Never quite there

Everything he did was foreign to me. We never got past a kiss but now he is exploring my body in a way I never thought he would. His lips are so soft, his hands are so firm and the way he uses them on my body is like beautiful torture.

He started kissing my neck slowly like he wanted me to know that this time would be different. It was almost like he wanted me to know that this would be better then all our other failed attempts before. We spoke about what we liked and once I felt his hand slowly travel up my shirt, lightly touching my belly on the way up, I knew what he was planning to do.

I was wearing a vest and shorts, no underwear, so he could of just pulled my vest down. He wanted to excite me, he knows my stomach is sensitive. Mixing that and kissing my neck was enough, enough to send me over the edge into a massive exhausting climax. I started to squirm and his kisses got more intense, his hands made their way to my breasts and focused on my hard and extremely sensitive nipples. I couldn’t take anymore, I completely lost it, my orgasm made my whole body sensitive and I craved more. I needed more.

After I came down from the beautiful orgasm he gifted me I noticed he wasn’t touching me anymore. I opened my eyes and realised he was watching me.

“I love seeing you orgasm, I missed out on seeing you moan and move like this.”

It just dawned on me that this is the first time he has made me cum.

“I will never go back to not making you feel good, hearing you moan or seeing your reactions. Your reactions are so sexy, they make me feel like I will do anything to see them.”

Those words made me even more aroused and I also thought to myself I could never go back to him not touching me. I sat up to look in his beautiful eyes and kissed him.

“I just realised that you’ve never seen me naked, let me fix that issue.” I tried to sound as seductive as I could.

I pulled my vest up slowly so my breasts dropped gracefully. I tried not to make eye contact but I felt him staring at the flesh that he had never been exposed to. I untied my shorts and laid back down.

“Do you want to pull these down for me?”

He didn’t reply to me, he just stood up and walked to the end of the bed. He knelt down and pulled down my shorts, slowly revealing my freshly waxed and now wet pussy. He smiled, probably because I was wet, then crawled up my body until he reached my breasts.

He spoke so low and erotic, “I’m going to drive you crazy, you ready?”

My clit started to throb and I managed to whisper “yes!”

He held my breasts in his hands and started to suck and nibble on my nipples simultaneously. I couldn’t hold in my moans, feeling his mouth and tongue on me drove me insane. I quickly thought that I never wanted to get use to this pleasure, I wanted to feel like this every time he touched me.

He traveled down my body licking and kissing as he goes down. He stopped as he reached my wet spot. He pushed my legs apart and started to kiss my thighs. I grew anxious in anticipation and could not wait for him to taste me. He got so close and I braced myself but he just inhaled my scent.

“Mmmmm your pussy smells so good!” Right after he spoke he bit my thigh. I was so confused but turned on and I just wanted him to devour me. He went back to inhale me again and just when I started to get ready he bit my thigh, this time I screamed out. He continued this for the next few minutes and the last time he did it I was squirming around and moaning and he hadn’t even touched me there yet.

“Please, please touch me. I’m sorry, just touch me please.” He had me apologising for no reason.

“Why are you apologising Nia? Have you done something wrong?” He sounded so cocky, I just knew this is what he meant when he said he was going to drive me crazy.

“Please just kiss me there, let me cum sir.” I whimpered.

I think me saying sir was enough to make him realise it was time to give me what I wanted. He ran his nose along my pussy and then started to flick his long, wet tongue on my clit. I got overwhelmed and tried to move away but he held me down with one hand and started to finger me with the other. I started to yell his name, I could feel my orgasm building again, he lightly bit down on my clit while fingering me extremely fast. I came immediately and was in ecstasy.

I laid there panting and he stood up and looked like he was getting ready to leave.

“What you doing? Are you going somewhere?”

He looked at me and smiled, “I just wanted to pleasure you baby, now I’m good to go.”

“Well I don’t want you to go yet, I still have to taste you!”

I sat up on the edge of the bed and pulled him by the belt to come closer to me. I looked up at him while I undid his belt and his jeans, I pulled them down and started to rub his dick over his boxers. I never broke eye contact and as he started to get hard I licked my lips, his eyes widened. I pulled the front of his boxers down to reveal his dick and it looked good enough to eat. I grabbed the base of it and placed the head into my mouth, I used my other hand to caress his balls. He started to moan and it made me want to pull out all my tricks. I pulled him out my mouth and licked up and down the shaft making sure when I got back to the top I circuled the head. When he started to close his eyes that’s when I went for the kill deep throating his beautiful dick like nothing else in the world mattered. He grabbed on to my ponytail and held on as if that would make me not stop. I continued to deep throat until I heard a low grown and felt his warm essence trickle down the back of my throat.

He let go of my hair and looked down at me, I slowly squeezed his now soft manhood making sure to get every last drop of his delicious cum. I looked up into his eyes and swallowed and then said, “Now you can go home, deshawn.”

Pt1

He was standing there naked, touching himself and trying really hard to seduce me. I wanted to act as if I wasn’t interested, can’t remember why, but it was failing miserably. He was on a mission and by the time he got to a strong pace I was naked. I stuck my two fingers in my mouth and used my other hand to squeeze my nipples. He came over to me and stood right next to where I was laying on the bed, if I leant forward I could’ve tasted his tip. I took my two fingers out of my mouth and started to rub my clit. Watching his eyes scanning my body was making me yearn for his touch. I took my other hand and spread my lips so he could see everything that was happening. It doesn’t take me long to make myself cum and he knows exactly when it’s coming. The lower part of my body starts to shake, my eyes roll back, nipples elongate and stifled moans start to escape. “I’m going to kiss you now, don’t stop playing with yourself until I say.”

He’s so bossy in the bedroom but I love it, a man who takes control and gets a little rough when need be. 

All’s fair in love and war

The mere thought of what he did to me last night had me yearning. It was like he was at war with my body and was showing it whose boss. My bed was the battlefield and he was planning on invading my walls. His tongue had me screaming and clawing at my sheets. Orgasms like bullets. His fingers backed up his tongue and continued the beautiful torture. I started to move away, couldn’t take anymore. As soon as he felt me try to escape, in came his dick and just like that I exploded.

  

Early start.. 

 I gave him that look that he knows oh too well. At first he looked surprised, like how could I be feeling this way so early in the morning. We was all alone in our carriage on the train and I thought this is the perfect time to get in some early pleasure. He looked around and got up to stand in between my legs. I was getting more and more excited, he never responds to me like this in public. I looked up into his eyes and I saw that fire, the fire I see right before he’s going to have his way with me. He put his hand down the front of my leggings, past the thin material of my frenchies and started to finger me. I was so shocked and frightened that we would get caught but if felt so damn good. Through the quiet moans coming from my mouth I tried to plea for him to stop. I didn’t believe he would stop and I didn’t want him to either. My clit felt so sensitive, feeling him kiss me from my lips down to my neck and finally my exposed chest was making me feel overwhelmed. I felt that familiar build up and before I knew it I exploded. He smiled, kissed me and sat back in his seat to wait for me to compose myself. I looked over at him and he just looked so calm and collected. He stared back at me and placed the fingers he had in my sweet spot straight in his mouth and sucked my juices off.

Remember 

My neighbours are so noisy when they have sex. I’m never one to moan but I mean what’s so good about sex? It’s noisy, makes you sweat, you have to shower more than usual because of the juices. I’d rather just play with myself. My bullet makes me reach places I never knew I could. My rabbit takes control over my whole body when I get to the point of orgasm. I mean ok the feeling of a dick is different, how deep and fulfilling it is knocks a dildo straight out the ranking. I do still think I’d rather just play with myself though.

I know myself and I know exactly what turns me on and how to make myself cum. At the same time I can’t suck my pussy myself. Damn do I miss that. As soon as a hot mouth closes over my clit I’m just in heaven. As soon as I feel a big ass tongue circling around my precious pearl, then flicking against it and if I’m getting fingered too, damn.

ANOTHER BOOK POSSIBILITY.. Let me know what you all think..

Bon appetite 

Dick was as hard and dark as ebony wood,

Beautifully bold.
He told me not to touch and just enjoy the tongue action I was receiving.
Even though it felt so good I needed him to feel the same.
I leant down but kept my pussy on his mouth, he loved when I sat on his face.
To try and distract me he started to nibble lightly on my clit and stuck a finger in my ass.
Damn he really knows how to turn me out.
It took me a moment but I continued on my quest, his dick looked delicious and I wanted a taste. 
I started to circle the head of his dick with my tongue to get my initial taste, a mixture of his cum and my juice from our earlier round. 
He taste good but I taste better and tasting both of us was just heaven. 
I wasted no time in deep throating that dick, well his dick, actually my dick. 
I needed him to cum quickly because I was losing focus, the skills of his tongue was killing me.
Wanking and deep throating was my go-to.
He started to moan and so did I but I refused to stop. 
He started to fuck me with his tongue and I used my free hand to grab his balls, he loved that shit. 
I could taste his pre-cum and I knew he was close. 
My legs started to shake and he could tell I was close.
He started to finger me fast and bit down on my clit, I came instantly all over his face.
I put his dick between my breast and carried on sucking and in no time my mouth was filled with his essence. 
I swallowed, got off of him and then we kissed, my my my what a mix.

Last night 

69 to get us going 

Cumming and cumming

Got on top and rode that dick

Head flung back and groaning 

Rolled off and he entered me from behind 

 in and out of me with a passion

Caught a glimpse of him, damn he’s fine

Stood and fucked against a wall 

Not awkward as we are both tall

Ended at the sofa

Cold leather to hot skin

Hard and fast 

Balls hitting against my ass

Amazing climax we reached together

Tangled bodies touching each other 

Time checked we can go for another

Personal trainer 

I hate going to the gym. It’s always filled with amped up gorilla sized men, girls wearing next to nothing and when your new you just get stared at. I really like having a low profile which is exactly why I chose to have a personal trainer. You get to work out 1 on 1 and it’s in a secluded room. 

I arrived 30 minutes early to get changed and find out where I would be training. I brought an old pair of leggings, my massive tent top and a sports bra. I wasn’t trying to impress and I’ve seen the personal trainers at this gym, nothing to write home about.
I started to stretch while I wait, I knew whoever was going to train me was going to have me in pain the next day. I was bent over trying to touch my toes when I heard the door creek. Looking awkwardly to see who it is and there he was, tall, muscular, sexy Adonis standing there watching me. Now a few things crossed my mind, I thought all the personal trainers were ugly and why am I still bent over looking like a raggedy hooker.
He must be new. I suddenly decided to buy new gym clothes because I actually felt ashamed. He walked in and apologised for being late even though he was 5 minutes early. He had the most beautiful face I’ve ever seen, I know that seems weird to call a man beautiful but he really did.
“I see you started stretching without me, just give me a moment to catch up” he said so gently and I’m pretty sure he winked at me. Damn.
The next 5 minutes made my soul smile, watching this fine ass man stretch gave me meaning to life. My head was just permanently in the gutter, thinking of all sorts of exercises he may have to touch me to help.
“Right lets get started Roxanne, your name is Roxanne right? That’s what was on my timetable. Forgive me if I’m wrong,” he said with such confidence. Even if my name actually wasn’t Roxanne I would’ve of went with it.
“Yes my names Roxanne or roxy, whichever is fine.” I’m not sure why my voice was so high pitched but ok.
“Roxy it is, my name is Jermaine but J is cool.”
Right so if we have given each other our nicknames surely the next step is sex. Maybe I should think about something else.
We started to work out and it was no joke. He had me wanting to almost cry in this secluded studio. When he was getting me to squat I was trying to push my ass out as much as possible. He of course was nothing but professional bless him, would’ve loved him to just push me against a wall and kiss all over me but this is why I was here.
It got to the the end of the workout, I was a little sad because that meant I was leaving J, I mentally planned to book another session with him next week. He showed me a series of stretches to do and started to help me do them.
“So roxy do you find me attractive?”
Not really sure where this was coming from, it’s not like I was staring at him seductively the whole work out.
“Was the staring that obvious? I’m really sorry I was expecting someone less appealing to the eyes.”
I was blushing hard at this point and what made it worst was his little laugh that slipped out.
“It was a little obvious Roxy. Do you want to know what really made me think you was attracted to me?”
Oh shit what the hell did I do apart from stare. Do I want to know? Should I just leave? I go to this gym, let me just get this embarrassment over.
“I think I’d like to know what was my give away.”
He stopped smiling and gave me a straight look, “I can smell a beautiful aroma coming from in between those juicy thighs.”
What? What am I supposed to say to that. So inappropriate but at the same time so sexy.
“That’s a bit of an inappropriate observation don’t you think Jermaine?”
“Very inappropriate Roxanne but also very true, you stared at me, your breathing changed and of course that amazing aroma gave it all away.”
So with that comment I think it’s time for me to leave. The way he was staring at me, the way I was feeling and the secluded room could only lead to me ass out.
“Thank you so much for my session Jermaine, it really was great. I will be booking another one for next week.”
The next minute was me avoiding eye contact, packing my gym stuff in my bag and practically running out the room. What I needed was to hit the showers and I might cash in my complimentary massage the gym offered me after my first personal training session. If anything was worth the gym membership it had to be their massages.
I had an amazing shower and I couldn’t help but think about J. Imagining his big, strong hands feeling all over me made my hands wander. Before I knew it I was in the showers masterbating, silently calling out a strangers name. He definitely had me feeling some type of way.
Luckily by the time I finished showering, taking care of my needs and slipping into a robe a masseuse was available. I walked into the room and saw a sign which told me to get undressed, lay facing down on the table and cover my bottom with the towel provided. I did as I was told and waited patiently for my stress relieving massage.
After what felt like a 20 minute wait someone finally came in. Didn’t apologise for the wait or announce themselves, thought it was a little rude but didn’t think too much of it. I heard a bottle open and then close, assumed it would’ve been some sort of oil and then I felt hands massaging my back. It felt so good. They were massaging all over my back, firm and skilled, I kept letting out little moans. Next thing I know the towel is being pulled down off my ass and I’m laying here naked. I wasn’t sure whether this was part of the massage and lifted my head to see what was going on.
There he was standing above me looking down at my body, J.
“Turn back over, your massage isn’t finished. That is unless you would like me to stop Roxy.”
He never looked me in my face and I didn’t feel uncomfortable with him being here so I turned back over.
He massaged both my legs so thoroughly, it felt so damn good. When he reached my behind he applied more oil and went to work. He massaged my ass with the right amount of force and it really was turning me on. He then used his hands to part my ass cheeks and slowly tortured me with his tongue. Dipping in and out of my vagina. Do I let him continue? This isn’t right but it feels so damn good. He then moved to my ass hole and really made me go crazy, eating me out from both holes and then fingering me too.
So this is a potential book starter guys, let me know what you think please. Comment & like x

Strike 

I needed him to give my body what it craved and what it needed. It had been a while since we was able to fuck like rabbits. Excuse me for being crude but sexually frustrated is not even the word, my pussy was in need of some sexual abuse. Saying that, I’m the crazy ass female who thought let me go on strike over something very stupid. 

Now let me explain what a strike is, no sexual intercourse but teasing and other touching was allowed. Everything apart from me getting eaten out and fucked was acceptable.

After two weeks of being on strike I decided to take this pussy and put it to good use. I needed to feel his dick in me, I needed to feel his warm thick tongue against my clit. 
I heard the door buzzer, let him into the building and made sure to give myself one last look in the mirror to see if I was still looking just right. Black lace bra and frenchies, red lipstick and massive curly hair. I needed to look like the words F.U.C.K M.E so he knew exactly what I wanted to do. 
I opened the front door and just like that my clit started throbbing and my pussy got wet. He had that effect on me, made me want to pounce on him at first sight. Barely making it inside, I kissed him and was on my knees in the blink of an eye. Undoing his belt and unbuttoning his trousers I needed to taste that beautiful dick. 
He was rock hard and looked edible, I wasted no time putting in that work. 
Working my lips and tongue up and down the shaft, he started to moan and that’s when I knew it was time to get messy deep throating his dick with a quickness. Spitting saliva all over his impressive length, keeping it as juicy as possible. I tasted his precum and was in heaven, he tastes so damn good and I knew he was getting ready to cum. I started to wank the base of him and continued to lick and suck until I felt that warm liquid trickle down the back of my throat.
Bliss
I stood up and looked into his eyes, they were filled with fire and I knew he was about to give me what I’ve been waiting for. He kissed me like he  hadn’t kissed me before, passion  and need all in one. 
After what seemed like an eternity he ended the kiss that now had my panties soaked. He pushed me so I was against my front door, got down on his knees, lifted my right leg onto his shoulder, pushed my frenchies to the side and started his tongue torture. It had been a while since he last ate my pussy and I was in ecstasy. He was flicking his tongue on my clit and fingering me at the same time, my body started to lift away from the door. He pushed me back and used his free hand to hold me in place. My thighs began to shake and I could feel my orgasm building, he could sense it too and gently nibbled on my clit making me scream and orgasm at the same damn time. 
He didn’t stop to give me time to compose myself, just continued to suck and kiss my now swollen and really sensitive pearl. I was so ready to get fucked at this point, I needed to feel his dick balls deep in my pussy. 
Bliss
My legs started to shake again and I could feel another orgasm coming, he sensed it too and stopped what he was doing. I was so confused and didn’t understand why he stopped. 
He kissed my inner right thigh, moved  that same leg off his shoulder , stood up and then kissed me. The taste of my juices were making me crazy, it was so erotic. He turned me around and told me to spread my legs, I did and before I knew it I felt his big dick sliding into my pussy. I gasped for air when I felt it go in, I almost forgot the size of his manhood. He held on to my waist and started to really move his hips, going in and out of me not slow but not exactly fast either. It was driving me crazy. I was in heaven, the feeling was too much. He freed one of his hands and started playing with my nipples, as if they wasn’t hard enough already. I could feel myself giving in to the pleasure and I turned my head to the side to kiss him. Deep and amazing. I came shortly after and so did he. We sunk down to the floor and I stayed curled up in his lap for what seemed like hours. He kissed me on the side of my mouth and said “how about we go on another strike?” We both laughed knowing that we couldn’t last.