Saturday. - Sex Stories

Saturday.

... kiss. I'd give anything to touch him but as I attempt to pull my hands free he only tightens his grip. His other hand has found it's way into the waist band of my shorts. I feel him release the button and pull down the zip. He works them down my hips till they are laying on the ground. He looks down then back up at me. "Guess you were wearing panties after all." His breathing is deep and his words are heavy. "Now I'm going to make you come and you're going to stand there and let me. Got it?" "No... You have to... Let my hands go... ohh, god!" I cry as he pushes aside my panties and thrusts a finger into me. He pulls it back out and rubs my clit. Then just as quickly he thrusts two back in. I moan my pleasure. I'm seriously wet now, and my legs are shaking so bad, I can barely stand. He pushes his fingers in and out, slowly but firmly. I open my legs slightly to allow better access. He uses his thumb to push down on my clit which is really swollen. This spurns me on and I try hard to make him release my hands. I can't take much more. I already feel my orgasm building. My knees start to buckle. He pulls his fingers out, chuckling at my protest and pulls my pants off in one pull. They don't go down; they just tear right off. He uses his hand to grip my wrists, so now he's holding them with two hands. He then bends on one knee and nudges open my legs more with his shoulder. He lets go with one hand and runs it over my side and round to my bum. He then tilts his head up and ...

... licks my pussy from the bottom right up to the clit. He circles his tongue round it and gives it a little nibble. This has me going crazy. I fucking love that! I struggle to get free and almost do when his other hand clamps my wrist. "I'm not letting go, Tess," he says. He leans back to look up at me. "Please, I have to...." I don't get to finish because his tongue is now working in and out of my pussy probing it. "Oh my god!" I purr. He lets go with one of his hands and uses it to open my lips so he can get a grip on my clit with his teeth. He sticks his fingers back in me and starts pumping. He sucks and pumps till I can't take anymore and I climax. Hard. The noise that escapes my mouth is a cross between a moan and a growl. He stands up and kisses me. I can taste myself on his tongue. He still has his fingers working but slows as my orgasm dwindles. Finally he releases my hands. "Now see, wasn't that... Wait, no... " As soon as he releases me, I shove him round so now he's against the fence. I grab at the buttons on his jeans opening them easily. I have his jeans and boxers down before he can even finish speaking. I grab his cock and suck it into my throat so deep that I think I might suffocate. I don't care though. He's right, I am a control freak and I've been denied. Now I'm going to take it. "Oh my god, Tess!" he moans. I suck a little harder pulling it in deeper. His breath catches in his throat. I release it and work my mouth backwards scraping lightly with my teeth. I ...