kissed the dark valley in between them and caressed her smooth back. “Put your mouth on them James. Lick me, suck me, do as you please.” He smiled as he licked her nipples through her bra. It was a sensual tease. The way the fabric felt as his tongue rubbed against her was more than she could bear. He unhooked her bra and feasted on her tits, rubbing his face back and forth against their fullness. “Ohhhh James. Don’t stop.” She arched her back and allowed him to suck her over and over, moaning sweet nothings as he did so. His eyes were intent and as he kissed her, her pussy grew wet. His mouth went down and licked her belly as he cupped her ass. It was all too much to bear. His head went down in between her legs and inhaled her deeply. His intake of breath and the fact that he is smelling her flesh made her shiver. It was all too sexy.
He kneeled down and pressed his nose against her and grinded it gently. He made gentle thrusts with his nose, stimulating her pussy to perfection. She felt her hot juices flow from her, and her female aroma filled James’s nostrils. He lifted the hem of her skirt and his hand inched slowly up her thighs. His mouth followed the path of hand and kissed every bit of skin it passed. Her heart skipped a bit when his finger tugged at the leg band of her underwear. He slid a finger inside and caressed the plump lips of her freshly waxed pussy. Since there was nary a single strand of hair to buffer the sensation, her clit was easily stimulated and responded to the lightest of touch. He raised her skirt up to her waist and rubbed his face on her now wet panties. “James, you’re driving me crazy. I’m so wet already.”
“I know.” He licked her through her wet panties, tasting her juices. He removed her panties gently and sucked on her cherry red clit. She moaned loudly, and pressed his head even harder against her. His lips kissed her flesh and filled her pussy with saliva. He licked her over and over until once again another mouthful of secretions came out of her. For the first time in her life, she was able to feel the power of an orgasm. Her legs quivered as more juices came out of her. James was torturing her with his mouth and started licking thighs again. He removed the rest of her clothes and led her on the giant bed. He stripped of his shorts, revealing his shiny long cock, ready to torture her even more. “Wow, you really are big.”
“I love it when you say that.” He went over her and looked at her eyes deeply and entered her wet vagina. She closed her eyes and savoured the feeling of his cock rubbing against her. He rocked gently and slowly, making her desire reach a feverish pitch. “Faster James, ride me faster. Yes, yes, shove it on me…” James got so turned on by the cooing sound she made, the way her moans seem to come very deeply from her. He increased the speed of his pace and rocked her harder and harder until he exploded. They collapsed with their conjoined climax. Their bodies full of sweat.
Ashley stayed wide awake most of the night. She slept at one of the Jones’s guestrooms. Her body still is filled with so many sensations. While she was not exactly a virgin, she must admit that what happened a few hours ago is the most exciting thing that she ever experienced. James’s member was long and thick. For the first time since she had sex, she was able to feel satisfied.
The next Friday, James, Ashley, and Trish decided to do some movie marathon. The entertainment room is the most fascinating feature of the Jones’ home. With state of the art technology, sound proof walls, and digital surround sound, it’s like being in a real theatre. Apparently, James and Trish’s dad is a movie addict and he wanted his kids to be able to watch all their movies the best way possible.
Ashley was seated at the giant lazy boy, holding a big tub of popcorn and surrounded with pizza and sour gummy candies and other kiddie movie arsenals. Ashley and James are seated on the enormous leather couch at the farther side of the room. The ink dimness of the room, coupled by the creepy sounds amplified by the digital speakers made the movie experience more realistic.
As the minutes ticked by and the movie started to progress, James’s hand caught Ashley’s back. He held her like that for a few minutes then it inched downward to get a grip of her butt. His movement was deliberate and it made her skin tingle all over again. He slipped his hand under her sweater and rubbed her back, she almost squirmed in her seat.
She placed her hand on his thighs and rubbed him just the same, sensually caressing him until she heard her swift intake of breath. As his hand moved to cup one of her breasts, she felt hot and feverish and desperate to be alone with him. They were under a thick duvet but the privacy it offers is only minimal. She wanted to scream and moan and writhe on the couch. She wanted to do so many unmentionable things to him. The last thing she actually needed is a movie. Ashley took his hand and led it between her legs. She had been so hot and bothered the very second she sat beside him and now, restraint is out of the window. James understood perfectly what she had in mind and so slowly, she pushed a long finger inside her panty. Her skirt was highly accessible, but he found it difficult to play with her pussy with her seating position. “Spread your legs, Ash.” He whispered. She nodded her assent and spread her legs wide, giving him the access he needed. The fact that he would be finger fucking her here in the darkness is such a huge turn on. She leaned close to him and licked his earlobe, keeping her eyes focused on Trish’s seat. She’s a few feet away from them and oblivious to what’s happening behind her. At that moment, Ashley didn’t care. All she could think about was the wonderful feeling of James’s finger exploring her hot and slick pussy. She pushed her flesh against his hand, urging him to go deeper and deeper. Ashley touched herself countless of times in the past, but nothing is as erotic as another’s hand plunging into her folds. She was wet with wanting and her juices flowed more freely with the slow and deliberate stimulation. His hand screwed her vagina, rubbing against her G-spot, driving her over the edge.
Her hand went frantic over his growing bulge. He unbuttoned his pants to allow my hand to come in contact with his cock. His silkiness was addictive and she glided her hand back and forth over his entire length. He let out one long breath as he pushed another finger inside her and continued to fuck her with his fingers. With his swift movements, he rubbed her most sensitive places and caused her to spasm so hard, their heads almost bumped onto each other. His hand filled with her warm juices. James rubbed her thighs to steady her and lovingly squeezed her arms. “I can’t wait for tonight.” He whispered.
Mrs. Jones was all dressed up again for one of her weekly events and just like always, she managed to look smashing. It amuses Ashley that her corporate look is always linear and elegant-subtle make up, simply brushed hair, neutral colours, and faint woody floral scents. However, she turns into this flamboyant bombshell every Friday night. Looking at her now, dressed in midnight blue tunic dress, red high heels, and gypsy chandelier earrings, you wouldn’t suspect that she already has a son going to the University. A whiff of patchouli and sandalwood marked her trail-bordering on Zen whorish.
Trish went to bed early as she got tired of playing with the neighbour twins-Kale and Kate. They spent the whole afternoon running around the yard and playing hide and seek. She sagged on the couch and massaged her tired feet. She came home for a few minutes to change. As she looked at her drawstring shorts and her light sheer blouse, she wished she had on something thicker as she started to feel cold. She opened her backpack and rubbed some warming oil on her feet and hands, loving the smell and warmth of it on her skin. She didn’t know that she dozed off.
She felt a hand moving against her body, starting from her face, to her neck, to her belly, then against her thighs. Her eyes flew open and she saw James sitting beside her, not on the couch but on his bed. Her heart started to pound. “I didn’t know you’re heavier than you look. It must be these two…”, James said as he cupped her breasts.
“You carried me all the way here?”, she managed to laugh.
His answer came with a slow lingering kiss. He bent down and claimed her with his mouth, making slow movements with his tongue as his one hand trailed her body. She remembered the way his fingers made love to her while watching the movie and she got aroused in an instant. Slowly, his hands moved up her top and started to lift the hem of her tank. Her breathing sped up and her pulse became wild. His hand started running through her waist all the way to her breast. James rubbed his palm against her breast, letting out a soft sigh from her. In one swift move, her top was gone, her full breasts cupped wonderfully by her bra. He stood up straight and removed all his clothes, revealing his silken dick. Ashley stood up and kneeled in front of him. She kissed his thighs and ran her tongue against his skin. He moaned and gripped her head, making a mess out of her curls. Ash rolled his cock in between her palms and began to suck lightly at the head. He was so thick and unbelievably huge, making her quiver with anticipation. She sucked him more and more until he was groaning deep in his throat. Ashley loved the feel of his cock in her mouth, loving the warm and pulsing thing that feels so alive. Will he come if she went on? She wondered.
He pushed his cock in and out of her wet, dripping mouth and the excitement he felt became almost
