Sara
Hi,
Been a while and a lot has happened in my life so haven't had too much time [nor inclination really] to write but have begun again.
This is a story, fictitious sadly, dedicated to a lovely young woman I 'met' via Literotica.
It was written at her behest and she has read and enjoyed it.
I hope you do too.
All the usual things you would expect from me.
Plenty of anal but plenty of straight as well.
Do vote and please comment either way.
I am always grateful for ideas and like to know why readers either do, or don't, enjoy my stories. I think this was written around 2008 but not sure. A note re this submission: the first time I posted this there was some criticism that I didn't include any lead up. I didn't because this story is an actual continuation of plans we made. I felt they were private.
Sara!
PART 1
"Now," said Sara firmly with a great big smile, "you sit there." She indicated the armchair in the bedroom. I raised my eyebrows quizzically. "All will be revealed," she laughed, "patience!"
I sat. Sara came and knelt at my feet. "Now, let me see what I have got to play with!" Her hand went to my fly and she unzipped me then, fishing around inside my pants, pulled out my cock and balls. Of course I was beginning to react to her ministrations. Not quite hard but not soft.
"Mmm, looks interesting! OK! No touching," she smiled. "I mean it, no touching 'til I say," she said with mock severity.
I laughed, "Your wish is my command oh Princess!" I sat and watched as she moved away. Then I caught my breath - she began to undress. Not exactly a striptease, just a slow removal of her clothes. God she is beautiful. Her toned body and muscles seemed to exaggerate her wonderfully nubile shape. I don't think it was accidental either, that she managed to show her gorgeous shapely arse in my direction quite often.
By the time she was down to just her thong my cock was standing proud and I was having great difficulty in not grasping it and relieving the pressure! Not that I wanted to. I wanted to save that pleasure for much later.
"That looks very nice indeed," she said as she came again and knelt between my legs. Her hands gently stroked my cock and balls.
"Oh shit Sara," I managed, "you are something else!"
"Thank you kind sir!" she smiled then one hand began to gently masturbate my cock whilst the other caressed my balls. Her eyes fixed on mine, her lips smiling, as she watched her effect on me. My breathing became shallower and it took all the willpower I had to maintain control. Then she upped the ante! Her bead bent and her tongue flicked out and tasted the pre-cum leaking from the tip of my cock.
"Oh fuck!" I cried as her mouth closed over my cock head and gently sucked. My body tensed as I kept control. Too early, much too early, but this woman was unbelievable.
Sara's head bobbed up and down a couple of times and her tongue washed my cock. I groaned in almost ecstasy; rivers of pure pleasure ran over my body. Sara must have sensed that things might just get out of hand for she removed her head and looked up at me. "Mmm, better stop!" she smiled, "wouldn't want you to go off half cocked. Wouldn't want me to either," she added laughing.
Sara stood then turned away, her gorgeous arse in front of my eyes causing me even more problems! Pleasant ones of course, but problems non-the-less. She walked to the bed, knelt on the edge, then looked back at me over her shoulder. "Your turn," she laughed as she crawled up the bed, he arse swinging back and forth.
"Sara, oh Sara, you are fabulous!" I managed to say.
"I do try!" she laughed back as she lay back to watch me. I stood at the edge of the bed, my cock and balls still hanging out. Shirt soon disappeared, then slacks. I had a bit more trouble extracting my rock hard cock and tight balls from my underpants, all under the smiling eye of Sara, but finally managed. They, together with socks, joined the heap of clothing and I knelt on the bed next to her.
Sara reached up, her hands running through the hairs on my chest. "Hairy!" she said with a smile.
"You like?" I asked concerned at pleasing her.
"Mmm, it tickles!" I bent my head and kissed her gently on the lips.
"You are so lovely," I whispered, "I want to worship you."
"You're daft," she smiled, "but help yourself!"
I kissed along her neck, her shoulder, then down to the soft rise of her breasts. She gasped as my lips fastened on her nipple. I kissed, I licked, I sucked, I bit gently. Her nipples quickly swelled and hardened as I sucked first on one then the other. I dragged my teeth along the swollen nipples, biting hard enough that Sara gasped in pleasure.
I raised my head. "You have marvellous tits! Nice nipples!"
"You are kind," she smiled, "but don't stop!" I didn't! I kissed her tits, covering as much as I could with my mouth and sucking. My hands squeezed and caressed. Sara seemed to be enjoying the attention. Time to move on or, rather, down!