Friday, July 22, 2011

Just Another Tuesday

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He put his right arm over her waist
and tucked his fingers between the bed and the spot on her hourglass frame where
time slowed to a trickle.

She loved that spot and he knew it.

His arm was heavy and strong
against her. She arched her back and pulled him in tighter than a corset string
around her waist.

Her hips called to him and he answered dutifully.

He could feel them where the flesh of her soft belly met
with bell-curved bone. He kept his forearm pressed against her, but let his
hand open and close, grasping her tiny waist between a thumb and four fingers.

She was almost asleep. He had that effect on her. Her muscles relaxed and she exhaled beneath him letting her mind wander up his arm to the deep cut of his bicep, around his broad shoulder and through the hair on his chest.

No void was left between them.

As he pressed his arm deeper into her every breath, she rotated her thighs outward and lifted her lower back from the bed.

He wanted her, but he also wanted to see what would happen next.

He moved his hand down to the uppermost part of her left thigh letting his thumb graze what it pleased and  squeezed. First with his pinky, then the ring finger, then all the way through to his thumb which was by now burrowed deep inside her inner thigh.

It went around and around like that until she felt his fingers were no longer separate entities. She moaned and  shuddered against him.

He straightened his arm between her ribs and felt the heat between her legs spread with every gyration. I haven’t  even touched her! He thought. But he wanted to. Her passion was contagious. His thick cock swelled at the thought of it.

She felt him rise against the bed sheets and let her hand fall gently in his lap. Her small fingers lazily found their way around and up and down the shaft of his penis, the round head of his pink cock. So big! She thought. Too big. She loved the feel of it, so soft and yet so hard. She wanted him inside her. But she also wanted to see where this was going.

He brought his hand back up to her left breast filling it up with her flesh then slowly dragged a heavy hand across her nipple, down into her ribs and over her abdomen. Changing direction, his hand turned fingers down prone like the antennae of a worker bee honing in on a volcano of molten honey.

She pressed his palm into her pelvis. She felt his fingers brush against her mound and held him tight there prolonging the anticipation. Her fingers laced in his just like the walk in the park they had earlier. At the thought of that innocent public embrace she could bare it no longer and released his hand knowing full well this was a one way street.

He kept up the façade as best he could by moving his hand to her right thigh first. He extended his fingers until his pinky breached her labia and squeezed again. On the out swing her lips opened for him and he sank his pinky into her clit and over the fiery gap he wanted so badly to penetrate. At that moment, he wanted to take her more than anything
he ever wanted in his life. Still he wondered.

She desperately desired him inside her. Her pussy throbbed and ached to be filled. Her shorts were damp where his pinky slid easily up and down along the perimeter. There seemed to be no end to the searing sugar flowing freely from her body. So sweet; he could smell her like he smelled a storm coming. And after, it seemed like he could still smell her for days.

They began to sweat.

He couldn’t resist letting his pinky fall into her and he didn’t regret it. She gasped and pulled his hand toward her, pushing his little finger as deep as it would go, pressing the third knuckle of his right hand into her clit.

Her grip tightened around him. She tugged him hard toward her but he didn’t budge except to flex his huge cock in her little hand. Her body began to writhe. She flexed her toes; feverishly stroking his cock with her ring finger turned inward to tighten her grip and provide some drag along the large vein that lifted itself from him, pulsating with his frenetic heartbeat.

Her pussy was so hot and so wet. He had never felt anything like this before. He let himself imagine what it would be like to be inside her and instantly began to cum. His excitement so aroused her that she could hold back no longer and let out a moan so hard and deep they were certain it would wake the neighbors. They both giggled at the thought.

In the next pull, they seizured into orgasm simultaneously. They were two solid rocket boosters effortlessly propelling the last space shuttle into orbit where fantasy becomes one with reality.

They lay there sweating and breathing for a moment. Then she leaned over him so he could see her satisfied smile. She breathed the words good night into his mouth as she kissed him then sank back into her pillow with a great sigh of relief. He grasped her hand, pulled it to his lips and held her there for a second before saying good night then let himself float peacefully back into orbit.

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