Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Just a Taste - a story

          There’s something about him that I just can’t resist. It’s when he starts kissing me; it’s like he’s a different person. As soon as he starts kissing me, I’m His. He knows just what to do and every time it’s the same. He takes his time. He is patient with his movements, with his touches. There is something about him that I just can’t resist.

     He didn’t touch me apart from my face and he just stayed like that and kissed me for a while. He knew exactly what it was doing to me; he could feel how much I wanted him by the way I was kissing him back. By the way I pushed my body into his. But he wouldn’t give in. Not yet. Instead, he started kissing my neck. He went for that little area just below my ear. The kissing and the feel of his hot breath only worked to make me want him more. I wrapped my legs around him and found myself grinding against his leg, begging him to touch me. But he didn’t. He just chuckled. He just kissed down my neck a little bit more, occasionally giving it little bites. I started to moan. I just let a few little sighs escape from my lips. I felt his hand on my hip. He was still kissing my neck, but I felt him tease his hand under my top and round my back. His hand squeezed my hip. He unclasped my bra; took my top off and then the bra. His hand moved back down to my waist then up to my breast. He cupped it; started to kiss me some more, then I felt his fingers tease my nipple, making it erect and making my kissing more desperate. I moved from lying on my side to lying on my back. He climbed on top of me. The weight of him there turned me on some more. He kissed my neck a little longer, before slowly moving his lips down to my breasts. He gave my left nipple a lick before he gave it a few teasing nips. Then he put his mouth round it and started sucking my nipple. My breathing started to get heavier and my fingers curled, gripping the bed sheet I was lying on.  There is something about him that I just can’t resist.

     The small moans started again, but this time a little bit louder and lasting a little bit longer. I could feel the wetness between my legs, and I wanted nothing more than for him to touch my pussy. He stayed sucking and biting my nipple, and using his fingers to play with my other one. Then he stopped. He moved his mouth and moved his hand, and pulled himself up so his face was facing mine. I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted him to carry on; I wanted him to fuck me. But instead he smirked; he started to kiss me some more. But then I felt his hand move down. Down to my skirt. He popped open the button and pushed down on the fabric. His hand moved down some more. He rested it on the curve of my belly just above my panties and his fingertips stated to grazes where he had rested them. My body started to twitch and tingle with excitement knowing how close he was to touching me.

     He moved his hand back up and grabbed the top of my skirt and started tugging at it, pulling it down off my legs. He took them off then resumed his position on top of me. He put his hand between my legs and started to gently scratch the inside of my thighs. I opened my legs a bit more, trying to encourage him to move his hand to my pussy and feel the wetness of what he’d done to me. He teased me some more, but I could feel him grabbing now and it was getting more intense. I knew he was stopping himself from ripping my panties off and putting his fingers inside me. He moved his hand a little bit more. He was right there now. He started to rub me through my panties and kissed me on my neck. I moved underneath him, helping him, making sure he wasn’t doing all the work. I felt his lips move to my ear. He breathed right into it, causing a tingle to move from the top of my head right down to the tip of my toes.

            "I want to taste you."

     He moved himself down my body, making sure to give me kisses on my neck, nipples, and bellybutton as he worked his way down. He got to my pussy, put his mouth round it and breathed onto it through the material of my panties. I felt his hands move up and his fingers curl around the waistband of my panties as he pulled them down and off. He pulled himself back up to my pussy and I could see in his face how much he wanted to busy his face in it. He parted my lips and gave my clit a few gentle licks. A satisfied sigh fell from my mouth and I knew it wouldn't take long for me to orgasm.

     He had built up so much and taken so long, I knew I was going to come while he was going down on me. He licked a few more times before putting his whole mouth over my clit and beginning to suck. I felt his fingers tease the opening to my pussy before pushing one finger inside me easily. I was so wet. I was making his finger wet. And this turned me on more. He was sucking my clit and rubbing my g spot. My breathing was getting heavier and I heard myself moans some more. I wanted to feel like this forever. I felt amazing. I felt so good. I felt him put another finger inside me and I started to feel myself reaching the top of ecstasy. I started grinding my pussy against his mouth. I started to feel dizzy. Stars began to float across my vision. My breathing got heavier. I could feel my mind emptying all thoughts that were in it. Words, that I now can’t remember, started coming out of my mouth as well as the moans and sighs I had already been doing. I felt my legs start to twitch. I felt my clit start to throb. I was so close now and I couldn’t wait. His sucking got more intense as he started to use his teeth gently to help me along. His fingers inside me started working faster and deeper, rubbing my g spot and then it happened.

     It started at my clit. A tingling bit of electricity that started and spread out round the whole of my body in a circle. I felt the tingle move up through my stomach. I felt it moving down my legs. Then it reached my breasts. It moved out through my arms, up my neck and down my ankles. It reached my toes, fingers and the top of my head last. Then I felt it start again at my clit and move out. My mind was completely empty. I had a vague idea that I was moaning and making noises, but it felt so distant from my body. I could think of nothing but how amazing I felt right then, right there at that moment. And I didn’t want it to stop. I didn’t want it to ever stop. I wanted to this feeling to last forever. I felt so incredibly sexy, and the tingling throb kept restarting at my clit and moving out.
I dug my heels in the bed, crawled my way up and my pussy away from his face. I felt his fingers still moving in and out of me and I pulled myself up some more then lay to the side of where he was. I screamed out. His fingers moved more roughly against my g-spot. My screaming became louder. I could feel the warmth spreading over my body again. I looked down. He had that smirk on his face. I pushed my head back into the pillow and screamed. I drenched him; he chuckled and pushed against my g-spot again. I screamed more, squirting out harder this time. I crawled away from him again. He pulled his fingers out and smiled. I lay there for a while. Dizzy with happiness. Tears falling from my eyes from the sheer intensity I had felt and was still feeling. My body twitched as my clit started to slow down the tingling until it stopped. My breathing slowed and I opened my eyes. His face was over mine, smiling and smug. He leaned down and kissed me, pushing his soaked fingers into my mouth.
   
       "Every time," he said, "I can do it every time."

     His eyes sparkled as he crawled and laid down next to me. His warm arm wrapped around me and pulled me close. I was still putty in his hands. I sighed happily and rested my head against his chest. My eyes were heavy and I could hear him chuckle. "Nap. I'll be here when you wake." I smiled and let me eyes close as I drifted off in his arms. This was happiness.

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