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All the while, her legs were parted and Lars’s chest rubbed against her inner thighs, making the inferno of desire deepen. Lars’s hand found her pants and grasped her crotch through the fabric, feeling the heat and wetness through her spandex. She sighed and grabbed his face to kiss him hard. She bit his lip as he pulled back. She wanted him badly and wasn’t going to be denied satisfaction. She
was so aroused there was actually a wet spot on the fabric. Rachell lay across the bathroom countertop like a dinner tray and Lars planned to eat the entire buffet.
Lars’s hand searched inside her pants and, when he discovered she wasn’t wearing any underwear, he moaned. He licked her tummy and bellybutton piercing. As he peeled the spandex down and his mouth followed it. He kissed her black pubic hair, which glistened distinctly with her desire as he continued to pull her pants down, over her thighs then her calves and finally off. Lars moved down to her feet to spread her legs apart and saw the luscious, wet labia. A paradise where a man can lose his mind and free the beast, wanting to play forever. Her mouth watered and she closed her eyes as Lars found her clit piercing with his tongue. He showed her no mercy as he vigorously sucked and licked her clit. Rachell wiggled and moaned, her pussy awash in his saliva. He thrust his tongue in and out of her, flicking her clit piercing with his own tongue piercing.
The bathroom counter became slippery and wet. As she wiggled and thrashed, closing in on an orgasm, Lars spun her around. He moved her so that her legs hung over the side and her back pressed against the mirror. Her bottom rested right on the edge. He knelt in front of her and pushed both of her legs up. Rachell grabbed her thighs and Lars sucked on her clit, pulling the piercing with his teeth. As he slid his index finger deep inside of her, making her groan, he squeezed a handful of her ass in his other hand, molding it like clay. He rubbed the opening with his thumb while his finger kept probing her and his mouth assaulted her clitoris.
Her orgasm was hard and intense. Her neck ached from pushing her head against the mirror. The spasms of ecstasy made her jerk and wiggle. A gleam of sweat covered her stomach and she felt moist and relaxed. She giggled as Lars kept licking her. After one last, deep suck, Lars stood up and kissed her tummy and each breast softly, then he kissed her mouth passionately so she could taste her own juices.
Rachell sat up, proudly arching her chest forward. She looked up into Lars’s eyes devilishly as she twisted her nipple loop. She touched his cheek and ran her black fingernails down his chin to his chest. She pushed him back against the wall as she stood up and ripped open his shirt. Then she grabbed his leather-covered crotch. She licked his neck and bit hard on his ear and whispered, “Hold on, this may get a little rough.”
Instantly he was at attention, in all areas. The sweat on her breasts made a slippery mix on his pounding chest. She still grasped him through his pants. She looked down and smiled when she pulled the pants away from his stomach and saw the glistening tip of his cock. She focused on the toy she wanted to play with. She bit his nipple piercing and rubbed her breasts against his abdomen. He yelled out as she released the piercing. She wrapped her legs around his calf and rubbed her hot wetness up and down the fabric. She fumbled with the buttons on his pants then pulled them open and rested her head against the swollen front of his underwear. Her cheek felt the wetness of his desire through the fabric. Her teeth tugged at the waistband of his boxers as she slid his pants to his knees. He fell back against the wall. She reached up the leg of his boxers to fondle his balls. Then she pulled his underwear down and saw her prize. Like a kid with a box of crackerjacks this one had a toy inside. He had a Prince Albert piercing on his penis.
She giggled and looked up at Lars, his eyes straining to stay open as he watched her mold her breasts around his cock. He held onto the wall to keep his balance as he watched himself disappear into her mouth. Her fingernails dragged against the vein along the base of his hardened member. He was average sized, but the piercing drove her crazy her tongue played with it.
Lars moaned loudly as she pulled hard on him. Again, she yanked on him as if trying to pull his cock off. She moaned loudly, but Lars seemed oblivious because of the attention he was getting. Rachell reached up and pinched his balls hard.
“Ouch! What the hell did you do that for?” Lars yelled.
“Mime Maught” she mumbled.
“Huh?”
Rachell pulled back and he moved with her. It seems that in the vigorousness of passion, she got her tongue piercing caught in his Prince Albert and all the jerking made it worse. She tried tugging again but there was a sharp twinge from her piercing poking him. “Ahhhh! Quit that! It’s hurting.”
“Mell mhat mam mi mupposed mo mdo?”
Suddenly, there was a banging at the door. Seems the police had been called about the noise and kids vandalizing the neighbors. When they broke the lock and opened the door they stopped, stunned and bewildered. Rachell knelt there naked with her tongue out, Lars’s penis partially in her mouth. And Lars sat on the toilet with a pair of tweezers and a flashlight he’d found in the drawer, trying to unhook them.
Doctors finally got them separated at the hospital.
Rachell got the notoriety she’d always wanted. She was now known as “Dental Dawn” at school. And in fact, a well-established porn studio bought the movie rights and she paid for her first semester with the royalties.
Lars finished school and never went out with Rachell again. He had his piercings removed and is now happily married to an Amish woman in Massachusetts.
The Quickie
Dale—“Hi.”
Pamela—“Hi.”
Dale—“Alone?”
Pamela—“Yes.”
Dale—“Thirsty?”
Pamela—“Horny!”
Dale—“Cooool!”
Pamela—“Hot!”
Dale—“When?”
Pamela—“Now!”
Dale—“Men’s?”
