Fantasies come true - chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Fantasies come true - chapter 1

... the hard nipple, pinching with just the right pressure to make me arch my back in a hint of pain that seemed to ignite the glowing fire in me again.

“Mmmm... so many needs... so much to catch up...” His voice was warm, a whisper in my mind as the fingers and hand lightly caressed the breast that I offered to his touch. “How long,” his lips touching my ear, sending a tingle down my spine.

My mind was swirling, the light caresses and the feeling of his warm body so close to mine started to arouse me again and I was concentrating on the touch of his hand the round breast, a touch that trailed down my ribs, drawing a line on my hip bone and slowly travelling up my stomach only to reach my warm globe again with its nipple even harder and yearning even more to be touched and pinched.

“How long since you last time came on a man's cock?” I was floating in the glow of his touch and before my mind has a chance to refuse the answer, I hear my voice whisper “Six years” and I blushed again deeply.

“Six years...” I hear the warm voice and the lips and tongue draw a wet path down my neck and collar, causing me to breath faster as I hope their journey will lead them to the aching, hungry nipple. “Six years... so much hunger.. “ A light bite on my shoulder makes me moan. “So much thirst...” The warm touch of lips on the soft skin on the tender outside of the breast. “So much need...” The wet soft feeling of a tongue drawing a line towards my nipple as my hand feels his hair ...

... trying to guide the head. “So much missed, so much you want to do...” I caress his hair as the warm tongue draws a circle around the nipple and I hear my whisper, my soft begging as I arch my back. “You want it?” The tongue flicks over the hard aching nipple. “Do you want to live out your fantasies?

And as the lips close around my nipple, capture it and suck it into the warm mouth I moan... I moan my answer.

“Yesssss....”

My nipple swells even more between his lips as he suck son it, pinches it, bites it lightly until I squirm and moan next to his body, my hands caressing his hair and his back, moaning, whispering how good it feels and begging him not to stop. His hands grab the base of both my breasts, trapping them, squeezing lightly until I feel the trapped blood make my breasts swell and both nipples ache now, the one that has been sucked and licked because it is so swollen and full with blood the other because it hungers for the same treatment.

“Mmmmm, so soft, so tender.... your body trembling of lust and need... Tell me your fantasy...”

I caress his hair, feeling his tongue draw a wet line to the other breast, licking the skin that is so hard and sensitive from being squeezed. Erotic pictures of my fantasies flash through my mind and I moan. My hand leaves the softness of his hand as I try to reach between my legs to stimulate me, to satisfy the burning hunger I feel, only to be captured and pinned to my side.

“Tell me the fantasy that you have hidden ...