We are standing in a meadow; looking soulfully upon one another…eyes conveying unspoken thoughts. Reaching out for my arms; you feel the muscles tense at your touch. Like steel wire pulsing with an electric need I reach out to you...but your instructions are clear, I am not to move until allowed to.
Standing in close, your hands glide up my arms, barely touching flesh. You can feel my trembling desire...my chest tightens as your breasts press lightly against it. Your fingers seek the edge of my shirt and pull up, feeling the heat radiate against the palms of your hands as you remove it.
Unable to resist, you explore further. Sliding upwards, running your fingers thru the course hair, gently teasing my nipples. You can feel a rumble in my lungs as my breath bathes your face in a shuddering exhale. Pulling the shirt higher, your lips replace your fingers and move to take in a nipple, sucking gently, rolling your tongue around it...
I pull the shirt free tossing it to the ground. Your moist kisses covering my chest, my neck. Your pulse quickens, and you feel the familiar tingle of desire soak your panties. Your face rises to mine, and you begin kissing my mouth; tongues probing and searching. Your hand is on my chest with the other combing rigid fingers thru my hair, pulling my face closer to yours.
Eventually breaking the kiss you look into my eyes, where you see them pleading to reach out to you. Shaking your head and smiling devilishly…I see the twinkle in your eyes as you move to kneel before me....
Bulging jeans betray my desire and you intentionally brush your hand across it... fingers expertly working the buttons. My knees buckle as you reach in to take hold of my aching penis, freeing me.
Watching as your face turns up to mine...your tongue flicks out barely touching the head of my cock. The lustful look in your eyes coupled with the feel of your hot tongue licking my manhood almost causes me to lose it right then. But your fingers ring its base and gently apply pressure, giggling as it’s not anywhere near time for that.
I can watch no longer and throw my head back as you begin to take my rod deeper into your mouth, slowly moving your lips past the glistening head, an inch at a time. My hips move, methodically pumping my cock down your throat. You reach under to tease my sack and slide your fingers to my ass, probing my anus.
Pressing harder against me you urge me to pick up the pace...the head of my cock loudly popping in and out of your sucking mouth. Gasping, I say that I can't take much more of this, so you push your finger in deeper and suck harder on my bloated cock.