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He stood up, adjusted his pants, and went to kneel in front of her.
“Did you like watching me play with my pussy?” she asked.
“Oh yeah. It’s beautiful.” Stan gulped.
“Would you like to eat my pussy?” she smiled, asking another question. All the while she stroked her clit deeper and faster feeling the swell of her desires growing as each moment passed. Stan reached up to unbutton her blouse and nuzzled into her chest. He kissed the cleavage between her breasts and moved his hands in between her thighs. Kelly moved her hands behind her head and moaned, “Make me cum Stan. Help
me cum.”
Stan slid his finger into her soft, hot wetness feeling the lubricants flowing. The heat was scorching but her moist, soft inner walls felt made Stan want to explore deeper. Pulling his finger upwards, he felt a small, smooth spot deep within her. As he rubbed it, he sucked her nipples hard through her bra and moaned, aroused. She reacted to his probing like he’d pushed the gas pedal on a car, making the motor race. Kelly gasped for air. He moved to grasp her ass in his hands and slid his thumbs into her pussy. He opened the lips wide, exposing her clit, and nuzzled into her pubic hair, groaning, “this is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.”
He moved his tongue along the inside of her pussy. Kelly moaned deeply and wantonly as he focused his attentions on her clit. Here she was on a balcony, in a lounge chair with a man eating her out, no hiding. And her moans were getting louder and more powerful as he bit down gently on her clit and hummed, sending vibrations through her body.
“God, I want to fuck you so bad!” he growled as she squirmed in the chair. The words cut through her like a knife. Over and over he pulled down on his thumb stretching her pussy and nuzzled on her clit. Kelly caressed her nipples and pulled them, not wanting to be left unfulfilled. Her head fell back and her eyes closed tight as he buried his thumb into her slippery opening and sucked hard on her clit. She felt as if she were falling when the release of her orgasm swept her away. She gasped for air and grabbed his head, pressing it harder into her, not wanting the feeling to fade inside of her. Her juices flowed heavily and she was so fully spent Stan could have knocked her over with a feather.
Her mouth opened wide and she shivered, the small jerks were leftovers from the release of tension. “Damn, I needed that!” she said smiling.
She reached out to touch his stomach and undo his pants. She sighed from the feelings were growing in her once again. Stan was embarrassed about the small wet spot on his underwear from the excitement he felt. Kelly moved him in front of her and stopped her playing to pull his underwear down his muscular legs. She moved her hands back up to grasp his butt in her hands and rested her cheek against his hardness. She moved closer, removed her blouse and undid her front snap on her bra, releasing her full breasts. She moved her arms together and pressed his hardness between her breasts like a tunnel. As she rubbed his cock up and down with her breasts she would lick the tip of his penis whenever it peeked out. His penis pulsed in time to his heartbeat.
“You want me to suck your dick?” she whispered nastily.
“More than anything!” he groaned, watching her take all of him into her mouth pausing only to suck the head a little. She kept taking him in and out, letting her tongue drag against the vein on the bottom. She could taste the growing pressure at the tip as she let him out for a minute to catch her breath.
“Oh, my, this is soooooooooo, uhhhh, fuckin’ incredible.” As he spoke she sucked in until his penis touched the back of her throat. Stan’s eyelids fluttered and he closed them.
“Mmmmmm, you taste good! I’m not sure I want to let you go.”
She moaned again and the vibrations went through his penis and made his legs weaken.
Kelly stood up and walked in front of him, grasping his penis in her hand like a handle. He hobbled behind her with his pants around his ankles, trying not to trip.
“Lay down. I want to be on top. This is something I’ve dreamt about and I want you to make my dream come true.” Kelly knew exactly what she wanted. She wanted control. She reached down, bending over in front of him, sliding her soaked underwear off and grabbed his pants. She pulled the belt out of the loops and grinned wickedly. “Uh oh, what’s that for?” Stan asked scared.
“Relax.” Kelly whispered as she wrapped the belt around his wrists and through the top of the brass headboard. She lowered her head, caressing his skin with her hair. She moved her breasts to his mouth and he nibbled on her nipples, straining to free his hands. This was her wish, to have total control. “Do you want me?” she whispered in his ear as she licked his earlobe.
“I can’t handle any more. I’m about to explode. Please, please.”
Smiling, she sat up and straddled him. “I want you to see this,” she said as she held his penis in her hand. Teasingly she moved it along her wet opening letting only the tip slip in.
“Oh, this is incredible. Please, let me feel you.” As Stan watched, Kelly lowered herself down. He watched his hardness slowly inch into her, saw the skin pull tight as he penetrated deeper and deeper. She threw her head back and screamed, “This feels fuckin’ great!” Her labia rested moistly against him, and she rocked back and forth as if stretching the tight muscles wrapped around him.
She leaned forward and kissed his mouth, darting her tongue in rhythm with her strokes on him, in and out. Everything about her was overwhelming. His eyes teared as she dug her nails into his chest and hurriedly fucked him. The belt around his wrists burned and bruised the skin as he fought the desire to touch her. It was slow torture as she kissed and licked his neck and ears, biting his lip. Her wet pussy caressed him and the moist heat trickled down between his legs along his tightening testicles. Her legs raised and lowered her body and her muscles tightened inexorably as she rode him. She licked her fingertips and rhythmically rubbed the hood of her clitoris, causing spasms to vibrate through her pussy and her wetness to melt like butter. Deep inside she felt the head of his penis swelling and his breath become labored and fast.
The bed creaked and his wrists were pulling on the belt, wanting to hold her. “Oh, damn, I’m gonna cum!” he yelled. Stan’s body shook and his legs straightened out stiff as he thrust his pelvis up. Kelly leaned back and tightened her vaginal walls around him and pulled up, dragging his length against her clit. They came almost simultaneously. He gushed out all the hot fluids burning deep within him. Her second orgasm was more relaxing. She lay there on top of him, feeling his heart finally slow to a normal state. The slippery warmth between them, a reminder of this dream come true.
“I better take you home. I wouldn’t want you to get in trouble,” Stan said.
They held each other tight and then got dressed and ready to go. As they walked, she held tightly onto his strong arm, allowing him to guide her up the steps to her apartment. It was strange to think she had this handicap, and you would never know except for her dark glasses and cane. When they’d said blind date, they weren’t kidding.
The Awakening
Floyd came into the house, late as usual and shivering from the night air. After getting a drink of water and warming up he walked into the bedroom. On the bed was Ana. He stared longingly at her as she slept so quietly.
She was a vision. The light from the full moon cast a glow across her body. The satin sheets and moonlight made her look like she was sculpted out of stone. She was perfectly still and her attributes were visible through the clinging bedding. She lay on her side with her hand above her head. The curve of her back and the way she had her leg pulled up only accentuated her round firm ass.
He felt playful. He crawled to the side of the bed, pulled the covers a little and slipped underneath them from the bottom. As the bed bobbled, Ana rolled onto her back, exposing even more of her ample breasts and cold-stiffened nipples. Floyd’s legs were still on the floor and he moved up a little more, positioning himself between her legs.
Floyd took in a deep breath, smelling the perfume from her bath and her natural womanly scent. He softly rubbed his face against her leg. As if it were a signal to his sleeping beauty, Ana parted her legs slightly and sighed. Of course Floyd thought this was an open invitation to continue. She had told him she loved being awoken like this. As he snuggled up closer to her legs, she parted them even wider, but was still deeply sleep.
