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Then he does it. Rather anti-climatic, actually. A quick lick. Well… I may
not have felt that much, but my sex did. It sends crazy messages to my hips as
they vibrate under his touch. “More, More” they scream. Again. This time, the
shivers are exquisite. I don’t know how much more I can handle.

His tongue is moving fast now. Longs strokes from the bottom of my sex to the
top. Every time he hits my clitoris. Ever time I feel my body convulse. My head
rolls and my chest shiver in the pleasure he gives me. I wonder if he knows.
Again. Again. Again. Each time a little worse. Each time a little better. I
know that another orgasm is building.

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His hand slides up from my thigh. Over my shoulders. One goes around my left
breast — squeezing. Pinching. A combination of pain and pleasure. He squeezes
the nipple and pushes it out. He breaths his hot breath across. My nipples are
so hard it is almost painful. They hunger for his mouth for his teeth. But is
not to be. His hands go up to my shoulders and move down again. Slowly. Across
the top of my breasts. I push my chest out forcing him to rub my nipples, to
pinch them, to pull them. He is to quick. Sex shouldn’t be a fight!

Yet, my hands stay at my sides. Strange rules we play by. I could reach up and
touch myself, or force him to touch me. His hot mouth is hovering over my
breast again. I can feel the heat as he breaths out, the cool air as he breaths
in. My nipples ache. He opens his mouth and slowly surrounds my nipple. I can
see everything. His eyes are watching my face as he does this. I can feel the
hot circle of his mouth around my nipple — but, dammit!, he still isn’t
touching it. The tension … He pushes, squishing my breast against my rib
cage, carefully avoiding my releasing me and touching my nipple. Suddenly, I
can feel his hot tongue. It is tracing around the edge, spirals getting closer
to the center. I can’t see the tongue, but it is burning a path of white heat.

Fingers suddenly gone and I let out a sigh. His strong hands turn me around and
sit me on the window sill. Another truck goes by — wonder if they can see me.
Tough. Strong hands kneading my thighs. He is kneeling before me. I watch his
mouth. It is disconnected from the rest of his body. Just [...]

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Our chests touch. My breasts running over his pecs. His cum and my spilled
drink create a slippery sensation, not unlike that of after-sex-sweat.

The smell is delicious, but the tension is gone, for now. He lets out a sigh
and I relax onto on him. We lie there for a few minutes. A light rain has
started outside; he opens a large window letting the sounds of it and the city
in. Standing at the window I can feel a large truck rumble by as he gently
traces his hand down my back and cups one of my cheeks. I can feel his breath
on my back and he kneels down, his hands start at the bottom of my calves and
move up — just a finger on each leg. Getting closer. I move my rear out a
little, trying to bring more of his hand onto my leg. Just a finger. Up and up.
I am very conscious of my sex. It is still warm, both our cum’s mixed there.
His fingers hit the wetness and move up. The touch my lips, as my hands had a
few minutes before.

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He suddenly stiffens again. He hand clenching and unclenching at his side. He
relaxes, and starts again. Again, he peaks, but doesn’t go all the way. This is
getting too much for me. I want him inside me, or in my mouth. I start to lean
forward, withdrawing my hand from myself. But he falls to his knees, and onto
his back. His pelvis heaves as the air, just as mine did. In out in out in out!
I want him. I carefully straddle him, and bend down so that his pennis and hand
are about two inches from my sex. It happens. With a mighty grown he thrusts
up. He hot liquid shoots out. The first comes down on his chest. The second
over my but. I lean down on him.

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This is no fair. It’s building, but unless he goes deeper. mm there, he
did it once. No! He is back on the edge. Dam it. Urg. Deeper. He shoves in
again — very deep. My whole body expands to accept it. I try and squeeze down
to keep it from leaving. I can’t! It’s gone again. But I’m worse. I must be
screaming. In! Again! Now! I’m on the edge, damm it, can’t you see that! He
is just teasing me there on the outside. Grr. It’s enough to keep me on the
edge, but not put me over. Again! IN! Yes! oh! I can feel it, the world
shifts, my brain seems to crystalize. But it’s gone again! I’m on the edge. I
can’t stand it. In. Wait, it is. But so slowly this time. Its going to take
hours to get in there. Faster. My hips are moving faster than light, but he
isn’t letting this cold beast enter faster. I feel a hand push down on my chest
to hold me still. Now. Ahh… It is all the way in. I can handle this. And out.
Oh my, I’m exploding. My body is convulsing. I doubt I’m saying anything
because I can’t breath. I feel my hands grabbing something soft with all their
might. I hope it’s not him. My legs feel locked. My back is arching. Sun-bombs
are exploding in my head. Every nerve ending is on fire. A loud vibrating at
the base of my skull. My head is twisting from side to side, gasping for air.
This cold thing is going faster and faster.

Ahh. Something very cold has entered me. oh. My orgasm has passed. But, I
still can’t stop my hips moving. My breath is still short and fast. He must be
putting something inside me. Not him. Too cold. Its temp. difference is so much
that I can feel it move inside. Right at the entrance. He is moving it back and
forth just a little. But very fast. I can feel my hips thrusting to get it in
faster.

I can feel the urgency building between my legs. The guy as walked out of the
room now. I really don’t care, I am very involved in myself. I rub a little
faster, and that old familiar feeling starts to build. My hips start to move
out of my control. My breath is pounding.

My sex has a life of its own. It thrusts upwards, as if it wished to be filled.
Drops back unattended to. My fingers rub faster, what little can go in, does.
It thrusts for ward again, pushing hard against my hand. I can feel it
crystalizing. This is going to be an intense one. I can’t remember my name, but
I do notice that I’m moaning. The moans are rapidly becoming low pitched
squeals. Here it is, its ohhh. Ican’t seethink. My whole brain is vibrating. I
can’t move my hand to keep it going! It’s going to crash, no! Don’t leave!

I hear him moving but I don’t open my eyes. I move my hands across the top of
my breasts and down again, being sure to squeeze my nipple on the way down.
Across my stomach where that hot drink has made me feel so languid. Down across
my hips sliding the skirt and panties around my ankles. I grab what is left of
my drink and pour it on my stomach.

It trickles down the insides of my legs onto his bean bag. I can feel it
dripping across my lips. They must be touched. I move my hands down across my
thighs, and up towards my sex. I just touch the lips gently, a tease. With the
left hand I play with my right breast. A gentle pinch. A push. A trace. Or a
squeeze. With my other hand I use a finger to trace my inner thigh to my sex. I
spread my legs wide, and rub my finger up and down, gently across the opening.

No, don’t say anything. How can I make him shut up! I spill my drink all over
my sweater. Ruined. He jumps up. I feel the liquid seep through the cotton. It
is cool against my hot sweaty skin. It trickles down to my left nipple. I can
feel it around the nipple. There is more there. It seems to be collecting, a
weights, tugging. And it feels good. I close my eyes, in my own world. Finally,
it drips off my nipple onto my stomach.

My nipples are rock hard. Every breath is one of pleasure. I don’t want to even
take my top off as they won’t have anything to rub against. Tough. I slide it
over. I rub my hands across my chest, the sticky drink spreading. I move across
my stomach, both hands up and cup my breasts. I gently draw circles around the
nipples, stretch them a little. My body is humming. I push inwards on my
nipples, and they slip sideways because of the drink. The sunrise of the slip
sends a shock through my body. Shiver.

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It’s a thick, sticky liquid. Red. Tastes vaguely of cherry or strawberry. It
coats the back of my throat, and slides the rest of the way to my stomach were
it becomes a hot little ball. The ball slowly expands, relaxing me. I feel like
I could just sit down and let this guy do what ever he wants to me. There’s a
bean bag chair. Pow. It’s warm.

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He’s looking at my face again. I can feel it. That desire thing. He need only
communicate it with me. I can feel the music beating. No way to talk. The bass
drum is in my lungs. It makes my sweater vibrate. It even makes my box humm.
box!? I would never say that.

He’s got a bulge in his pants. Looks bit bigger than average. It’s like a
snake, slowly uncoiling. With each gyration, it moves up a bit more. mmm i
would like to hold that… To gently cress it. Blow my hot breath across it.
Run my hands back past his balls, grab his but and pull it towards my face.
Grrrr! I want this guy, who ever he is. I don’t care. I don’t care about Rip,
I don’t care about Jamie getting a ride home, and I don’t care about AIDS.

His home is bare. He must go to the club often as he lives only two blocks
away. The idea of the many others pleasured by him excites me. His experienced
fingers, mouth, the way he will rub against my body. Wait, here he comes …
with a drink.

Yikes! Eye contact. I’m locked. I can feel a flood of heat into my face. Good
thing the strobe lights, etc. don’t show anything. He looks around at the dance
floor. At Jamie. Why did he do that? Back at me. Oh my! He’s coming over.
He’s asking me to dance!

It’s one of Madona’s songs: Vogue. My god, look at that body move. I can
already see it undressed. To wrap his legs around me, to feel him inside me.
Geez! I haven’t though of anything like this since college! What would Rip
say? Furious. I can imagine the yelling match. Tough. If he’s off on a
business trip, well, I’m going to have some fun. And his hands.

When we arrived home we had a quick drink and headed for the showers to
get cleaned up. While we were showering off the evenings lust Ruth
asked me if I was up to another night of hot sex. I told her I would do
my best and asked her what she had in mind. Ruth told me it had been a
long time since she hosted a house party and with my hard dick around
she would like to see if we could get it on with some of her friends. I
told her that I would love it and grabbed her tits and started to play
with her nipples. Ruth reached down and stroked my slowly stiffening
cock urging me to one more round with her. I responded and began to
finger her cunt and asshole slipping a finger into each of her hot
holes. We quickly dried off and retired to Ruth’s bed. I pushed her on
her back and ate her sweet pussy until Ruth had a nice lingering orgasm
then got her up in a doggy style position and forced my prick up her
cunt stroking her pussy with deep slow strokes. Ruth began to moan and
I increased the frequency of my strokes as I massaged her nipples and
frigged her clit. Soon Ruth was convulsing in orgasm and she fell
forward on the bed soon after her climax. Since I had been fucking all
night I had not gotten off yet and Ruth sensed my predicament. Reaching
back Ruth spread her ass cheeks and rubbed her anus inviting me to fuck
her asshole. I licked her puckered anal ring and slowly pressed my
stiff meat up her waiting hot asshole. Ruth grunted as I pressed my
stiff prick up her hot wet anus forcing my dick deep into her hot
throbbing asshole. Ruth pressed her ass up to meet my strokes forcing
my prick balls deep in her tight rectum on each plunge. I was getting
near to filling her tight ass with my sperm as Ruth began to urge me on
calling out to me to fill her hot butt with my sperm. Finally my
pleasure peaked and I shot my load deep into Ruth’s asshole filling her
butt with my sperm. Exhausted we rolled on our sides my cock still
imbedded in Ruth’s asshole and fell into a deep and satisfied sleep.