Wanting your cock inside me
written by:
LoveAshli

Last time you read my story, and dreamed that it was you coming home from work, finding me at your door. Now I'm the one coming home from a night out with the gals, finding you waiting for me in our bed as I return. I'm stilled dressed in a blouse and skirt, the one you see in my photo with the garters and black strap heels. But you wait for me in bed naked, lights dimmed and soft music in the background.

I love seeing your naked body lying on the bed, your legs parted so I can see your entire crotch. Walking over to the bed, I slide my hands along your thighs, feeling your skin. I slide them along the inside of your thighs, just high enough that my fingernails graze your balls. Goosebumps start on your body as I drag my nails gently across your skin. I want your body aware of my touch.

I grasp your cock gently in my hand, and feel its flesh. I nuzzle the warm shaft against my cheek. I cup your balls gently in my hand, feel their weight. I caress them softly, massaging them. I lean down and breathe warm air onto their roundness, and dart my tongue against them.

I hold your cock and bring its head to my lips. I purse them and rub its velvety skin against them. I let my tongue slither out and caress the tip, tasting you. I slide my tongue in circles around your head, wetting it, then start to blow gently across the wetted head and watch the shivers break out across your body.

Caressing your length, I allow my hand to experience its warmth and curves. Casually, I slip the head of your cock into my mouth, holding it there. I suck at it gently and rhythmically, pulsating my mouth on it. I hold your cock up, and lick a trail across each of your balls, and back up the shaft. I slide my tongue down the side of your hard cock, and back up the other. And then I do it again and again and again, bathing your cock on all sides with my tongue, till it's glistening with my saliva. I want you rock hard.

I slide my hand along the wet shaft, feeling how hard you are. I move my hand a little faster, gripping a little tighter, as I masturbated your wonderful, aching cock.

Again, I put your cock into my mouth, this time sliding my mouth gently down your shaft. I take as much of you as I could, and move up and down on the tasty throbbing warmth. Before long, my mouth engulfs you, my tongue keeping constant movement along the back of your cock.

I grip you and lick ferociously at the spot where your head and shaft meet. I lick it like a clit, pleasing it, teasing it. I want you squirming in delight.

I grip you at the base, and bob my head relentlessly up and down your shaft. I let one hand go up and pinch your nipples, awakening the rest of your body to my touch. I let the other hand snake down the back of your balls and caress your ass. I press my finger against your rosebud, and gently push it in, fingering your ass and pleasure your cock at the same time.

Listening to you moan in this sweet agony, I start to moan with you, feeling your pleasure building. I hold your balls and pump your dick all while sucking at you with all I've got. My movements beg for you to cum. I don't have to say it, you can see it in my eyes...."Cum for me, baby... cum for me...."

I start to feel your balls tighten up as the tidal wave of orgasm comes crashing in. I pump you and lick you and suck you, and let the pulsing streams of cum splash into my mouth.

Having your cum rush inside my mouth and drip down my throat is wonderful....but not enough. Tonight, I want you more. I want you to please me and satisfy the unrelenting thirst I have for you right this moment.

I move my mouth up your shaft, my tongue moving along the length as you slowly slide out I lean back from you, my lips slowly moving up your length as you slowly slide out of my mouth. I slowly start to rise, moving up, kissing my way along your abdomen, up across your stomach. Licking my way up your throat, across your strong jaw to your mouth.

I press my body tight against the length of yours, melding us together from hip to shoulder. I push my fingers through your hair, pulling your head down, meeting your lips with mine. I hungrily explore your the soft sweet curve of your lips, pressing my tongue between them, into your mouth. I move my tongue in, rubbing across and exploring yours, tasting you, giving you a taste of yourself. The kiss is wild and a clear indication of what is to come.

I tug at your hair, pulling you closer to me. I want to devour you, take you into me, every part of you; I want to absorb you into my skin and make you a part of me. Your arms wrap around me, your hands sliding down my back to my skirt. You grab a handful of material, pulling it up, up my legs, up over my ass. Your hands dive inside my panties to grasp my behind, squeezing the globes in your hands, massaging, molding them. I move restlessly against you. I can feel your cock swelling against my stomach. I want it, I want you so badly.

I tear my mouth from yours, arching my back. I yank my blouse up over my head, and peel off my bra. I want to feel my bare breasts pressed against your chest as you fuck me. You stare down at me, your eyes glazed with passion. Your head dips down, your mouth coming to rest on the top curve of my breast. There you lick, nibbling my flesh, before moving down to my nipple, sucking it deep into your mouth. I hold your head to me, pressing my breast harder to your mouth.

As you suck, lightly biting my nipples, your hands begin to slide under the edge of my panties, your fingers moving down from behind, along the folds of my pussy. Your long fingers, dip in and out, gliding through my juices to my opening. One finger slides in and out rhythmically, in an imitation of what I so desperately want your cock to be doing. As one hand continues playing from behind, the other slides around between us, down into my panties, finding my clit. There you circle it with your fingers, skipping around it, but never touching it, playing with me until I beg. I beg you touch me, I beg you to take me, to fuck me, to make me yours. I'm shaking wildly with the need of my release.

With one quick turn of your hand, my panties, rip and flutter to the floor. You lean back, and spin us around until my back is against the wall. You press your chest against mine, holding me there as you grab my legs and lift them up around your waist. Your shaft is now resting directly on my pussy.

I wrap my legs around you, lifting my hips up and down, forcing your cock to move against me. I wrap my arms around your shoulders, my nails biting into your flesh, trying to pull you to me. But you grab my arms, pulling them up over my head, and then you grab my wrists with one hand, holding them there. This forces my back to arch, thrusting my chest out, giving you easy access to my ripe nipples and soft large breasts.

My breath is coming in fast pants as I move restlessly against you. I'm so wet; my juices are dripping down, silently hitting the floor. Your cock is now slick with it. You use your free hand to reach down and position yourself at my entrance. Slowly, oh so slowly, you begin to press your way into me. Steadily, you push deeper and deeper into me, until you can go no further. You are in me to the hilt, touching my womb. I revel in the feeling of fullness, completeness. My breath is coming in shallow gasps, keening. It feels so good, but now, I want you to move. I want more, I want to feel you thrusting in and out of me, pumping hard into my pussy.

You move your hand down to my ass to support me as you begin to thrust. Long deep strokes, in and out. You pull almost all the way out, until just the tip remains in me, before pumping your length back into me, fast and hard. I can feel the thickness of you, filling me, rubbing against my inner walls. I can feel the texture of your cock as it rubs against me. My muscles clench, squeezing you as you move in me.

I know it won't be long. I've wanted you too much, for too long, dreaming about how it would be. My fantasies never even came close to the reality of it. I can feel your dick pressing against my g-spot, rubbing over it again and again. I can feel my climax as it starts to build, with your shaft moving in me, your chest rubbing against my breasts as you thrust. It swells up, the pleasure building wave upon wave. I moan, thrashing my head from side to side, clenching my fists, my nails digging into my palms. You lean forward, licking at my neck, move down to my shoulder and lightly bite me, marking me, possessing me.

I scream out, my legs squeezing around your hips, my vaginal walls clamping down around your shaft, squeezing you inside me, milking you as you continue moving in and out seeking your own release.

You continue thrusting inside me as I ride the crest of my climax, prolonged by your moving in and out of me. You look up, right into my eyes and I can read every thought going through your mind; every desire, every passion, every secret is there for me to see. I lean forward grabbing your mouth with mine, ravaging it, and devouring it. I suck your tongue into my mouth, just as I'm taking your cock into my pussy.

I milk both, sucking and squeezing. With a final thrust, you cum, deep inside me; flooding me, filling me, sending me over the edge once again.

As I ride the crest of my second climax, I can still feel you, filling me deep and hard. I slump against you as you release my arms. I am totally drained at this point.

But you have other things in mind.

My legs slide down coming to rest on the floor. As I stand there in front of you leaning against the wall for support, your hands roam over my body, touching every curve, every dip, every crevice, every swell and valley.

You kneel down in front of me and move to arrange our clothing. You create a makeshift pallet, take my hand and tug me down to lie on it. You move over me, spreading my legs to kneel between them.

Your hand glides down across my stomach to cup my pussy. You can feel my heat, my juices. You lean up over me, one arm braced on either side of me, I think you're about to kiss me, but no, you just place gentle kisses on my forehead, then my eyes, my cheek, down to my jaw. Your tongue licks a trail along my jaw back to my ear, where you bite gently at the lobe, before licking down my neck, across my throat, down to my shoulders.

You lean down and put your mouth on the top curve of my breast, your tongue licking across my skin as your mouth slides down to my nipple. You again take it into your mouth, sucking deeply. I grasp your head, twining my fingers through your hair, pressing you to me. You suck, lick and lightly bite at each nipple in turn until I'm moaning, panting, wanting more, before moving down across my stomach, my abdomen. There reaching your ultimate goal, my pussy.

You kneel there in front of me, as I lay open to you. You reach out and run your fingers through my slit, across my clit, down through my juices, to my opening. You run your finger lightly around it, never allowing yourself to go in, just moving around, teasing me, making me squirm.

As you move your fingers over and across me, I cry out because the pleasure is unbearable. I open my legs wider, arching my back, my neck, throwing my head back. You pull your hands away, resting them on the tops of my legs, before bending over and taking me in your mouth.

Your tongue moves out and swipes across my clit before moving down, licking me, tasting me. You reach my opening, your tongue dipping down into and out of it. It's such an amazing sensation. I've never felt such intense pleasure before. You move your hands down my legs, grabbing my ankles. You pull them up and over your shoulders to give you better access. You lick at my pussy over and over, running your tongue up the entire length and back down again, across my clit, swirling your tongue around it, sucking it into your mouth, rubbing it with your tongue. My back arches and I cry out, moaning with the incredible sensations coursing through me as your tongue, rubs across me over and over again.

You move your mouth back down, sucking, licking, tasting me, lapping at my juices. You move again to my opening, where you lightly lick across it before shoving your tongue in, fucking in and out, imitating the dance we had shared earlier.

You press into me, licking in and out. I move so close to my climax, but you feel my body tightening, so you pull back. You move up and run just the very tip of your tongue across my clit, very lightly, teasing, stopping me from cumming. My back arches off the floor with the force of my breathing, I moan, crying out, needing release. But you hold back, denying me, teasing me, making me want you, making me want more.

As I shudder there on the edge, crying with need, you move back to my opening and spear your tongue deep into me, roughly, moving hard and deep, rubbing your tongue against my insides as you thrust in and out. This time, there's no holding back. I cum in an explosion of sound and color. My juices pour out of me, flooding your tongue, your mouth. Quickly, while I'm in the throes of my orgasm, you rise up, my legs still over your shoulders, and you plunge your cock deep into me, fucking me, thrusting in and out. You lean down taking my mouth with yours, kissing me, giving me back my juices.

You set a steady rhythm, sliding your shaft hard and deep, in and out. You keep me wrapped in the sensations of my orgasm as you take me, fast and steady. You move on me and in me until I can no longer think, no longer move; all I can do is feel. All I know is the feeling of your cock riding me, the feeling of your tongue filling my mouth; the feeling of your skin pressing and sliding against mine.

I lay there on our bed of clothes, riding a high, feeling the pleasure, the incredible sensations, so strong I feel faint with it all. But you still aren't finished. You shove your cock hard into me, one last time, before pulling out. I cry out in surprise at the sudden loss. You pull my legs down from your shoulders and sit back.

You turn me over onto my stomach then pull me up onto my hands and knees, leaving me lying there open, gaping, needing to be filled. Your hands trace along the curve of my ass, sliding up and down, massaging, and kneading it. You move your finger down the crack, around to the front to my pussy. You dip your finger into my juices, coating your finger, lubricating it. You slide your finger back along my crack to my pucker. You slowly press it into my ass, as your other hand moves along my back, soothing me, gentling me. You slide your finger in, slowly, letting me adjust.

My arms will no longer hold me up; I lean forward laying my head on our bed of clothes, thrusting my ass into the air, giving you better access. You press your finger in and out, slowly, fucking my ass. As it begins to move in and out easily, you add a second. I moan loudly, the feelings are so intense. I can feel you entering me, stretching me.

God, I want you to fuck me. I want you to take me in the ass, hard. I begin to rock on my knees, pressing back into you. I can feel you sliding deeper. You move your fingers in me, readying me. I can't take anymore. You lean over me and press your cock deep into my pussy in one long stroke, soaking it with my juices, coating it, and lubing it. You move back, sliding your cock up to the entrance of my ass, and begin to press into me. Your cock slowly, steadily slides into me, stretching me, filling me. You push into me deeply until I can feel your heavy balls press against my ass. You grab my hips and grind yourself into me, just savoring the feel of being deep inside me. I lay there, nearly weeping with the need for release, clenching my ass muscles tight around your cock, clamping down on it, milking it, as you stay buried deep within me.

I try to move my hips, to force you to move in me, but you won't let me. You remain still, reveling in the sensations as you grind against me. I beg you to please, please end this wonderful torture. I tell you I can't take anymore, but you just laugh, a deep wicked chuckle. Finally, so very slowly, you inch your cock out, little by little. I can feel every ridge, every vein of your cock as it slides out of my ass. When just the very tip remains, you tug on my hips, pulling me back into you as you slam into me, tunneling deep. I cry out from the pleasure. My god, I've never felt anything like this before. It's amazing. You hammer into me, deep and hard as my muscles clinch around you, pulling you in deep as you thrust, trying to hold you in as you move out.

I moan louder and louder as I feel you fucking me, moving deep into me, so hard and hot, so full. I want more, but I can't possibly take anymore. It's too much. As you slam into me, I can feel your balls, banging into me, slapping at my pussy, hitting my clit.

By now I'm begging you to please give me release.... And now I'm so far beyond rational thought, I don't know what to do, what to say, so I just feel. I feel you pounding your cock into my ass, your balls banging against my clit...

You reach down, running your hands along my back, sliding up and tracing the curve of my spine, till you reach around, grasping my breasts. You pull me up, so that I'm sitting back on you as you kneel, your cock buried in my ass. Your hands roam across my chest, tweaking my nipples, squeezing my breasts. One hand moves down across my stomach, down to my pussy, over my clit, rubbing it, pulling on it, down to my opening. One long finger thrusts inside, scraping against my inner walls, moving up, pressing my g-spot.

I raise my arms up and wrap them around your neck, and you bend down and put your mouth on my throat, where you lick and suck and bite, moving down across my shoulder and back up. Your finger steadily moving in and out of me as I sit, my ass grinding down on your cock.

You begin to flex your hip to the rhythm of your finger, both fucking me at the same time, in and out, sliding deep.

My entire body has become over sensitized; I can feel ever whisper of air, every puff of breath as it moves over me, raking me. My nipples stand out hard and tight as you roll them between your fingers, pulling, tugging on them. I feel your mouth moving up and down my neck as you lick and suck and bite at my neck and shoulder.

I move in perfect harmony with you, riding you as you move inside me from the front and from behind, wrapping me in sensations like I've never experienced before.

Your finger slides in deep, and I spread my legs open wider to give you better access. As your finger moves in and out of me, your thumb rubs across my clit. I steadily, begin to raise and lower myself on your cock as you fuck in and out of me, your shaft sliding in deep each time.

I can't take anymore. I'm crying with my need to cum. Your thumb presses down hard on my clit, your finger slides deep into my pussy and your cock slams into my ass. And I cum, flooding us both with my release, nearly blacking out from the pleasure of it all.

And with one final thrust, you release your load, hot and sticky, deep with in me. We collapse together there on our bed of clothes, still locked together.