02-02-2017, 07:44 AM
A romance - Episode 2: primo
"You know, Ian, many times I imagined our arrival in here, full of lust, both of us jumping at each other like sex crazed animals"
"I know. Me too"
We're at Emma’s place. We've put off our coats, our shoes. She's offered me a drink I've gladly welcome (is her throat as parched as mine ?). I've met her dog she's put in another room. Now we're sitting on the sofa, side by side.
She laughs "it's not so simple, is it ?"
"You know I'm a bit on the complicated side, Emma, but.."
I cup her face in my hands. Gently, I put my lips on hers. Immediately, her tongue meets mine, her mouth opens to welcome my kiss. Our hands move to our respective heads, caressing our respective hair, deadlocking us in a deep deep kiss. Our breathing is heavy, like if this kiss was more important, more vital than filling our lungs with air.
It lasts forever. When one of us gives the slightest hint he would leave, the other deepens his kiss, grabs the head of his lover with more passion.
Now we're looking at each other, panting, smiling, tears of joy at the corners of our eyes. We can't stop looking at each other.
"I want to see you naked, love !"
"So do I, mister french lover !"
We speak with glee. We feel the little kind of magic flooding Emma's place. Our hands start to dance at each other's clothes. While I pull off my jacket, she starts unbuttoning my shirt, but as soon as my jacket's lying on the floor, I pull her arms up to ease her out of her dress, but it won't work as she’s still sat, so she pushes back at me and starts unmaking my belt while I try pulling off my pants...
Soon, we're both disheveled hobos, half naked half clothed. We stop and explode in a laughter.
"Look at us. 2 teenagers trying to get naked for their first time !" I say.
"True. We're better than that" She stands up, turning her back at me, and she makes the dress glide down, sticking out her butt in the move, flashing her panty at me. I remove my unbuttoned shirt while looking. Now, she’s in black see through pantyhoses, the white shirt making her a tiny skirt.
"You look damn sexy Emma"
She laughs. One, two, three buttons of her get off. Her full bosom heave in a black bra with lace.
She sits astride me. Her head is level with mine. We kiss. Hungrily. My hands are on each side of her basin. Her arms are around my neck... Soon She’s pushing my face between her boobs. I kiss them on the top, naked part.
"You like them Ian ?"
"Them, and all other parts"
I'm bulging. I finish unbuttoning her shirt, removing it, while she rummages through my hair, stealing kisses at one another. Then I put my hands on her tits. She shudders and twitches on my lap. I can feel the heat of her pussy through the panties. She can feel the nice bulge of my cock in my pants.
"Oh, Ian. Fondle my tits. Kiss my boobs. Make them hard"
I caress her chest. I eat her ivory mounds. I nab at her erect nipples. Then we kiss ravenously. Then it's her turn to play with my bare chest, with her hands, with her mouth. Her pussy is radiating heat. My cock is rock hard, nearly hurting in the boxer.
"Emma. I want you. Badly".
She stands while I remain sat on the sofa. I make the pantyhoses glide down. I'm facing the black laced twin of her bra. I put a kiss on the lower part of her belly. My hands fly at her butt, grab it. I kiss her crotch with the nice, firm yet soft weight of her ass in my hands. I start sliding her panty down, inch by inch, kissing the skin that appears. Her hands are on my head, playing with my hair, my ears, making me fill my nostrils of her musked scent.
I'm kissing her venus mound, I'm discovering the hair of her pussy, and I love it.
I lay on the sofa. She sits her pussy on my face, each leg apart it. She’s drenched. I start licking, inserting my tongue between her lower lips. She puts a hand on the sofa arm. With the other, she plays with her clit, she opens her labia so the juices of her pussy drip on my face while I'm eating her.
"Fuck Ian... Fuck... Don't stop... Eat me... Fuck... It's good... I want it... Fuck... I've never been eaten like that... Fuck !"
She pours juices all over my face. Her hand can't stop playing with her clit. Soon she feels the orgasm building up.
"Ian... Oh, yeah, go on... Lick my pussy... Make me wet... Oh... That's good. That's good to feel your tongue... Make me cum lover... Make me cum with this big tongue of yours... I'm so drenched... It's so good... I think I'm going to squirt on your face... FUCK ! IAN ! YES ! I'm cumming ! I'm cumming all over your faaaaaace !"
She’s playing with her clit like crazy. She feels it so hard between her fingers. She feels her pussy twitch, and shudder, and twitch again as the orgasm shakes her... She squirts. A lot. On my face. My tongue does not stop one time. I want to devour her.
"Mmmh, Emma. I love your pussy. I love how it smells. How it's wet. And I think my dick is oozing precum just because of that"
"You know, Ian, many times I imagined our arrival in here, full of lust, both of us jumping at each other like sex crazed animals"
"I know. Me too"
We're at Emma’s place. We've put off our coats, our shoes. She's offered me a drink I've gladly welcome (is her throat as parched as mine ?). I've met her dog she's put in another room. Now we're sitting on the sofa, side by side.
She laughs "it's not so simple, is it ?"
"You know I'm a bit on the complicated side, Emma, but.."
I cup her face in my hands. Gently, I put my lips on hers. Immediately, her tongue meets mine, her mouth opens to welcome my kiss. Our hands move to our respective heads, caressing our respective hair, deadlocking us in a deep deep kiss. Our breathing is heavy, like if this kiss was more important, more vital than filling our lungs with air.
It lasts forever. When one of us gives the slightest hint he would leave, the other deepens his kiss, grabs the head of his lover with more passion.
Now we're looking at each other, panting, smiling, tears of joy at the corners of our eyes. We can't stop looking at each other.
"I want to see you naked, love !"
"So do I, mister french lover !"
We speak with glee. We feel the little kind of magic flooding Emma's place. Our hands start to dance at each other's clothes. While I pull off my jacket, she starts unbuttoning my shirt, but as soon as my jacket's lying on the floor, I pull her arms up to ease her out of her dress, but it won't work as she’s still sat, so she pushes back at me and starts unmaking my belt while I try pulling off my pants...
Soon, we're both disheveled hobos, half naked half clothed. We stop and explode in a laughter.
"Look at us. 2 teenagers trying to get naked for their first time !" I say.
"True. We're better than that" She stands up, turning her back at me, and she makes the dress glide down, sticking out her butt in the move, flashing her panty at me. I remove my unbuttoned shirt while looking. Now, she’s in black see through pantyhoses, the white shirt making her a tiny skirt.
"You look damn sexy Emma"
She laughs. One, two, three buttons of her get off. Her full bosom heave in a black bra with lace.
She sits astride me. Her head is level with mine. We kiss. Hungrily. My hands are on each side of her basin. Her arms are around my neck... Soon She’s pushing my face between her boobs. I kiss them on the top, naked part.
"You like them Ian ?"
"Them, and all other parts"
I'm bulging. I finish unbuttoning her shirt, removing it, while she rummages through my hair, stealing kisses at one another. Then I put my hands on her tits. She shudders and twitches on my lap. I can feel the heat of her pussy through the panties. She can feel the nice bulge of my cock in my pants.
"Oh, Ian. Fondle my tits. Kiss my boobs. Make them hard"
I caress her chest. I eat her ivory mounds. I nab at her erect nipples. Then we kiss ravenously. Then it's her turn to play with my bare chest, with her hands, with her mouth. Her pussy is radiating heat. My cock is rock hard, nearly hurting in the boxer.
"Emma. I want you. Badly".
She stands while I remain sat on the sofa. I make the pantyhoses glide down. I'm facing the black laced twin of her bra. I put a kiss on the lower part of her belly. My hands fly at her butt, grab it. I kiss her crotch with the nice, firm yet soft weight of her ass in my hands. I start sliding her panty down, inch by inch, kissing the skin that appears. Her hands are on my head, playing with my hair, my ears, making me fill my nostrils of her musked scent.
I'm kissing her venus mound, I'm discovering the hair of her pussy, and I love it.
I lay on the sofa. She sits her pussy on my face, each leg apart it. She’s drenched. I start licking, inserting my tongue between her lower lips. She puts a hand on the sofa arm. With the other, she plays with her clit, she opens her labia so the juices of her pussy drip on my face while I'm eating her.
"Fuck Ian... Fuck... Don't stop... Eat me... Fuck... It's good... I want it... Fuck... I've never been eaten like that... Fuck !"
She pours juices all over my face. Her hand can't stop playing with her clit. Soon she feels the orgasm building up.
"Ian... Oh, yeah, go on... Lick my pussy... Make me wet... Oh... That's good. That's good to feel your tongue... Make me cum lover... Make me cum with this big tongue of yours... I'm so drenched... It's so good... I think I'm going to squirt on your face... FUCK ! IAN ! YES ! I'm cumming ! I'm cumming all over your faaaaaace !"
She’s playing with her clit like crazy. She feels it so hard between her fingers. She feels her pussy twitch, and shudder, and twitch again as the orgasm shakes her... She squirts. A lot. On my face. My tongue does not stop one time. I want to devour her.
"Mmmh, Emma. I love your pussy. I love how it smells. How it's wet. And I think my dick is oozing precum just because of that"
Making a girl smile can be much more rewarding than bedding her...