Live a Little part three

Live a Little part three Live a Little part three

Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

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Status: Finished

Genre: Romance

Summary

The fun continues with these two strangers, but when will the feast end?

Summary

The fun continues with these two strangers, but when will the feast end?

Content

Submitted: June 29, 2016

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Content

Submitted: June 29, 2016

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This has to be a dream. The best dream ever. Never in my wildest dreams did I picture this for me tonight. What is he doing to me? He's rubbing our hands all over my sex and, not going to lie to myself, but this feels pretty damn good. I've never done this before. I'm starting to get a little more nervous now, so I try to pull away from him, but he stops me. 

"Relax sweetheart, don't worry." He tries to calm my nerves. I should probably tell him I don't touch myself, ever, so this is new to me. I sound so lame and boring. 

"It's just that..... um, well.... I have never touched myself like this before. Ever." Wow, that took a lot and so I can't look into his eyes, I'm so embarrassed.  

"Never pleasured yourself? How about oral? That can be very pleasurable." This man just keeps going. "I hunger to taste you all over. I want to taste your sweetness."  

"I don't like oral, I'm sorry," I am so uncomfortable right now, what do I do? He obviously knows what he is doing, but.... I don't know. 

"You would. I can show you. Dip your finger inside and feel how wet you are. You're turned on more than you think." So I take a dip while his hand finds that special nub full of nerves and flicks at it. I am wet, beyond belief. Maybe he is just what I need. 'Live a little girl' the voice in my head tells me. That's what tonight is, me living for a change. 

"Well then, I guess your meal awaits you sir." I can't believe this.  

"Keep your finger here and move it just like this. That's right, like that. I'll take over in a minute." He slides down my body and begins to kiss me on my belly. He opens my legs and kisses the inside of my knee, my thigh, the inside of my thigh, then the center of my core. His tongue goes right in and licks away. He places his hand over mine again, but not to work with me, but removes mine altogether. "My turn," he tells me. He pulls back slightly to dip his own fingers in me and then traces along my hardened bud.  

"Oh God... that's-" and he presses harder on my bud causing more sensations than I know what to do with. I shift so I can wrap my knees over his shoulders. Better angle. He breaks the massage of my swollen bundle of nerves and slides his glorious tongue to meet my clit. This is one for the books. While he attacks my clit with his tongue, he slides not one but two fingers inside my pussy. I can't help but moan. It's like I'm purring for him because he really knows how to treat my kitty well. My thighs begin to tense, I can feel myself building to another orgasm. 

He licks and laves and I squirm and wiggle beneath him. I grab ahold of his hair and pull him closer, if that's even possible. It's building. "Oh Goood, oh..." He grabs my ass and shoves his tongue in my pussy once again. He thrusts his tongue inside the same he would his fingers or his cock. I give a little scream and he continues. I have to see this. I lift up on my elbows and the scene before me is so hot and so erotic I almost come. "Please, I need, please."  

"Please more? I will worship your body in more ways than you can fantasize. Yeah." I feel his hot breath over my slit. He continues on and I begin to shudder. No, I explode. I arch my back off the bed, the muscles of my thighs tight against his shoulders. I pant and cry out with pure delight. This man is drinking me up and he doesn't stop. He grips my thighs and holds on to me while I continue to pour into his mouth. He slowly lets me back down on the bed still giving me light kisses. He trails the kisses up my body and rests his forehead against mine. 

"Sweet. Like sweet strawberries. Never that good, but it was. Taste!" His hand cups my neck and he takes my mouth and then my tongue. The taste is quite overwhelming. He tastes like whisky, but strawberries, I can taste that too. I can also feel that he is hard again, extremely hard. This is far from over. 

He takes himself in his hand and gives a few pumps before he reaches the bedside table for another condom. He sheaths himself and aims the head of his cock at my entrance. He doesn't enter, just gently glides up and down my sex with his cock. It's torture. 

"You don't do this, this whole one night stand that is?" A simple question followed by more torture. 

"No, never. You would be the first. Actually, you are the first of many tonight." And then he finally slides in. I give a sigh of relief to the end of his torture. As he slides inside me, his thigh comes over to my other side and he moves in slowly. I thought this torture was over, it'painstakingly slow. I push up to meet him and he moves faster. Faster and faster he goes, but then he stops. He pulls out and flips me on my stomach. He gets onto his knees and pulls me up by my hips. 

"More." I tell him and he gives me more by thrusting in hard and deep. He's rough, but I like it, surprisingly. So I tell him "more" and "harder" and he does. He takes me like a starved man. So rough. I press my face into the mattress and I start to come apart all over again. I pulse around his cock, squeezing and milking as much as I can. 

He curses loudly and then the condom was gone. I can tell because this was even more amazing and I have never had sex with out a condom before. It must have ripped. But, God it feels so good. I reach behind and grab onto and dig into his thigh. He grabs my hand and scoops it under my stomach and drives in faster and harder. It feels like my orgasm will last forever because it's still going. The more he thrusts the more sensations I feel. With each hard thrust he swells up more and then he releases, he shoots into me with the warm liquid of his come. He pushes and groans and slows. I hear a pleasured sigh and he pulls out and then another sigh as he slips back in and then finally out.  

He joins me and we lay on our stomachs facing each other. Sleepy and satisfied. That’s how we must look with the smiles on our face. Slowly my lids begin to close and I feel his fingers brush against my cheek. "Sleep," he tells me and I drift off to never never land. 

What is that God awful sound? Make it stop. Oh, its my alarm. Slowly I wake from my slumber rubbing my eyes. I go to roll off my bed and then realize that I can't. There is an enormous arm draped over me. Oh my, that wasn't a dream. 

'What time is it?" His dark deep voice rumbles my core awake. I slowly start to turn and face him, but then I stop at the feel of his erection. We must have slept only a few hours as my alarm was set for four in the morning. I slide my hand down his body and grab onto his erection. I squeeze slightly and he grabs my wrist. 

"Good morning sweetheart," he whispers into my ear. He starts to roll me on my back, but I stop him this time. 

Still gripping and stroking his cock I tell him "time for my breakfast!" Then I slide down.... 


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