It’s been in the low 90’s for more than a week now, with over 80% humidity - enough to make even the heartiest flower wilt. I sigh in frustration because the air conditioner just died yesterday.
I’m sitting in the living room with a fan turned on high. It’s so hot, that I’m only wearing panties and a tank top in an effort to stay at least somewhat comfortable. Even so, the tank top is sticking to my body, soaked with my own perspiration, my breasts clearly outlined in the thin fabric.
Trying to cool off, I take a piece of ice out of my half empty glass and begin to rub it down my throat. The chill from the ice causes my nipples to harden almost painfully. Moaning softly at the sensation, I take the ice and rub it across my nipples, through my tank top. I gasp as my body arches a little at the feeling.
"Mmmm... damn that feels soooo good.", I whisper softly to myself with my eyes partially closed, enjoying the sensation.
"Hmmm. It does, does it?", I hear a masculine voice say.
My eyes fly open upon hearing your words. My gaze meets yours as I smile and say, "Indeed it does baby, why don’t you come make it feel even better."
"I think I’ll just take you up on that offer. You know how much I love your body", you answer in a husky voice.
I can already see the evidence of your arousal as you walk towards me. I take the half melted piece of ice and lick it seductively, my eyes glued on your crotch. I see the tell-tale jump, as your body responds to my actions.
"Oh, you liked that didn’t you?", I ask as I look up into your eyes.
You respond by kneeling in front of me, taking my right breast in your hand and leaning down to gently bite the hard nipple, your left hand pinching the nipple of my left breast. I gasp and moan loudly. You look at me and grin, saying "As much as you enjoyed that baby."
"You never cease to amaze me hon. Kiss me... please." I beg in a husky voice, taking your face between my hands and pulling you to me. Our lips meet, mouths opening against each others, our tongues entwine in that age old dance.
I wrap my arms around you, pulling you closer, your body between my spread legs. I can plainly feel your hard cock pressing against me. You slide your hands behind me and pull me closer to the edge of the couch, your cock pressing even harder against my soft mound. Our kiss deepens as our bodies press together.
Your hands slowly slide around to my sides and underneath my tank-top, and slowly you lift it upwards, baring my breasts. You pull back to admire them. I raise my arms and you lift the top over my head and toss it to the side. Then, taking one breast in each hand, you begin licking and sucking them. First one, then the other, nipping, sucking and biting them.
My body arches into your mouth as you worship my breasts. My hands begin to fumble for your tie, pulling it loose. I begin unbuttoning your shirt, my hands roaming over your chest, pinching your nipples as you lavish attention on mine.
Slowly, you pull back. "Hmmm... I’m thirsty hon, let me have some of that drink you’ve got there." Handing you the glass, I watch you, while my hands continue to fondle your chest. You tip the glass back and take a swallow, and I notice a small ice cube slide into your mouth. I also notice, that it didn’t slide back out. You smile softly and hand the glass back to me and I place it back on the table. I grin mischievously as you move back towards my breasts, trying to brace myself for the shock. You grab my breast and, opening your mouth, suck my nipple in. The coldness from the ice cube instantly makes my nipple rock hard and I moan loudly.
"Oh Michael...", I say in a quivering voice.
You pull back from that breast and immediately move to the other. Sucking the nipple hard, the coldness from the ice cube causing the same reaction. You pinch the other nipple hard causing me to gasp and then moan loudly.
My hands reach down between our bodies as I quickly unfasten your belt and your pants. The head of your cock sticking up from the waist of your boxers. My fingers begin exploring your cock, as you continue your exploration of my breasts. Pushing your boxers down as much as I can, your hands release my breasts, although your mouth stays firmly in place, as you help lower your pants and boxers around your knees.
You moan against me when you feel my finger gently slide across the precum at the head of your cock. My finger smears it around the head of your cock, gently flicking it with my fingernail. My hand wraps around the head of your cock and starts to stroke it.
Your breath quickens as you reach between my legs. Pressing your hand against my wet panties, you rub gently. You begin kissing your way down, across my chest and my stomach. You stop, just above my pelvis and nip and kiss me gently.
"Carol, you smell so delicious. Your pussy is so wet and hot. I just want to eat it up."
"Mmmm, time for an afternoon snack, Michael." I say as I smile down at you.
Lifting my hips slightly off the couch, you pull my panties off of me, burying your face between my legs as you do. You begin nipping and licking my fat pussy lips. You grab my ass firmly and pull me so that I’m sitting on the very edge of the couch. My pussy wide open for your mouth.
My hands grip the edge of the couch tightly as you plunge your face into my pussy. Your tongue caressing my clit, circling it, sucking it, then moving down to lap at my wetness. Your tongue thrusting in and out of my pussy.
"God Carol, your pussy tastes so good." you whisper before diving back in to continue tongue fucking me. You lift my legs and put them over your shoulders as I reach down and entwine my fingers in your hair, pulling you deeper into my hot wet pussy.
"Michael... Ohhhhh Michael... I’m going to cum soon..." I manage to gasp out. My heart pounding, my breath coming in short gasps, my body quivering like an over-tight bow string, ready to snap.
When you hear those words, you move your lips up to my clit. You pull back long enough to say, "Yes Carol, cum in my mouth, cum baby, let me taste it."
My moaning becomes louder as you suck my clit, then, you plunge two fingers into my pussy and start finger fucking me. I scream your name. "Michael!!! Ooooooohhhhhh... I’m cummming.." As my body arches into you, every muscle locking up as my orgasm takes me, you continue to finger fuck me and suck my clit, as my orgasm just continues to build in intensity. Then, feeling the cum starting to squirt from my pussy, you remove your fingers and replace them with your tongue. Lapping up the cum that is coming from my pussy, drinking it all down. I can hear your muffled voice saying "Oh yeah baby, cum in my mouth. Mmmmm..yessssss" while you continue to slurp, lick and suck my pussy.
When I collapse back on the couch, you look up at me, your face gleaming wet with my cum, my fingers still entwined in your hair. I tug upwards and you rise, leaning against me, I begin to lick my cum from your face, then kiss you passionately. You return the kiss with equal fervor. I can feel the head of your cock pressing against my clit and I wiggle my hips, rubbing against you. You moan into my mouth.
I reach down and grab your cock and rub it against my throbbing, soaking wet pussy, liberally smearing the head of your cock with my pussy juices. Then, wrapping my arms around you, I begin to twist, turning, so that you are on the couch and I am on top of you.
I let the head of your cock continue to rub against my clit for a moment, enjoying the sensation on my sensitive clit. Then, I begin kissing down your body. Starting at your face, I place little wet kisses all over it, moving down to your neck, I kiss, bite and suck on it. Then I move down across your chest, stopping to pay homage to your nipples, one by one, biting and sucking them to hard little nubs. Your hands resting on my shoulders, you push downwards gently. I resist, taking my time, feeling the pounding of your heartbeat in your chest, feeling the rise and fall of your chest, reveling in the fevered desire I’ve stirred your senses to.
Slowly, I begin to work my way downward again, licking and kissing across your stomach, then across your left thigh, down the calf of your leg, then moving to the right leg and working my way back up slowly. Licking your inner thighs, my hair brushes over your cock, but nothing else touches your hardness. I can feel the heat radiating from it.
