The Party Gift - Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

The Party Gift - Ch. 4

... between my lips while my fingers teased and twisted the other. As I then ran my tongue across Deanna’s beautiful rack to her other wanting nipple, sucking it deeply into my hungry mouth, she ran her long fingers through my hair. It too was damp with sweat and as the ends brushed gently against her quivering flesh, Deanna mused with utter ecstasy at the sight of my naked body; my skin flushed to a light shade of crimson by the intense lustful heat and glistening in the soft light of the street lamp filtering through the window. Feeling my teeth nip on the sensitive skin of her areola, Deanna felt a shockwave course like electrical current through her body. With a slight jerk and giggle, she slipped her hand into mine on her breast. “Get up here baby,” she hissed. “Kiss me.” Rising up Deanna’s lush body slowly, I let the tip of my tongue graze up her sexy long neck, over her chin and finally to her pouting lips. Easing my body down to rest atop her, I was now gazing deeply into those captivating caramel brown doe eyes. Our moist and ravenous lips came together and our wanting tongues were soon foraging in the deepest recesses of the other's sinfully hot mouth. The world went dark as my eyes fell shut and the unbridled passion of a lover's deep and timeless kiss surged forth. The heat emanating from our naked bodies pressed firmly against each other was extreme; we were like two cauldrons of volcanic magma, literally melting into one another and becoming physically one body. I ...

... reveled deeply in the intoxicating flavor of Deanna’s fiery mouth. With our mouths seared inseparably together and with my sweaty body still on top of her, Deanna rolled our passionate embrace over in one move and pinned me underneath her, gently grinding her sex on to my thigh. Our kiss never broke. My fingernails were now spearing deep into the skin of her back as I slid one of my hands up to rest firmly on the back of her head and pulling her deeper into our kiss. Cupping her hands around my head and neck, Deanna inhaled deeply through her nose and there was then no sound; no sound at all. Kissing each other so deeply, there was only an unbelievably serene and divinely deep quiet. Deanna and I were again breathing each other's air and absorbing each other's soul. Finally we came up for fresh air and gazed deeply into each other's eyes. “Can I keep you forever,” Deanna whispered. “Please do,” I whispered back. “Because I’ll never be able to live without you.” We fell into an even deeper kiss this time. My legs locked around her waist as my arms locked around her shoulders. I could feel tears of joy unlike any I’d ever known welling in my eyes as I moaned tenderly into Deanna’s mouth. The grandfather clocked chimed the hour of midnight and I soon fell asleep engulfed in the warmth of Deanna’s body and in the warmth of our love! And I awoke the same way. The morning light was flooding the room, but the first thing I saw that wondrous Wednesday morning were those two gorgeous ...