by Rick Roberts
(01/03/07)
I unhook your bra and release your breasts. As I cup them in my hands, you say, "I love having your strong hands on my tits." I love how you say that I'm strong, and that you use dirty words like tits. You look down at them, comparing the different perspectives of each, and it turns me on to watch you check yourself out so unselfconsciously. I move both hands under your right breast and push it up toward your mouth, as far as it will go without hurting you. As if by instinct, you tilt your head downward, and I put my right hand on the back of your head to help you reach. You take the nipple into your mouth, tasting it for the first time in your life.
As you suck on your own nipple, I take your left one into my mouth so that you can feel what it's like to have them both sucked at the same time, almost like simulating a threesome. When you take your right tit from your lips, I switch my mouth to that one, tasting your saliva on it.
"I love your mouth," you say, laughing with delight. I form the slightest of openings between my top and bottom teeth and suck the nipple through it, hard. I imagine the nipple opening up like the tiny bud of a flower. When you gasp for breath, I can't tell if it's from pleasure or pain, or both.
You get down on all fours, wearing nothing but your baby-blue thong. Your hips are wide and your ass is stretched out in front of me, vulnerable and beautiful. I rain light spankings down on your ass and thighs, gradually intensifying the speed and force of the blows until I begin to leave white five-fingered imprints across the expanse of your tan skin. I bunch the spankings closely together, in twos and threes. A shiver crawls up your back as you release small bursts of passion in tiny, desperate shudders.
Standing on my balcony one hot summer night, you take off your shirt and step out of your shorts. No one can see us, but we can look down upon the entire town. Lights shine on the far shore of the river. You grab onto the edge of the wooden balcony fence and shimmy up and down like a stripper on a pole.
Rain starts to drizzle upon us. I take you naked onto the floor, right beside the tray with our drinks. I take an ice cube and rub it on your nipples, and then I trace a line down your body and let it melt over your navel.
I take another cube and tease the lips of your pussy. Without warning, I softly slip it into you...your mouth drops open and your body tenses from the icy shock. As melted water seeps out from your lips, I put another cube into you. I take yet another, insert it between your ass cheeks, and massage the opening of your anus.
The rain begins to fall hard, and I start fucking you. My cock sloshes around the cold water inside your pussy as the warm rain runs down my back.
Bracing yourself with your left hand on the bed, you reach behind with your right and pull the black G-string awkwardly down your thighs. Your pussy is already engorged and glistening. I slip my index finger inside you and then my thumb into your anus. Moving them both in sync, it feels like my two fingers could almost touch each other inside you. You miss a breath or two as small orgasms shoot through you like concentric ripples expanding outward on the surface of a pond.
You straddle me, riding the shaft of my penis, the head pointing up at me like a compass. I squeeze your ass and feel the friction of skin and genitals and pubic hair.
I tell you to play with your tits. You clasp them in your hands and pinch the nipples as you keep sliding back and forth, masturbating yourself on the shaft of my penis.
"I want to feel your big, huge cock in me," you say. I reach down and guide it up inside you, and you sigh gratefully as you take me into yourself. I grab your hips and move you up and down, helping you to impale yourself on me.
You close you eyes, the prelude to your orgasm. "I'm gonna come so fucking hard," you say.
And then you do. With each thrust of your body, everything inside you surges downward, crashing like angry waves around the point of my cock.
I stroke my palm along your pubic mound. I decide to test you, and turn the strokes into small, gentle pets. You spread your legs even farther apart.
My pets turn into intermittent pats. The corners of your mouth turn upward in delight.
I deliver light spankings, and then harder ones, squarely onto your pussy. My palm grows slick and wet. Your labia are like a hungry plant on the ocean floor.
You lube my cock generously with Vaseline and get down on the bed. I go behind you and cup my hand over your pussy while I insert a finger gently into your anus. Your breathing grows measured and deep as I let you get used to the sensation of having your ass penetrated.
I take my cock and slide it above your coccyx. Up and back, up and back, and then one quick slide down and in, and I enter you. It's tight but not too tight; I fit snugly in you, deep inside you.
I grab hold of your hips and use them to pull you back and forth. When I sense that you're about to come, I start slapping your ass. You surrender your orgasm to me completely, relishing every sensation as I take you over the edge, again and again.
