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A Woman and Her Prey
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A Woman and Her Prey There she looks into the room looking at her prey. She has fantasized and dreamed about this every since she saw her standing there in the dress and shoe shop trying on the most beautiful red low cut silky dress she had ever seen. And there she was, this amazingly beautiful woman with long flowing Raven colored hair. Her breasts were the most voluptuously spectacular and oh so firm breasts. So perky, firm and yet supple, in all their splendor. As she continued looking at herself in the mirror twirling around and smiling with the most deliciously decadent lips I’ve ever seen, I couldn’t help but notice her legs that seem to go on forever and a day how amazing those stilettos made it all the better to devour with my eyes. As I pass by not able to look away, I smell the most intoxicating smell of fresh soap & Honey Suckle.. As I sit and try on some shoes (I don’t even remember what they looked like or cost) just to be able to be near her. It was while I was there I came up with the idea to get her number on some sort of pretense of lunch or something. I think it was about a week later when we had our first lunch at a place called “Serendipity,” that was the first of our many occasions we would spend together as “new best friends”. She had just come out of a very bad abusive relationship and apparently “Brad” was a huge mistake she would never make again. And of course I was the very supportive and willing friend ready to be there through this terrible time in her life (and of course pick up the pieces for myself). As time goes by, we become closer and she more trusting. Finally after months of “befriending” her, I ask her to come over to my house for a pajama, girl’s night for some fun and of course lots of drinking. Finally it was Friday night and as I hear the knock on my door I feel so giddy, so excited, nervous and so damn horny that I can hardly stand up as my legs feel like Jelly. I open the door there standing in front of me is the object of my all consuming desire and wanton lust. She smiles, we embrace and I show her to the couch next to a warm fire. Everything is ready and so I say let the fun begin. So there we are chit chatting away and she starts feeling light headed and so I suggest she have a lie down upstairs in my bed. As I walked her upstairs (knowing what was to come next) she thanked me for being such a good friend and grabbed my hand tightly so as not to fall. As I sat her down, I removed the shoes from her feet and prop her legs up onto my bed. I told her I needed to get a cold compress for her head & that is the last she remembered until she awoke the next morning when I brought her some breakfast. And if I have my way, she never will. Once she had passed out and I was sure of it, I began undressing her and propping her head on my very plush silk pillows. So just then I am thinking to myself, “Wow would you just look at her, and I am going enjoy every single moment of this night and all that is has to offer”. As I emerge from the bathroom dressed in nothing but a thong and a bustier (white of course as this is “our” first time) I know what’s to come next. There are candles of all different shapes and sizes that are now lit and placed all over the room. The smell of Honey Suckle and Jasmine now permeate the air in such a way that it makes me heady just thinking of it. And did I mention she wore that oh so lovely red dress that first captured my attention and the captivated my imagination from that very first day? As I slowly walk toward her, I hear the sound of her breathing and look at her amazingly beautiful body just glistening from the glow of all the candles. Slowly I take one hand & slide it into the already waiting and tied sash and I tighten it just so around her delicate little wrist and then I do the same with her other. Once she is securely tied to my rod iron bed, I then gently raise her head to push a third sash round her eyes so as to blindfold her, thus enhancing the experience even further. I raise myself ever so gently and straddle myself over her. As I am looking down upon what is to me a feast for the senses, I can’t help but think, “Here she is in all her loveliness unmatched by another” I have by now slipped off her dress to reveal a black<b> lacy </font></b>bra with snaps in the front and the smallest<b> lacy </font></b>black thong I have ever seen. Finally no longer being able to restrain myself, I have to lick those lips. Those plump, pink moistened, lips. First I gently put my tongue against her lips and proceed to trace the outside perimeter (wow they feel and taste like pure ecstasy) and then with my tongue I slowly start to part her lips and give her a kiss that soon begins to bring our 2 tongues together as one and becoming one motion as they have no ending nor beginning to where one starts and the other ends. Once I have finished that (for the time being) I start to lick around her neck, over to her ear and begin sucking on her lobe and begin to work my way down to just above the rounded curve of her breast. With each unsnap of her bra I reward her with a kiss. Finally all three have been undone and the beginnings of her firm glistening breasts are exposed just enough for me to want to peek a little further until I have moved each side of her bra to one side to expose those mouth watering 38 DDs all to be devoured at my pleasure. While still straddling her I reach down for a lick, just a taste and I notice the more I lick the more erect her large perfect nipples become. I notice she starts to quiver with each touch as though she were now joining in. After awhile, I start to lick down to her belly, then belly button until I get to the strap of her thong and as my hands touch each of her silky smooth thighs I start to pull down her thong with my teeth. Slowing downward and in a motion of a very slow and sensual dance I finally have removed them from around her very sexy manicured feet. Now with those tossed to the floor I can begin my next phase of my love making. As I turn and start to slide back up from her toes to her knees, thighs and finally landing at her crotch. I start to touch with my finger, but wait, one more detail I almost forgot I need to put some strawberry edible oil all the way into her pussy and all around her clit. First I will taste an un-oiled sample and then use the oil. I spread her pussy open with one finger, then 2 until my tongue can slide in as deep and as far as it can go. Just as I thought, her taste and smell drive me wild. I start out slow and easy licking back and forth, in and out until I start to feel her wetness start and then I pull my tongue out and put some oil everywhere my tongue and lips might venture to go. I then start to French kiss her clit with a movement that can only be described as a slow and continuous dance where tongue, soft suction and movement all become joined as one. I feel her lips start to pulsate, getting warmer and even moister until finally in one exquisite moan and a slight thrusting motion I feel the juices of her cum all over my waiting tongue. I need some water by this point so I can continue. She starts to awaken just long enough to ask who it is and why she is there and when there is no answer she lays back and starts to moan yet again. So now I start licking all the way back up to those breasts and as I slowly take the very tip of my tongue moving it around and around in one continuous swirling motion, I move downward putting more of that plump, soft, firm breast into my mouth sucking and suckling as I go as though I were nursing on her breast. As I pull my mouth away from her left breast, I then take the right one and do the same thing all over again. As I’m doing this I find myself touching and rubbing her inner thighs up and down, back and forth in one fluent motion. I start reaching back to touch her oh so petite and yet supple ass and start to grab each cheek and squeeze as though I was holding a human heart & trying to stimulate it back to life. I have to have just one more kiss and then I will stop (even though I wish this would never stop) and I will think of something to tell her in the morning….. Well good morning sunshine!! How are you feeling this morning? Just then it happens, I realize while I was sitting there day-dreaming and fantasizing about this amazing creature I had just beheld, she was gone, out of sight. But it all seemed so real, so orgasmic what do I do now? Oh crap, I guess I better pay for these damn shoes and go home |
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