What a tease
written by:
BlondeChic

Looking along my clothesrack at my dresses I was amazed at how I'd changed. That silly silver sequined dress I'd worn at "a very important school event" according to my entire family, had been reconstructed, by me. Sleeveless, wrapped around my 38C chest just loosely enough so that my breasts jiggled nicely, drawing plenty of eyes, smiles, and a few licked lips. The skirt straightened, and tightened, and shortened. My favorite dress for a walk on a nice warm day, friendly hello's to everyone, bend down to smell a blooming rose, rub it across my lips with a man watching, lick my lips as we made eye contact, Mmmm, watching his eyes glow as I walked on by.

Some men would follow me, talk to me, see if I was available, maybe willing. Danny just wouldn't give up. Talking didn't get him anything but polite conversation so he started touching me. His fingers down my arm. His hand holding mine. At McDonalds I bought a vanilla milkshake, he bought a chocolate ice cream cone. Oh my, what a tongue he had. By the end of the next block he had told me about an old empty house across the street, maybe we could go sit on the back deck.

He hadn't been lying. It was an old house, and no one had done much to it for a very long time. The back deck had long vines hanging down the three sides, thick enough to give you a nice secure feeling. I certainly did feel secure in Danny's arms as we stepped inside and he pushed his nice long body against mine with my back against the post. Oooooh yes, lips to lips, tongue to tongue, sliding in deeper and deeper, withdrawing, sinking back in for my moan of pleasure, my hands under his shirt, sliding down the back of his pants. His pelvis pushing into mine, moving back a little, his moaning with pleasure as my pelvis, and hands, drew him back into me. His lips left mine, just a few inches, looking right at me, each hand cupping my breasts, all he said was "There's been enough teasing, it's time to get busy."

As I smiled I told him that it certainly was time, would he like me as naked as I would like him? He nearly shoved his tongue down my throat as he lifted his t-shirt up, moved back and we both tore our clothes off with no thought to the dirty surroundings. His whistle stopped as his incredible mouth filled full of my aching breast, sucking and nipping as my hands combed through his hair holding him close. One breast between his lips, the other being squeezed deliciously by his hand, his fingers pulling my nipple as I slide my hands around his neck and shoulders.

Biting my nipple a little harder I don't realize what he's doing until my leg is lifted up and around him. He looks at me and asks me what I want. I lick my lips and tell him, "I want your cock!" "I want you to fuck me." "I want your cum!"

"Here's my cock girl, suck it, lick it clean."

His hand reaches out but I'm already leaning forward, and down, looking at that delicious, hard, throbbing cock, waiting for me. Mmmmm mine. All mine. My tongue laps up his delicious wet juices, his hands holding my head as he slides his fucking head between my hot, wet lips. Ooooooohhh yes, take me Danny, use me, fuck my mouth. One hand around my neck, one hand sliding down my back as he thrusts forward and backward, forward and backward, my right hand reaches up and wraps around his heavy, hanging ball. A ball just about ready to explode, and he's gagging me. He stops as he feels me trying to move back and waits for to settle down, slides back just a little, squeezes my neck as he slides down a little farther telling me how he's dreamed of deep throating me. Back a little, deeper down, beginning to pump back and forth as he feels me relax, oh so tight, but relaxing, willingly swallowing him. My hands begin to squeeze his ass, draw him closer to me as my burning throat begs to be fucked, by this man I've merely walked past a few times. With that thought I'm cumming as his head slides out of my throat and I am gulping down his salty seed, determined to swallow every drop. Ohh Danny, I am such a nasty little slut.

With a nasty smile, I look up, stand up, and lean against the wall. "Are you happy Danny?"