasure your pussy. My tongue floats between your thick, juicy labia and your sensitive clit. My other hand guides your legs even further apart. My tongue reaches further down below the edge of your pussy lips before coming back. My fingers spread your hot pussy wide. My tongue, straightened and stiff, enters your vagina. Your gasping is deep and loud, causing your clit to come into contact with my fingers and my nose as I continually probe your slippery snatch with tongue and fingers. Your juices flow freely out, coating my hand and face. Your aroma is driving me on, I push deeper in, snaking my tongue along your sweet, hot pussy walls, but cannot reach your innermost areas. After countless orgasms, you draw my face up, surprised at how much of your nectar coats my face. I rise as you sit up. Your face is flushed, our bodies covered in sweat. We look into each other's eyes, reveling in the pleasure we have both shared. I run my fingers through your damp hair, raising your face to mine. I kiss you again. This time it is you who tastes your juices. We swirl the ambrosia on our tongues, sucking on each other's lips. Not letting go, our bodies come together. My erect organ pokes into your chest, gliding between your hanging breasts. The swollen cockhead pokes your throat. We are not finished with each other. Parting our sweat-joined bodies you get your first good look at my penis. As you take in my throbbing member, your hands roam up my thighs, my flanks, twirling your fingers through my chest hair. Just inches from your face, my penis juts out, almost menacingly. It needs to be inside you, filling you up, pleasuring you. The head is swollen, flushed, and rubbery to the touch. You bring your hand to the shaft, feeling its hardness. You want to take it into your mouth but know it will happen later. Right now it is your pussy that this magnificent member must fill. You want to be in control now, so you urge me onto my back. It is your turn to be on top. I lay on my back, my stiff cock lying on my belly. Once again, your hands explore my body, feeling the strength emanating from within. You lay kisses along my torso, sucking on my nipples. You let your nails graze along my skin sending pleasurable shocks rippling through my body. Moving along, your breasts dangle down to my thighs as you kiss around my groin without actually touching my cock. Now you're driving me to the brink. I love it. You look up and smile at me before giving my erection one long lick from its base to the bulbous head. Crawling up my body like a cat, your nipples rub along my engorged cock until your swollen, hungry pussy is over my crotch. I can actually feel the heat of it on my dick. We share a kiss as I take hold of my member. Without trying to penetrate yet, I rub the head back and forth across your wet pussy lips, letting your juices lubricate my cock. You break our embrace and take hold of my rod, slowly impaling yourself onto it. Your breathing is rapid as the sensation of my shaft entering your extremely sensitive pussy increases your desire. With half my cock in, you begin a rocking motion up and down. Each time more of my pulsing penis is penetrating the depths of your vagina. At last, I am fully inside you. You pause to savor the fullness. My hands rub your thighs for I must touch you. You take your full breasts into your hands, pinching your nipples vigorously. When you're ready, you rise up, keeping me inside you then lowering your pussy. You do this again and again until you feel a massive orgasm buildup then burst from within. You open your mouth in a silent scream as waves of pleasure send you into ecstasy. You lean over me, those firm breasts dangling on my chest. I'm not through sending you over the edge though. Grabbing onto your hips I begin thrusting deeply into your pulsing pussy. The spasming muscles squeezing and relaxing against my shaft as I vigorously pump my hard cock in and out. Finally, you can no longer support yourself and collapse on top of me. I haven't cum yet, but I roll you to the side to give you a breather. But don't worry; I don't give you much time. I stand up, towering over you. You smile as you look up wondering how you could have found such pleasure. You roll over to push yourself up but I stop you once you're on your hands and knees. You know what I'm getting ready to do. How did I know it was your favorite position having never met you before, you wonder. Without further ado, you spread your legs, letting your hot pussy gape open. I stare down at that tremendous ass I'm about to mount. Nothing can stop me. I position myself behind you and once again tap the head of my cock along your pussy lips. At first, I only insert the head of my rock hard cock. I can't help myself and give your ass cheek a good healthy smack. You gasp in pleasure and twist your ripe body so you can look at me, pleading to fill your pussy with my throbbing organ. With another loud slap, I enter you, burying it to the hilt. I pause for a few seconds before thrusting into you, slowly, deeply. My hands grope and knead your broad buttocks. I pull the cheeks wide and notice how clean your asshole is. I wet a finger and insert it slowly in your tight ass. Another gasp from you and a smile convinces me to continue. A moaning sound emanates from your depths. I pull my slick penis out of your sopping pussy and use your own juices to lubricate your ass. Placing the head of my cock at your backdoor, I gently ease my member into your ass. Again you orgasm, lowering your head to your arms, you enjoy every sensation as my cock expands your anal canal. This time, it is you who begins rocking my penis in and out, meeting me thrust for thrust. I begin jack-hammering my stalk in your ass, grabbing your hair while making deep thrusts. I cannot hold back any longer and let go a stream of cum. You feel every spurt I pour into you until I collapse on top of you. We both just lay there catching our breaths, our sweat soaked bodies sticking together. Eventually we separate, my penis flaccid and soaked in our juices. We look a mess, a well satiated mess. I get a pan of warm water and a cloth to clean up with. I linger longer on some of your areas. I notice your nipples are still erect and sensitive to my touch. After I am finished, you take the cloth and wipe me down. Although you think our time is finished, you can't help but notice that my penis is responding rather well even though you leave it coated in your musky juices. You just cannot believe that once again that magnificent organ is rising to the occasion. I'm sitting on a couch wondering what you will do but not compelling you on unless it is your decision. Kneeling in front of me, you stare at my glistening erection. Although no longer menacing in appearance, it is still enticing. You feel drained from all the orgasms you've experienced but have no qualms about one more blow job. You look into my eyes as you take my slick cock into your hands. Pleased that I have brought you so much pleasure, you only wish to return the favor. My legs spread out, giving you plenty of room to play. With the mushroom head pointing at you, you gently kiss it, pursed lips lingering on the head. The taste of our combined juices lingers on my throbbing rod. One of your soft, feminine hands encircles the base as you lean forward to kiss the head again. This time your lips are separated, breaking over the round head. Your tongue snakes out, flickering around the head and greedily slurp in the sweet nectar. Your lips close in on the rubbery tip and you apply gentle suction. The feeling is spectacular! With a light nip from your teeth you release my blood engorged penis. Starting at the base of my stalk, you lick in broad strokes, not missing a single spot. At times it seems as if your tongue is encircling the entire shaft. After covering my cock in your sweet saliva, you kiss along the shaft until once again you are at the tip. Taking it into your hand again, you feel it begin to throb, to pulse at your affections, causing you to continue. Opening your hot, succulent mouth wide you extend your tongue down the underside as your mouth engulfs my hard member. This time, several inches disappear before your lips close around the shaft, gently applying suction. Your free hand lightly cradles my still full balls as your other hand begins stroking the exposed portion of my rigid shaft. Patiently, you drag your full lips back to the base of my mushroom head before descending my pole. Your eyes are closed, lost in the pleasure you know I am receiving. As for me, I can think of no better way to relax than to have a real, natural woman suck my cock. You spend several minutes pleasuring me this way before you release your hot mouth from my pulsing erection. Your head dips below to lap up my sac, taking each ball into your mouth to suck on. I still have a lot more seed stored which keeps my balls swollen. Will I ever empty it? I want you to have every drop. Again, you French kiss my cockhead. You want more now. Tongue leading the way, you descend upon my rigid shaft until your lips meet your hand. Your mouth, filled with dick, applies suction and drags those pouty lips back up. An audible pop is heard as you literally pull your hot mouth off. We both smile. This time you descend, mouth wide open, not touching until you have reached your fingers. Twisting your mouth as you bob on my cock-meat, you occasionally lightly scrape your teeth along my tender skin. This time your mouth does not let go and your tongue flickers along. You remove your hand and begin rubbing my inner thighs. Exhaling through your mouth, I feel your hot breath on my spit coated penis. Now you descend even further until my engorged cock is at the back of your mouth. Each time you slide your mouth down my stalk you take more in until only the last bit remains. After several trips up and down you pause with just the tip of my wonderful, filling meat in your wet mouth. We make eye contact and hold it. Looking down at your full, broad face I can't help but think how beautiful it is, especially with those rich lips encircling my swollen shaft. Sweat gives you a glowing appearance. With just the firm, rubbery tip in your mouth you take a moment to bask in the pleasure you see emanating from me. You can't help but notice the beauty I exude. You know what you must do. Without breaking eye contact, you descend my hard cock, exhaling hot breath as you go, until your lips make contact with the base of my pleasure giving tool. I tense as I feel your throat and mouth squeeze the sides of my dick, lubricated with your own saliva. Your hands grasp my sides as you pause, swallowing in all of my luscious cock, wanting more. Slowly, you slide your mouth away, your lips dragging along my stalk until I pop out of your steamy mouth. Gleaming with your juicy saliva, my penis slaps back against my belly, the head proudly resting against my naval. Needing a break you scoot forward, bringing your breasts to my waist. Taking those ripe melons into your hands, you guide my cock into the broad valley created by your tits. Pushing those mounds together until there is no longer any space left, you slide those orbs up and down my cock, the sides being coated with your saliva. You rub each erect nipple along the underside of my engorged erection. You push the tip into your meaty breasts before engulfing them again in their sweet meat. My hard cock disappears into your bountiful, meaty breasts. With your bounteous breasts pushed into my crotch, you can still get the bulbous head of my prick into your mouth, barely but the view from what I can see is gorgeous. Still rubbing your tits along my dick, you lean forward to lay kisses on my abdomen and chest. I love what you're doing but I must have your mouth back on my cock. Every nerve in my body feels invigorated at your touch. I take your face in both of my hands and lift you off so I can kiss your lips. My tongue probes deeply, taking in the flavors of your mouth, as do you. I stand up and once again my throbbing cock is close to your face, the shaft jutting out. Somehow you sense my need and you desire to fulfill it for there is no sense of selfishness. My desire is your desire. Your tongue snakes out to coat my cock in your juicy saliva. Your hands grasp my firm ass cheeks. Slick with your spit, your hungry mouth engulfs my pulsating penis. You can feel the blood throbbing through the thick vein along the underside of my organ. Bobbing along the stalk, more of my cock disappears into your mouth with each descent. You cannot believe just how delirious taking this penis into your mouth makes you. Wanting more, you continue down, relaxing your throat to allow in more delicious cock-meat. You bury your face into my pelvis. I gasp in delight, thoroughly enjoying the sight and sensation of my hot cock being massaged by your mouth and throat. We look into each others' eyes, not wanting to break contact. You must come up for air and slowly you raise your head, exposing my saliva soaked member to air. It feels cool compared to the heat of your mouth. When just a few inches of my delicious meat is still in you, you resume a bobbing motion, returning to the wet suction you previously applied to my pulsing penis. I feel the churning of my balls and know it will not be long now before I spew forth my seed. You sense that I am ready to ejaculate, deliriously happy that for a third time you will experience my orgasm. Again your pussy glistens with lubricating juices, your nerves exploding like firecrackers under your skin. My balls tighten as my elongated organ pulses and swells thicker in your mouth. You sense that I will soon cum and release my slick throbbing tool from your hot mouth. I take my cock into my own hands and begin to stroke it. The head is purple with blood and with a groan, I release my load. Like a fire hose, cum erupts from the slit. I try to aim for your breasts. Hot gobs of cum splatter across both breasts with several spurts entering the valley between them. Finally, the last drops drool onto my still stroking hand. The thick puddles of semen slide down your firm breasts, flowing over your thick, juicy nipples to plop onto your thighs and belly. One stream of cum glides down the valley of your magnificent breasts; leaving a trail where it collects at your navel. Filling up, some fluid continues on to your pubic area coating your engorged clit.. You take your cum covered breasts into your hands and massage the cream into your skin giving it a glistening appearance. The aroma of my juice assaults your senses, igniting your desire. I cannot believe I was capable of such an explosion but chalk it up to the ministration of this fabulous woman before me. I breathe in deeply, trying to catch my breath; it feels as if I just completed a vigorous workout but only feel refreshed. One of your tempting nipples is still white with my jism. I take it into my free hand and lift it up while I bend down. Together, we take turns sucking on the nipple, lapping up the cream only to share it with each other. Our hungry mouths devouring the sweet cream. Again I stand before you, close, not wanting to be away from you. Your essence continues to draw me in. the heat of our bodies is thick between us. You take comfort in the feeling and stare dreamily up at me. I continue to stroke my still rigid pole, lubricating it with a mixture of my seed and your saliva. Deep, rhythmic strokes, milking the meat to keep it hard. You are fixated on my crotch, the motion [censored] to you. My elongated member seems to draw closer to you. "I'm going to fuck you," I say. As if it needed to be said. "Yes you are," you reply. You lean back until you are flat, your legs bent and spread wide, eager to accept me, wanting me to continue, urging me to fulfill my promising statement. Releasing my firm erection, I lower myself between your meaty thighs, the skin slick with perspiration. I continue downward, my penis drawn to the hot, juicy comfort of your cunt. My mushroom glans contacts your clit causing you to inhale sharply, sparks coursing under your skin. You feel as if a great void exists in you; a void that can only be filled by me, by my hard cock. I use my hips to guide the bulbous head of my swollen shaft to the entrance if your seething pussy. Once the tip touches the drenched outer lips, they seem to bloom out, wanting to guide my rod in to the comforting depths of you. With slight movements, I rub the tip along the crease, your juices turning the crown shiny. Your eyes plead with me to insert my rigid cock. I so much want to heed your request but I never want this moment to end. My bulbous penis gently separates your slick labia, climbing to rub against your throbbing, excited clitoris. The shaft resting between those engorged lips letting your juices seep onto the taut flesh. Loudly you moan. I know it is time. You cannot wait any longer. The need to be filled with my meat is overpowering. I can sense your desire. Simultaneously, we reach for my slick, throbbing shaft. Both our hands grab hold of my firm pole. Together we guide my jutting member to your awaiting entrance. I don't know if it is my imagination, but it appears as if your swollen lips reach out to draw in my shaft. The bulbous head penetrates the entrance. The labia seem to draw in my pulsating organ. We let go of my throbbing shaft and peer into each other eyes. Smoothly, I ease my penis into your hot, wet, hungry cunt. The fleshy walls of your vagina grasp my shaft, milking the stalk to feed its carnal hunger. Our pubic regions join as I am fully inside you, buried to the hilt, our sweaty skin sticking together as we pause to savor the moment. You have never felt as full and complete as you are now. A deep hunger being satiated, you feel a comforting warmth radiate from your stuffed cunt encompassing your entire thick body. Lying on top of your luscious body, we kiss deeply. My tongue stabs into your succulent mouth in a motion another part of me will soon emulate. Warm and receiving, you draw me into your mouth. Your meaty tongue encourages the probing of mine. Joined at mouth and at vagina, our skin held together by sweat, we are one entity. The energy pulsing through your cunt walls equals that of my rigid organ. I rise up. Our skin noisily peels apart. You use your cunt muscles like a hand, holding my velvety firm cock until I am ready. I feel you release me, signaling that you are ready. I withdraw my penis until the plump head remains buried before sliding my member back in to the hilt. Again and again, I probe your cunt in slow even strokes. I am mesmerized by your heaving breasts as they undulate in time with my strokes. But now the fucking must begin. Withdrawing completely, your slippery, starving cunt gapes open lewdly, demanding to be fed my flesh pole. This time I stab into you causing your whole luscious body to reverberate from my strong thrust. You see stars as a massive orgasm explodes across your quivering body. My hips jackhammer back and forth several times as I feel your orgasm burst. As your hips stop spasming around my thrusting cock, I ease up my strokes to short, smooth motions. Gradually, I increase my movements pausing only when your steamy cunt grips my rod like a vise. Abruptly, I change speeds and slam our pelvises together. I just as quickly ease up. You can no longer separate when one pulsing orgasm ends and another begins. I grasp your legs at the knees and bring your placid legs closer to you which changes my angle of penetration. I want to give as much pleasure to you as I possibly can. I readjust slightly so that my stabbing shaft runs across your sensitive clit with each stroke. I don't know how much longer I can stand the aching need to unleash into your receptive pussy. I want this to last but I cannot take my mind away from the pleasure we are sharing. Your huge wobbling breasts spur me on to plunge deeper, longer, harder, faster. I am near and you sense that neither one of us wants to stop. You reach up to grab hold of my strong arms. I cannot stop nor do I want to. Your seething pussy feels the final swelling of my throbbing pillar. My balls tighten and the slippery skin covering my thrusting rod grows taut. I witness a silent scream of utter satisfaction and fulfillment as your mouth gapes open. I growl and with a final deep thrust I gush forth my creamy cum into the depths of your devouring cunt I physically jolt as each spurt enters you. You feel each of these spurts along the sensitive nerve endings join me as we leap over the edge into orgasmic bliss together. Time has stood still for us but somehow we know that we must return to reality. The final spasms of my heaving cock have ended and I withdraw. I stand, towering over your limp, completely relaxed body. You gather your strength and rise. The blood still in my overworked penis is slow to recede leaving me with a still very sensitive, if no longer painful, erection. My penis is coated in our juices, your clear vaginal lubricant and my creamy cum intermingle on my cock causing the organ to glisten. The site of our combined juices stirs a hunger in you. Like a thirsty woman to water, your mouth opens and your tongue extends to take in the liquid. You drag your tongue once slowly over my entire dangling penis. I watch as your tongue is coated with the creamy mixture. You bring your tongue back into your hungry mouth and smile broadly as you noisily swallow the goo. Upon witnessing that I can no longer stand and collapse into a satiated slumber. Hoping that what has just happened to me is no dream. You slump back, letting your round, plump buttocks settle on your meaty calves before you yourself topple forward into me, resting your sweat matted hair on my chest. This can be no dream you utter. No dream can cause this level of satisfaction. You drift into a peaceful rest. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 81