The Final Arrangement - Sex Stories

The Final Arrangement

... desired. An intense thrill rushes through my whole body, raising goosebumps.

He steps forward. We embrace and kiss gently, mindfully, an appreciation of each other's presence. I feel his firm body radiating warmth and feel the texture of his clothing across my skin. The atmosphere crackles with sexual energy. He nuzzles my neck right on that sweet spot below my left ear causing ripples of intense erotic pleasure through my body, and a rush of heat and wetness from my sex. The air is filled with our scent as his fingertips caress tenderly across my back sending an intense thrill chasing down my spine.

My world spins dizzily, pitching sideways, and I feel strong arms slowly lower me until I sink into the surface of the thick, soft duvet. He stands back, smiling, eyes filled with desire. "I think I'm a little overdressed for the occasion," he quips as he slowly unbuttons his shirt. I watch, feeling a warm, sexy buzz, as he picks my discarded coat from the floor, hanging it with care to dry. He pauses then slowly undresses, folding and placing things carefully and neatly on a chair in the corner.

There's a brief recognition, a familiarity in his movements and manners, a realisation that brings comfort, as if I'm watching John, and yet...

Thoughts are disrupted as he turns back toward me and his passion is revealed, swaying proud, erect and strong. My loins ignite, yearning, and I feel a warm, wet trickle. In that moment, there is no room for anything else but the ...

... overwhelming need that consumes us, a need that can only be satisfied by the primal entanglement of souls.

He slips the shoes from my feet then whispers, "Close your eyes." I feel the texture of his lips on my exposed skin; feather kisses slowly ascending from my toes to my face. I allow his hands to explore, caressing the swell of my breasts then trailing delicately down over my tummy and through trimmed hairs. One finger finds my turgid little bud and presses against it. My whole body trembles, adding another flush of warmth in my now-drenched sex. I'm as ready for a man as I would ever be, purring with contentment. Right here, right now I crave to feel him slide inside. But he has other plans. He kneels astride me, placing tender kisses as he travels lower. Ripples of delight wash through me with each blissful contact. He arrives between my thighs, inhales my scent deeply and whispers, “So delicious!” Hot breath over my swelling lips. My legs open unbidden. His tongue lashes forward exploring wet folds, flicks my clitoris and...

An explosion of sensation! Such sweet rapture!

Shaking arms move to grab his head and hold him into me, writhing and convulsing in blessed release! Fingers slip inside and curl upwards and... Swooping free fall! Bliss! My whole being, incandescent...

He pulls away. Eyes fired with lust connect with mine. Slowly he begins to move forward again, each delicate kiss carefully placed along his journey leaving a trail of hot, tingling lip prints ...