"Take me with you!"
It isn't her voice he's focusing on, it's her smile, accented by high cheek bones, scraggly sandy blonde, shoulder length hair, the cutest wide hazel eyes. She paints a picture that suggests, 'I'll make it more than worth your while.'
The picture, the words, light an uncontrollable fire deep within his soul. From the day they met it's been lust and passion, hot and heavy, where ever and when ever they're together. As soon as their eyes meet, they lunge toward each other aching for a kiss that becomes an orgasmic experience in the making.
They somehow knew from the start they were meant for each other. No words need be wasted on formulating desires, they know exactly what they're looking for and they found it in each other.
They can't keep their hands off each other. Once they embrace, their bodies make contact with extreme sensual eroticism.
Her lips are so soft and succulent, he gets off by sucking each one effortlessly, after they moisten each other with open mouth kisses introduced with tongue twisting fury.
Their skin sizzles in anticipation of the joy every encounter promises. Finger tips search for those hardened nipples, hands massage breasts, his favorite moment, when she unbuckles his jeans. She knows he's already hard enough to satisfy her craving desires.
As hard as he gets, she holds the magic that makes him ever stiffer, throbbingly bolder. When it comes to shear pleasurable blissful ecstacy, they enjoy hands on over oral stimulation. She strokes him the way he would poundingly gratify himself, both hands; he massages her completely, the way she would pleasure herself, heavy on the thumbs, majestic with the fingers.
Their satisfaction of each other took no practice or training, they instinctively went for it and found out their pleasure was in the hands of the beholder. Their bodies responded, their passion ran wild...
"I can't get enough of you! When we're not together, all I think about is how you satisfy the depths of my being...and more." Her eyes glow with lustful exotic passion and desire...
"You're everything I've ever dreamed of wanting...I want you every minute of every day."
"How 'bout right here, right now."
He opens the back door to the van, they disappear between the guitars, amps and speakers where he prepared the interior with a table, bean bags for lounging and...
"You do think of everything!"
They undress each other while kissing and nibbling each others ear lobes, then licking those sensitive spots behind the ear, then, along the neckline.
She grabs a bean bag and places it on the table, leans back spreading her thighs and lifting her feet up on the speaker cabinets. He steps in front of her allowing her free reign to manipulate him to her hearts desire.
Her hands on his cock are his favorite stimulating touch of heaven and the way she guides him into her treasure chest is his most extreme ecstacy. She takes pleasure in slowly opening her massive inner lips with the crown and head of his cock. Many times he cums out of control when she gets erotic with her reversible windmill style action.
She loves the way he massages her breasts, especially that opposite rolling technique he's mastered. She's so touch sensitive, she goes into orgasmic fits as soon as he raises her breasts to his mouth, sucking her huge nipples while continuously rolling them between his thumbs and index fingers.
Then she pulls him further into her, keeping her hands alongside his shaft stroking him as he slowly fills the depths of her golden chamber of love. He pulls back slightly to saturate his shaft with her juices giving her an opportunity to continue stroking him the deeper he goes. She's so tight, he's ultra careful to not hurt her. He can feel her relax as the thick portion of his cock passes the tighest section of her elongated entrance. She feels the walls of her pussy bellow out into her queens chamber as his cock probes her fathomless limits. When the crown and head of his cock tighten up into her deepest errogenous zone, she pulls her legs in and tightens her thighs around his extended shaft. "Thrust harder, big guy, stretch me so that one day I can take all of you"...
...damn straight he'll take her with him...On tour...On stage...Behind closed doors, open windows, curtains blowing in the wind...
...she's the glow in his smile...he's the candle in her window...
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