I'm Waiting - Sex Stories

I'm Waiting

... shocking me into a startled breath. Again, I hear you laugh – your infuriating laugh – as you move to my right foot, kissing and sucking your way up my leg. You grab my thigh as you feel it tense under your nips and kisses, knowing I am anticipating what you’ll do next. “Dirty girl... What do you want from me?” you whisper, and I can barely hear you over my pounding heartbeat. This is not an invitation to speak, I know this. You like to tease me, like to make me desperate. And it’s working. I feel a tug on the side of my black lace panties, ones I picked out especially for you. I feel them give, and feel a similar tug on the other side. You pull them out from under me, as if they posed no huge threat to you – I suppose they didn’t… I feel your breath on my moistened sex, and I clench involuntarily. My cunt knows what’s coming. I feel your huge hands push my legs apart, and I can picture your muscles bunching, your shoulders expanding as you hold me totally open, exposing my most secret part to you. You blow, and the cool air is a shock to my warm and soaking wet centre. I gasp, and I know you’re enjoying yourself. I almost pass out when I feel a tongue on my clit, and it’s like heaven has been delivered especially to me. You flick your tongue once more and I’m undone. I cry out, my sex clenching for everything I want you to give to me. I feel a sharp bite on my lips, and gasp. “I did not say you could come? Did I, Beautiful?” you growl harshly, and I almost smile – I know ...

... you’re struggling to maintain control as well – but I catch myself in time. I shake my head. My clit is throbbing as I feel nowhere near sated enough yet. You pinch it between your teeth and suck, and the pleasure is so overwhelming that I almost miss a hand leave my thigh, until I feel the shock of your fingers inside me, immediately and expertly finding that spot that drives me insane. “Please, please. I can’t... No!” I am almost at the brink, and I can feel myself falling over when your mouth and hand disappear. “No!” I cry out again, the shock of the absence in my sex devastating me. In the same breath, I feel you fill me entirely in one almost hurting thrust, knocking the air out of my lungs. Your moan almost makes me come right then. I love it when you’re noisy. Your hands grab my face and my breast, controlling my movements by holding my jaw tight. I’ve no choice but to absorb your thrust after goddamn hard, hard thrust completely taking me!, I cannot rock my body against yours. You pinch my nipple and I feel teeth on one berry then the other. Blindfolded or not, I can still feel my eyes roll back in my head. You know what to do and exactly when to do it. I am delirious with the sweet pain and pleasure steam-rolling through my body right now – and I know you can feel my sex clench with how close I am. “That’s it, baby. Come on!” you snarl out, and I can feel you swell inside me. Knowing how close you are to losing total control is an aphrodisiac, the strongest kind, and I ...