Flow of Passion - Sex Stories

Flow of Passion

... excited. She was wearing a very sexy perfume too which I could not place. But it increased my desire manifold. "Sav, you have not told me what you are finding sexy in me. Tell me." I considered for a long moment and said, "Everything." "Still--tell me what is that everything." She came closer to me and I could bear it no longer. I touched her lips with my finger and said, "These." Flo looked straight into my eyes and said, "Only these? And why are you showing with your finger?" With my thumping heart I moved forward and touched her lips with mine. For a moment our lips touched. Then Flora pressed her lips on my lips. I then put my glass on the side table and took her in my arms. She felt very warm--rally hot. Through her dress I was feeling her hot body pressing against my body. I could sense her heartbeats too. Then she pushed her tongue in my mouth and searchingly moved it inside. I too caressed her tongue with mine. My hand pressed against her back. Yes it was true--she wore no bra. My hand slid below. No panty either. I could feel the soft flesh of her butt cheeks. My cock pushed itself upwards and started pushing on her dress covered pussy which I was sure was as wet as her mouth. Flora became wild and just crushed me in her arms and said, "Sav, sav. I was waiting. Waiting for long for this to happen. Please, please love me. Love me gently. Love me crudely. Love whichever way you want, but love me. I cannot wait any longer!" Flora I stood before this wonderful man ...

... trembling, wanting him as I had never wanted another. My body yearned for him. I needed him like I needed my next breath. Yet, there he stood looking so damn fine and calm. He looked amazing. I never wanted a man so badly. I grabbed him and held him tightly, vowing to never let go. He was mine, whether he knew it or not. "Love me, Savin." I pleaded. He gripped me in is huge muscular arms and held me tight. His lips covered mine as our tongues engaged in an erotic dance of dominance. "Ah! My dear Flora," he groaned. "I have dreamed of this." "Don't talk. Just feel," I demanded. My heart raced in my chest. My nipples throbbed for his touch and the feel of his soft supple lips. I slowly moved my arms around his broad back and exhaled as I encountered taut muscle. But, I needed more. I needed all of him. I started to caress his body and realized one of us wore too many clothes. Eagerly, I started to remove his garments from him. Tugging, pulling, and tearing the fabric. I knew when I arrived, what I had in mind. I'd been waiting for years for this and would not be denied. He moved away from me. "Savin, no" I gasped. "I'll be right back. He moved away to disrobe. I was speechless as I stared at his form. Gorgeous skin, deep dark eyes, dark hair, A perfectly tone stomach, wide broad shoulders with muscles that could hold a woman and make her swoon. My eyes trailed down his body landing at the junction of his thighs. Protruding from his midsection was the most glorious cock I'd ever seen. ...