Michele's Dark Desire - Sex Stories

Michele's Dark Desire

... smack. Then I would kiss her deeply, offer it again, and she would take it. Her nipples were rock-hard and she was grinding the air in front of her. Her eyes were glazed. "Isn't it sexy, Michele?" I asked, gently pulling it out of her mouth with a moist pop. She moaned, "Yes" in reply, and I returned it to where she could easily reach it if so desired. "Isn't it beautiful?" I continued. She took it in again, slurping and smacking in reply, nodding her head. She feasted passionately as our motions established rhythm, alternately sucking it deep, then teasing the head and ridges with her tongue, her pretty eyes rapt with desire. "It's beautiful," she murmured. "Do you love black cock, Michele?" I asked. She moaned and whimpered, but said nothing. "Do you?" I repeated. There was silence, and then... "Yes," she whispered, trembling all over. "I love black cock..." "Why do you love it, baby?" I continued. She hesitated. "Tell me!" I urged. "It's... it's so big! So s..strong and d..dark..." she stammered. She was in the zone. "What do you love?" I taunted. Again Michele declared, her voice cracking with emotion, "I love black cock..." "Do you want black cock to breed you?" I asked, my voice cracking in turn. She closed her eyes and wildly gasped, "Yesss!" I moved it down her body, following with my lips and tongue - neck, breasts, belly - until I was face to face with her panty-covered pussy. Her simple, white-cotton undies were completely drenched; the fabric had wicked up so ...

... much moisture I could easily see her inflamed contours and pinkness underneath. I guess I should have removed the panties before securing her legs, but this sight was so beautiful that I was glad I'd forgotten! I kissed her delicate mound, enjoying the feel of the warm, wet cotton on my lips and her sweet scent. I pulled them to the side, the cotton clinging closely to her folds. I blew air on her and the scent was overwhelming! Then I simply tore them off, holding the wet fabric against my face. I set the phallus on her tummy and crawled between her legs, holding her panties over her face. She breathed in deeply, her eyes twinkling. My own cock felt like it was going to split open, precum drooling freely from its head. I moved back down to Michele's uncovered pussy. It was so beautiful! Swollen, pink and glistening, with an immaculately maintained honey-blonde beaver tail. I looked up at her smooth body; her inner thighs, pussy, tummy, breasts, and finally her pretty face looking back at me, propped up by the pillows, her expression showed desperation. She was flushed, lips quivering, breathing roughly - gasping, her full, conical breasts moving up and down. I kissed her inner thighs gently before moving to her pussy. She trembled at my touch as I kissed and licked gently all around it, then more firmly, then gently delved into her slit with my tongue. She tasted like warm honey. I teased her lips and clit with my teeth and tongue before moving to her delicate anus. The feel of ...