Don't you stop! I whispered as his lips dance their way seductively down my neck after leaving my lips searing and wanting more. As his hands stroked my body, teasing all of my sensitive bits that were within reach. Feeding the fire that was slowly crawling up from out of my core setting, my skin ablaze. I admitted to myself that I wanted everything thing that he was offering and more.
All this soft scented skin had me wanting her in a room behind closed, locked doors naked the moment that I had laid eyes on her, but she wasn't alone. The others back down, I advanced, taking every opportunity to get closer to her until I was as close as I am now. I was close enough now to see the sadness that flickered across her beautiful face and to take in her generous curves covered by a draping of luxurious deep gold silk. The color against her skin made her all the more exotic and desirable. I had no problems letting her see the desire in my eyes when I finally looked deep into the large almond-shaped dark brown eyes of hers fringed with long thick black lashing the color of the short cut hairstyle that framed her exquisite face. We looked at each other for what seemed forever, and then she smiled those, so fuckable lips and I lost my damn mind. Later, when I kidnapped her, I realized that I might have found my mind instead.
It was crazy and dangerous, but I was beyond caring. There was nothing to our marriage, no love, no children, and no future. Why I was still in it was anyone's guess, but here I was now with a stranger, and his lips were making a liar out of me and all that I said and did. He could ask anything of me, and I would do it, and I knew that later he would.
"Come with me," he whispered in my right ear as my heart tried to flee out of my body by way of my throat and mouth. So all I could do was nod my head yes as he took my hand and led me off the dance floor and out the nearest exit to his car.
We were driving away from the party as my common sense raised its ugly head and started making demands on my lack of self-confidence.
"Baby, you can't go back. There is nothing there and hasn't been for a long time. All you can do is go forward with me,"
I sat there, nodding in agreement with my eyes closed, trying so hard to not drown in his voice that was thick and sensual with just the hint of an accent. I remember having heard him speak the first time we met, and I wanted to take my panties off and give them to him damp and scented with my immediate desire for him. In the days that followed, I found myself going without them when I wore dresses, which I made sure to wear anytime I thought we would run into each other. Why I don't know me just, I just wanted him to fuck, taste me let me feel desired. As the lights of the city flew past us, I realized that he had known me from the moment we met. He knew the lies, the liars, and settling for less than half a life that I was living. Looking up into the front window, I could see where the sun would be coming up in a few hours, and it was then that I decided I would worry about my future then and live now in the presence of this man. He took me to his house just outside of town. Driving up to his house once parked, he wasted no time pulling me onto his lap, claiming my lips with his. The kiss started nothing less than a siege with tongues fencing for dominates. Oh my God, this man could kiss! I felt my toes curl and my pussy quiver when he started to suck on my tongue. It was like he was sucking on my clit! My pussy drooled in response and saturated the silk of the dress to a stain. I am sure I had wet up the front of his tux trousers, but they were black, so they have kept it a secret. When he released me, I all but fell out of the car and would have hit the ground if it had not been for him hold me up. We stood there under the full moon and stars looking at each other on this warm summer's night. Common sense started to creep its way back in, but not before he ordered me to take off my dress.
"Take off that damn dress and leave it on the ground, he demanded.
I hesitated as the damn dress was all that I was wearing. The dress designed with a built-in bra, so in the act of defiance for being forced to wear it, I hadn't put on any panties. So once the dress was off, I was naked for the entire world to see. So here I was out in the middle of nowhere with a man who held my future in his hands. What future?
The dress slid off my shoulders, over my breasts, and down my body. Getting caught on my full hips, I had to push the dressing rest of the way down to pool at my feet. Stepping out of the pool of gold silk to stand a few feet away from it like it was a snake, not caring that I was naked wearing only a pair of strappy gold heels. They gave my 5 feet to 2 inches height a four-inch lift. The fresh night air caressed my skin and pulled softly at the curls of my up-do, which I reached up and pulled out the pins and extra hairpiece and threw it on the ground with the dress the heels were the last thing to join the pile. In the moonlight under a star-filled sky, I stretched my arms high over my head, forgetting the man who was standing there looking at me as I reclaimed myself. I was finally free, and I didn't care who saw me celebrating it or how.
"Don't stop," he says as the gentle breeze carried his words to me. They arrived loud and clear, and I knew that I couldn't even if I wanted to.
With my hair flying loose around my head, I could feel the breeze teasing my nipples and cooling the glistening wetness that was now dripping down from between my thighs. It didn't cool me off. It just made me hotter with need and want. I stood there naked under the stars waiting to instruct what to do then realizing it was up to me to make the next move, so I did, my bare feet, feeling the crispness of the grass as I walked toward him. Looking up into his face, that was now in shadows with the stars in the midnight sky behind him, so I was not able to see his face, but I knew what I would see there if I could. He was going to fuck me all over his beautiful home until I cum screaming his name and forgetting my own.
Don't you stop! It was all that I said as I went up on my toes to kiss his lips, grabbing the front of his tux jacket as I did so. He didn't, starting at my feet, working up my legs to my pussy how dripping wet with want. Once there, he began kissing me in the most intimate of ways and in no time had me chanting loudly more, more, oh please more and don't stop! Then his talented fingers replaced his mouth, and he kissed me, letting me taste myself from his mouth. The kiss deepened, and our tongues did a wild madding dance as I rode the fingers of one hand as he cupped my ass with the other. I came hard, squirting all over his hands and wrist as I moaned and screamed my release into the night.
When I could think straight, I found myself lying on a large bed in the room. The windows heavily draped, so there was little ambient light. Lying there, collecting my thoughts, I notice the sound of water running, a shower, I think. Ok, I thought maybe its time for me to go, but where and how would I get back to town? I had no money on me as I had left my handbag somewhere. All these thoughts were clouding my mind so much that I hadn't heard the shower turn off or noticed the tall naked man drying himself off as he approached the bed. It wasn't until I looked down the line of my body to my feet that I saw his muscular thighs then his cock.
"Take your hands out of your pussy, its mine," he said, standing there looking down at me as he towel-dried his hair.
I didn't know that my hands had found their way to my pussy, but then my legs are open as far as they could go. It was like he had placed me to provide him with the best view of me and easy access to my nether religion. The thought made my pussy muscle clinch and my asshole pucker, and I almost came up off the bed.
I am lifting myself to a sitting up position on the bed, putting me at eye level with the space between his navel and upper chest, wow what a chest! It was smooth tanned skin over firm muscles topped with nice pecs and dark nipples. I felt my tongue slide out my mouth to caress my bottom lip in anticipation of having one of those in my mouth as I spied a drop of water hanging off his left nipple. For a moment, all I saw was that tiny droplet of water ready to slide off his nipple to fall into space between us. Leaning forward, I licked at droplet and caught it with my tongue before sucking the nipple into my mouth. I heard him moan and swear as I teased his nipple with my mouth and my hands caress his ass. Oh, and I do love a man with a nice ass, and he had buns of steel under smooth, warm skin. With his hands now in my hair and his cock nestled in the valley between my breasts. He was now standing between my legs, which made it easy to go from nipple to cock. The moment I did, he sucked his breath deep into his chest as my warm small hands started to caress and exploratory his cock. At this point, his hips began to assist me in the stroking his cock, and then I added my mouth he threw back his head and moaned so loud that it sounded like he was going to howl. What came out between a moan and groan was don't stop... don't you ever stop, he said over and over again. Well, there was no chance of that as I couldn't stop now even if I wanted to and I didn't! There would be no stopping tonight, this man was going to fuck me fuck, and I was going to return the favor.
In no time, we had found a rhythm between us, and I knew how much of his cock I could get it my mouth, which was not much. I have a small mouth, and he has a big cock head, and all even his balls were impressive. As I let myself get lost in what I was doing, I started tasting his essence, and it was salty with a hint of sweetness, and it was a lot. Between swallowing, I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock as my fingers dug into his flesh I drunk. I was drinking him down as if his precum was the appetizer before a meal. With the way he was moaning as he fucked my mouth, I figure that the rest of the liquid meal would be coming sooner rather than later. Then I decided to help it along as I sucked his cock and stroked his balls that were as smoothly-shaven as the rest of his groin area. I loved this and went to him in a way that reflected my appreciation. One minute he was sucking air, and as I was sucking his cock, the next, I was in the middle of the bed lying on my back with my mouth open and nothing in it. Looking down my sweaty body to him standing at where I had been sitting, enjoying myself cock sticking out in my direction like an arrow on a compass finding north but got me instead, and his chest is contracting as if he had been running. So I just laid there, letting his catch his breath while I licked my lips, tasting him and wanting more.
"I hope you have no place that you need to be, say in the next day or two," He said quietly after appearing to be in control of himself again.
"Well, no, as I am sure by now, I'm homeless..."
"You're going back. It's over, and we will discuss that later.
We never got to discussing anything later that night.
Aden, which is his name, crawled on the bed, kissing and sucking my flesh from my toes by the time he reaches them quivering lips. I was mindless by then, and I didn't know where started, and I end not that it mattered. Nor did it mattered when he tied me to his bed on my back with my legs arrange for easy access to my pussy. Aden fucked me until I was mindlessly screaming his name all the while he had been saying the most naughty and nasty things to me about my body and how he was going to fuck my pussy then my ass. Well, he did that and more. Aiden introduced me to his" playroom," later as I laid strapped to some crazy-ass bench chair bed with clamps on my nipples and clit that sent little electric charges to both places which sent waves of sensual pleasure throughout my body. I had come so many times by now that I was sure my pussy was drooling, which turned out to be a good thing as it was then that he decided to fuck my ass.
So there I was at 6 am on my bend on to the top of a patio table naked to the world having my ass fucked as we watched the sun come up or rather it was watching us. I came so long, loud, and hard that I was crying and begging for more. He gave it, and I passed out.
Sometime later, after a long soak the two in a hot tube, I introduced myself. Hi, I'm Miriam, and I'm working at the local high school.
Yes, I know. Ten years ago, you were my Guidance Counselor for a short time, and it changes nothing. You see Miriam. I had been planning to get with you for a very long time.
I looked into his eyes, admitting to myself that I knew who he was the moment I had laid eyes on him. Aiden was always a very handsome boy now; he was a man and had only gotten better in looks with age and maturity. I knew that I was just five years out of college when we met his twelfth-grade year, and he made the first of many verbal passes at me that was so low key that it would be hard to prove. So I traded him off with another counselor and made an effort to keep space between us. Now here we are so much for all my efforts, I thought, and I guess it showed on my face because Aiden smiled as he took me in his arms.
Looking deep into his eyes, I smiled too and said the only thing that came to mind as I felt his cock slide into my pussy, and it tightens around him in a lover's grip. Don't stop, don't you dare stop... ever.
He didn't,and neither did I.