She Wants Me To Ravish Her - Sex Stories

She Wants Me To Ravish Her

“Hey tall dark and handsome,” I see her hazel eyes flare wide. My rugged visage seems to inspire, Carnal needs she cannot hide. The trim young brunette beauty, Flicks ands twists her hair - a flirt. But her eyes tell another story, She wants to rip open my shirt. The lass pretends non-interest, looks away, Fluffs her frock, acts all coy and tres-demure. But in her sensual voice is pure warmth, She’s a feline in heat and she wants to purr. I must admit her many desirable charms, Her teasing is now prolific and me-specific. As I gaze upon the young beauty’s curves and swells, Her body seems beyond terrific. Our chatting flirt gathers pace, I thrust and she counters, we parry. I see other men gaze in interest, And realize I better not delay or tarry. By now her eyes do linger and smoulder, Her glancing fingers often gently touch. The throbbing down below acknowledges, I want this woman so very very much. She giggles, bats her lashes and tries to deflect, But her efforts are not really very hard. As I invite her to my place, a ploy I offer, “To view some art,” I say. “It’s avant-garde.” The coloured ...

... chaos of canvas is of no concern, The painting holds her interest nought. As I throw her on the bed she screams, “Your body’s what I sought!” In fevered carnal passion we paw and claw, Our bodies all wicked-wants and a-fire. We suck and bite; we thrust, she rides, This woman does not seem to tire. She straddles and possesses me complete, Shuddering her nails rip, she cries out twice. She keeps on thrusting, laughing, giggling, Shuddering again, she cries out thrice. I’m overcome; this brunette is awesome, The winsome lass is a demon in my bed. As she straddles now a new appendage, Her pussy slides over onto my waiting head. Fistfuls of my dark brown hair she grabs, Riding wildly on my mouth and tongue. Her body keeps a horny fevered pace, She has the energy. She is so young. Finally my talented tongue has sated, Even the final flickering faint lust-filled spark. The brunette beauty collapses on top of me, We cuddle in the intimacy of the dark. “I’m sorry, could not help myself.” My whispering naked nymph does say. “Don’t worry my lovely darling.” I reply., Kiss her softly; “You have made my day.”