For all the wifes / our special time - Sex Stories

For all the wifes / our special time

... stomach backs you toward him, while the other lifts your teddy over your head. His hand on your stomach seems to spread the fire upward, and for a moment you can't catch your breath. Gently his hands move upward to caress your erect nipples. and after a moment, downward across your stomach. By now, your will to resist is vanished. You are consumed by an a****l need so strong that it's almost more frightening than this man, this stranger. As he holds you against his body, you can feel his nakedness against your back. Between your buttocks you feel his erect penis pulsing gently, insistently. He turns you around. For the first time you see his rock hard body. The muscles of his stomach lie beneath his skin like a washboard. His belly is covered by fine blond hair. and his biceps ripple when he moves his arms. His tiny, erect nipples point their desire at you, and as your nipples touch his chest you totter on the edge of an orgasm. In one fluid motion he reaches an arm beneath your buttocks and another behind your back, and lowers you to the floor. His hands begin to search every inch of your exposed body, touching, caressing, fondling. Their rough texture on your soft skin belies their gentleness. slowly his right hand finds your clitoris and begins a gentle stroking which sends waves of sensation coursing into your trembling belly. You close your eyes, giving yourself over completely to the sensations, feeling your mushrooming desire. Your sensations gradually grow in ...

... intensity as the rhythm of his hand on your clitoris grows ever faster. Suddenly he stops, and you feel him move down toward your mons. He parts your thighs and with a start of disappointment you feel him move between them. Before you can open your eyes, you feel the insistent pressure of his hand replaced by a warm, wet, raspy sensation around your vagina, which moves slowly upward toward your hot clitoris. As his wet tongue rasps gently across its inflamed head you feel your belly explode in orgasm. As you writhe in helpless rapture his stroking tongue guides you from peak to peak, until you think there can't possibly be any more. But moment after moment he caries you higher until you believe you'll die. Finally, you collapse, beyond sensation, floating on a soft carpet in a warm sea. You lie exhausted, but yearning for more. The stroking of his tongue subsides to a warm caress which adds a gentle pink haze to your dream like state. Then, gradually you feel his tongue become more insistent, and once again, and yet again, you explode in ecstasy. Time after countless time you follow this stranger into sensations you never imagined possible, and after each he gives you an eternity of quiet caressing to savor the journey. Finally, his tongue abandons your clitoris, and begins a march across your belly. Nibbling, stroking, sucking, he moves up to your full breasts. You feel his warm, wet tongue gently circling your erect and sensitive nipples, first one, and then the other, as sensation ...