As I pull up to the house, the sun begins to set. On the horizon is an orange hue, signaling dusk. Overhead, the sky is blue and whiffs of clouds float through the air. I step out bracing myself on the door. My knees are trembling in anticipation. I can hear the beating of my heart in my ears. I clear my throat. Unsure and yet knowing what's to come. My walk is purposeful as I approach the door. I press the doorbell. And wait. It seems like eternity as I stand there. Thoughts going through my mind. Anxiety sets in. Yet, the thrill is there too.
The door slowly opens. I'm anxious to see your face. And there I see your brown and sensual eyes. Looking at me. Studying me. Not sure yourself if I am the one. You say my name, and I reply. Your lips, soft and passionate, forms a smile. Your eyes smile at me in a devilish way. You motion me inside with your slender fingers. I follow you instinctively. As I enter the living room, I finally gaze upon your body. You stand there before me in the most translucent of negligees. Concealing and revealing at the same time. The delicate fabric clings to every sensuous curve of your body. The beating that was once emanating from my heart is now pounding in my ears. My scrotum tightens as I clear my throat.
Not a word is spoken as my eyes feast on the sight before me. Your negligee is invitingly short, barely concealing the petals of your flower. I can't help myself but gaze longingly. You take my hand in yours and lead me to the couch. You sit down before me, slightly parting your knees. I continue to gawk at you, my heart pounding, my pulse racing. My body is hot, tiny beads of sweat forming on my forehead and lips. You stare flauntingly at me as you lean back and rest on the cushions. You slowly take your hand, and trace the outline of the fabric on your chest. Your breasts rise and as you sigh deeply. Your buxom expanding, your nipples growing hard and jutting through the finely thin fabric. My eyes continue to relish upon your tasty treats.
Your legs part more, revealing the smoothness of your skin. I can see your lips partly open, moist in your wetness. The folds of your skin are so inviting, so delectable. You slowly trace your finger around your hardening nipple. Our eyes are locked in lustful gaze. My desire is almost too much to bear as my lips are moisten by my tongue. My knees shudder as I lower myself, your legs parting more as I kneel before you. Your shaved pussy fully exposed, glistening with your juices. My lust overwhelms me. I lower my head and lightly trace your lips with the tip of my tongue. You feel so smooth and velvety. Your taste so succulent. My mouth waters as I begin to feast on your flower.
I press my tongue against you, eliciting a resounding groan from your lips. My tongue enters, parting your savory lips. My curiosity gets the best of me, as my tongue bounds to and fro. Exploring every crevice inside your lustful tunnel. Darting from side to side, hungrily swallowing your juices as they gush from your pussy. Tasting you, nibbling on your lips, swallowing you whole. Your hips begin to gyrate as you pull my face harder onto your lips; imploring me to go deeper with your ever increasing moans of pleasure. My tongue extends as far as it can into your hole, flicking from side to side, up and down.
I press my tongue hard on your clitoris, making you shudder in your pleasure. Your nostrils flare, as you moan out my name. You scream "YES!!" as I roll your clit between my teeth, brushing its tip with long strokes from my tongue. Pressing harder on it, then sucking harder. I insert my finger into your pussy. At once it is covered with your thick, gooey juices. I pump my finger in and out as I lick and suck on your clit. Your hands clutching my head, pulling on my hair. Your legs shudder in the air with your toes pointed and tense. Your whole body beginning to convulse as my mouth and tongue continue their tawdry dance.
As your breathing becomes more labored, you gasp for air. Your teeth clinched tightly as your pleasure mounts. The muscles in your stomach and thighs strain. I continue to lick and suck as your whole body trembles before me. You are almost there, your face grimacing in utter delight. Your moaning and groaning becomes higher and longer, almost a constant wail. You blurt out, "OH YES, OH YES!!" over and over again, higher in pitch than before. My fingers pump faster into you as you approach your climax. First one, then two ... then finally three fingers, slick with your juices.