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The taste of passion
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The taste of passion You sit on the hotel bed, anxiously awaiting the knock on the door that would announce my arrival, your heart fluttering with excitement and nervousness. You look at yourself in the mirror reassure yourself that you looked pretty one more time, as you had done so many times already. You pluck at your dress making sure it's just right. You tell yourself stop fidgeting, but you just can't help it. You hear the knock at last. You practically jump to your feet. You look at yourself one last time in the mirror, taking a deep breath and letting it out to calm your nerves. You begin walking to the door, and at the last moment realized that you hadn't put your shoes on. You look at your shoes on the floor, mentally shrug, and continue to the door, opening it to let me in. “Hello!” you say, and I return your greeting, closing the door behind me. After closing the door, I turn to look at you. You see my eyes roam from your eyes, down to your bare shoulders, and then lower. Looking at you, I reach out my hand to touch your cheek with my fingers, caressing your face, and my fingers roam, tracing down to your jaw, and down your neck. “You're so beautiful” I say softly, as my hands caress your bare shoulders lightly, and then down your arms, my touch so light my fingers leave a tingling trail along your flesh as I touch you. You feel my right hand go to your hip and work it's way to the small of your back as my left reaches behind you and rises to the your<b> shoulder </font></b>blades. You inhale slightly as I pull you close and press your body to mine, my right hand pressing your waist into mine as you feel my fingers in your hair above your neck. I lock my eyes into yours and we look at each other for a silent moment. Slowly, I bring my lips to yours. Ever so slightly, my lips brush against yours. Then you feel my hand on your neck pulling your lips to mine in a long, slow kiss. My right hand slides down your waist to your ass and I pull your body into me, your arms reaching around me to hold me tight to you. As we kiss, you feel my hands drift to your waist, starting at your hips and sliding down to your thighs. We stop kissing and you look into my eyes as you feel my hands lifting your dress. You say nothing. My hands slip under your dress and explore the curves of your ass, starting low and moving up to the hem of your panties. My fingers slip beneath your panties and start pulling them down. I lower myself before you to pull your panties all the way down, letting them drop to the floor as you step out of them. My hands run up your legs as I life myself up to stand again, and as I rise you feel one hand slide to your inner thigh. Slowly, the fingers of my hand drift higher between your legs, while my other arms once again encircles your waist. I stare directly into your eyes as my fingers find their way to your vagina, touching ever so lightly, barely touching your labia as they drift back and forth between your legs. I look directly into your eyes as I watch the waves of pleasure begin to flow through you. I can feel you getting wet as my fingers caress you, and my fingers begin to press a little harder, moving a little faster, feeling your vagina getting wetter and lubricating my fingers as I stroke. I listen to your breath and watch your eyes as they stare into mine, silent except for your quickening breath and feeling your heart beating a little heavier in your breast as it is pressed against mine. My left hand once again rises to the back of your neck, and gently I grab your hair and pull your head back. I kiss your jaw, and then just below your jaw, and work my way down to your neck, all the while my hand between your legs, stroking you, feeling your wetness covering my fingers. My lips drift along your neck, down to your shoulders, leaving a trail of slight dampness on your skin from my lips. I stop kissing you and withdraw my hand from your groin, placing them on your hips, guiding you slowly backward until your ass is resting against the edge of the mattress behind you. I grab your wrists and lift your hands to your chest, placing them against the hem of your dress above your breasts. You grasp your dress and pull down, exposing your breasts, smiling as you watch my eyes drift down to your breasts and exposed nipples. I lean into you kissing your neck again, letting my lips caress your skin and you feel my tongue lightly touching your flesh as my mouth drifts down to your collarbone, and downward to your breasts, working my way to your nipple. I open my mouth and let my tongue caress your nipple, feeling it harden against my tongue. As I lick your nipple, my hands reach down, lifting your dress. You shift slightly to allow your dress to be lifted above your hips as you lean on the bed. I reach down and my hands grab your thighs just above and behind your knees. You gently fall back onto the bed as I lift your legs, exposing your vagina to me fully. I stare at you as I kiss your inner thigh, working my way slowly from your knee to your inner thigh, kissing gently down to your pussy, keeping your eyes locked to mine with every kiss. Finally, I drop to my knees and let the tip of my tongue taste you, exploring lightly from the lower part of you to the upper, running my tongue along the entire length of your vagina. Lying on your back, you close your eyes as you feel my tongue explore every part of your pussy. Finally, my tongue reaches your clitoris, and my lips plant themselves fully between your legs as my tongue manipulates your clitoris. I hear you moan quietly. My tongue rolls over your clit, up and down, and left to right, feeling your body react and tell me what makes you feel good. I keep your legs lifted high to fully expose you to my mouth, and you reach down and put your hand on my head as your hips begin to move in response to my tongue. I press my tongue to your clit as you press yourself into my mouth with your hips and your hand. Eventually I begin to lick your clit in rhythm with the motion of your body, slowly and first, but as your hips move faster so does my tongue in response. Your wetness begins to spread over my face, my chin, and even my nose. You begin to moan a little louder. Finally, you push my head back away from you, and with one hand on the back of my head, you reach down with your other hand and begin to rub your clit, keeping me just an inch away from your vagina, holding my head tightly with your other hand as you masturbate yourself close and closer to orgasm, my face just inches away. I can feel your body getting tense as the orgasm approaches, your hand moving faster and faster between your legs. Then, just as you finally orgasm, you pull my mouth hard into your pussy and let your juices flow into my mouth and on my face as you grind your clitoris into my open mouth, my tongue stroking your clit as you explode, letting me taste every drop of your pleasure, except for those juices that spill onto my face as your spasms drive your pussy into my face and your hand pulls my mouth deep between your legs. You hold me there as your spasms of pleasure flow through you, and then begin to subside, coming more slowly with each throbbing wave of pleasure. You hold my mouth pressed into your pussy until you feel the last spasm and last drop of your pleasure pour into my mouth and face. You lay there as you catch your breath and feel your skin begin to cool from sweat. Your hand releases my head and you run your fingers across my cheek as I lift my face from between your legs. As I stand, I gently release your legs from my grasp, lowering them to the floor. You raise yourself on your elbows to look at me as I rise to my feet between your legs. I stretch my shoulders and back a little, letting some of the kinks out from being in the position I was for so long. “Next time, I think I would like you to sit on my face, instead.” I smile as I stretch when I say it. You smile, sitting up as you answer “Next time.” You scooch yourself to the side of the bed and say “But now, it's your turn.” You smile wickedly as you lower yourself to your knees on the floor, looking up as you begin to undo my pants.... The End. |
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