I look lovely there on the couch - in a simple pink blouse and denim skirt. The way my hair frames my face, my high cheeks and full lips, my bright green eyes and pretty smile – they’re perfect. You look down at my body – the fabric of my shirt stretches over my breasts, giving you a sense of their size and shape. You want them. My legs are crossed and you can see -faintly as I switch legs, a white patch of my panties. Painted nails peek out the tops of my open toed shoes. From head to toe I am desirable to you.

“Can I get you anything?” you ask, “I think I have some wine and beer and juice maybe…” looking through the fridge. “Just water will do,” I say, my hands – resting on my knee. You fill a glass with ice from the front freezer and then water. “Don’t you have anything bottled?” I ask with a grimace. You give me a sidelong glance – imagining how my face will look wet and smeared with spit and cum-, “no, afraid not,” you reply.

I sigh and motion you over with the water. “Fine,” I say, taking the glass from your hand, you look at my lips -glossy and smooth, you picture then stroking you, slow and deep along your hard cock. As I sip you can see my white teeth and the dark departure of my mouth. You can feel your dick starting to get hard as you imagine it being in there with my tongue playing around it. The ice tinkles as I put the glass on the table beside the couch. I smile up at you.

“Let me see you sans the shirt,” you say. Color creeps up my cheeks. “Excuse me?” I ask, fringing with surprise. “I said lose the shirt.” you repeat, “I want to see your tits.” Brushing my hair back over my shoulders I begin to unbutton my blouse. As I do, the round full shape of my breasts become apparent. My cleavage looks soft and inviting. “Keep going baby,” you say, ” you’re making my cock nice and hard.”

I twist my shoulders and pull my shirt completely off -now sitting in my cream-color bra, my breast rising and falling as I breathe. My body is trim and tan. I want you to run your hands over it and to feel my texture and temperature. But that isn’t for now, and you urge me on. “Now the bra – I need to see more of you,” you continue.

I reach behind my back and unclasp my bra. My breasts ease down slightly as I do -now topless- before you. The contrast between my tanned skin and the pale skin of my breast is striking -it’s almost translucent as it curves up from my stomach to above my dark nipples.

“Let me see you play with them,” you say, reaching down to give your dick a pat. “Like this?” I ask, squeezing and rubbing one then the other. As I do, you can see my nipples beginning to stiffen. “Yeah, just like that,” you say. “Can you lick your nipples for me?” I smile and press my left breast up to my mouth. Rather than simply reach down with my tongue, I spit onto my nipple and rub the foamy saliva into my breast. It makes the pretty wrinkled skin of my nipple glisten.

Now I push my right breask up and reach for it with my tongue – flicking it around my nipple. “God yes,” you say, reaching into your pants for your cock. You unbutton your pants and push them down- taking your boxers with them- until your pants are around your knees and your cock, hard in your hand. “Mmmm,” I sigh with an inviting grin, “thats what I want – you’re going to give it all to me, right?”

“Drop the skirt baby; let me see what you’ve got under there.” I stand- my breasts swaying as I do- and unfasten my skirt, letting it drop to the floor. I step out of it and sit back down on the couch- now wearing only my shoes and panties. You kick your own shoes off and finish pushing your pants to the floor. You reach your hand out toward me- “here,” you say, “spit in my hand for me.” I giggle a little as I do it – a strand of saliva connecting your hand to my mouth. You wrap your fingers around your cock and stroke it close to my face. I look up and smile broadly. “I love the way your dick looks,” I say as you hold and rub it only inches from my mouth; almost taunting me with it.

“Put your hand in your panties,” you tell me, “start rubbing your pussy for me.” You touch the head of your hard cock to my cheek. I let out a little moan as my skin touches yours. “You know I want to shove this into your throat, right?” you exclaim, as you spit into your own hand and rub it on my face. I take a sharp breath as you rub the head of your cock along my wet cheek.

You look down and see my fingers working under the fabric of my panties. My eyes are slightly closed and my mouth opens as I rub myself. You begin rubbing your cock freely along my pretty little face and reach down with your free hand to fondle my breasts. I spread my legs further and push my fingers deeper. “This feels so good,” I moan. You brush your head across my lips. My tongue comes out to meet it and I lick bit of pre-cum from it. It makes me smile; I love the way you taste.

You’re getting more and more excited and need to do more than just rub your cock along my mouth. You gather my hair in your left hand and pull my head up straight. With your right you take me by the jaw and press yourself into my mouth, feeling me- wet and warm- engulfing you as you push your hips forward into my face. You see me looking up at you as you tip my head back by my hair. “Keep rubbing your cunt,” you hiss as your balls press against my chin.

My face is red and saliva bubbles from the corners of my mouth. You pull your cock out- trailing long stands of spit- and wipe then slap it against my face as I sputter to gasp for air. Pulling my hair again you slide your cock in and grip my throat and jaw again. I work my tongue around you and you begin to push in deep and hard. “Play with your clit, faster” you say as you grind yourself into my face. You can feel me moaning around you as I play with my pussy and struggle to get more of your cock deeper into my face and throat.

You look down at my face -red and wet- and feel your excitement building. You tug my hair to turn my head to one side so you can reach and hold my throat. You want to feel me gagging and squeeze my neck in your hand as you fuck my face. I make wet gasping noises and your cock moves in and out. You are about to cum. You groan and hold yourself hard against me -holding me in place by the throat and hair as you cum- keeping pressed far into me as I choke on your cock and cum in my mouth. Your body shudders and you empty yourself into me.

Finished, you pull out. I’m gasping. Spit and cum are drooling down my chin. You wipe your cock- covered with cum and my thick spit- all over my face. Panting you look down at me, “you look fucking beautiful,” you say- as you use your cock to move the mess from my cheeks and nose and chin into my mouth. My tongue is out and laps up the mess off the head of your cock.

You drop to your knees between my thighs and push my legs apart. My pussy glistens as my fingers continue to rub and dig inside me. You want to taste me, suck the wet from inside me. You want to make me cum, cum nice and hard with your mouth. You lean forward and spread me with your fingers. I’m so pink and wet. You plant your mouth onto my spread cunt and  begin moving your tongue in and out of me – sliding it in as far as your can reach.

My head is back and my eyes close. You lap and suck on me. You feel my hands on the back of your head and my feet on your shoulders. You suck on my cunt nice and hard and move up along my clit – which you begin to lick and rub. My hips are rolling into your face as you fuck me with your tongue. My mouth is set in a strange grimace, my lower lip sucked into my mouth- muffled squeaks and moans escape as you push your fingers inside me and begin stroking the top of my pussy deep inside, while you suck my clit.

The way I’m moving my hips is more emphatic now- up and down, fast then hard against you. My hand presses your head forward. My feel slip off your shoulders and wrap around your back, my heels digging into you- pulling you toward my cunt. You’re feeding on me and my excitement- feeling my excitement build, my body twisting under your mouth, my breath speeding up, slowing down, stop and then burst out in quivering yelps as I begin to tremble and cum. You feel my body melt into your face and you dig your tongue deep into my wet pussy.

My body begins to thrash as you twist your arms around my thighs and pull me wider apart and keep licking and sucking me as I cum- and cum- and cum. My voice is one solid breathless tone. You want to me crazy, you want me to keep cumming until I can’t stand it anymore. You want to feel body go numb from the torment of sex- until I’m in a frenzy of squeals and screams; and then- when your mouth is finally worn out, you pull away and slide back up beside me.

Your arms wrap around me. You can feel my breaths in uneven gasps, you feel my body twitch and tremble. You pull me close and hold me tight and I kiss you.


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