Fingers, Tongue, Cock

Fingers

A warm summer night, sprawled on our bed, naked. We've been making out, but the heat and a glass of wine have left you pretty relaxed, and although you're horny, you don't have the energy to do anything about it. You make it clear that you're turned on, but that you're not going to do any of the work.

I'm feeling a bit the same, but I love seeing you flat on your back, with your body angled across the bed, and your legs apart, revealing your pussy, spread and open. There doesn't ever seem to be a time when looking at you, especially at your naked body, doesn't leave me wanting to make love to you, to fuck you, to lick and explore every inch of you. Knowing what it is that you really want me to do, I say "OK, leave it to me."

Moving between your legs, I trace my fingertips delicately down your body, starting at the side of your breast; then moving beneath and across the curve of your boobs, marvelling at the feel of your skin, watching a faint tremble move through your body as I trace around your nipples. Then down, across your stomach, around your navel, down over your hips.

Again, a shiver, when my fingertips trace around your pubic mound, and over the small neat triangle of hair above your pussy. Then down, along your leg, outside then inside. Again, your body reacts, this time when my fingers move up and trail over the fold of your slit, touching the skin where the two sides of your pussy come together, but holding back, not pressing down into you.

I slide a finger down again, this time pressing, so that as my finger moves down it gently pushes into you. As I do this your legs move apart in unconscious gesture that tells me you want me to touch you, to move my finger against you, to move my finger inside you. As your pussy spreads I can see the pink folds of your labia, and the dark shadow at the base where I slowly insert my finger.

I love hearing you gasp as my finger pushes in up to the second joint. I can feel your pussy moist around my finger, and twisting slightly, I coat it in your wetness, then pull out and drag it up over your vulva, upward toward your clit. For the first time, my finger touches your clit, sending another shudder of excitement through your body. Slowly, delicately, I use my moistened finger to feel the subtle folds of your clitoris, watching your body respond as my finger moves over the sensitive nerves that are crying out for stimulation.

Again I go back down, sliding my fingers between the folds of your labia, then this time more deeply inside you, and scooping out more of your wetness with a firmer, deeper twist of my finger. Again I go up, tracing over your labia, using my lubricated finger to tease your clit. This time I direct my finger to the areas where you were most responsive last time. My touching is becoming more like rubbing, and as I move my fingers over your clit your hips begin to arch upward, pushing against my pressure.

For a third time I move down, sending my finger into you. This time I use my finger to reach inside and push upward inside you, toward your belly button, feeling for the responsive areas inside you. Your body responds by bucking up, and you start to tilt your pelvis, increasing the pressure of my finger on your body. I keep on turning and probing my finger inside you, feeling the wetness all around it. Then I pull my finger back, and sliding in a second one alongside it, I start to fuck you with them, using short fast strokes that push the wetness inside you out, squeezing it between my fingers and over your pink, engorged labia.

You're beginning to moan and writhe beneath me. I increase the intensity by angling my thumb so that it is reaching up and rubbing your clit, while my fingers move in and out of you. Slipping a third finger in increases the force of my rubbing even more, and for a while I stay like this, feeling your hips move in sympathy with the motion of my hand as my fingers repeatedly slide into you and my thumb teases your clit.

Increasing the pace of my fingering makes it hard for you to move with me, and your moans are making it obvious that you need me to take this to another level. Finger fucking you isn't letting my thumb maintain a constant effort on your clit. I pull my fingers out of you, and moving so that I'm crouching between your legs, I once again move my fingers along and over your pussy.

By now the whole of your pussy is slick with juice, and swollen and puffy with excitement. Your body is open, and begging for release. I no longer need to be so delicate with my fingering, and the moisture which is slicked all over your pussy means that I can rub you with a hard, quick motion, focussing all my effort on stimulating your clit as completely and intensely as possible.

As I rub, you grab onto my free arm, your fingers pinching in deeply. Your body is tensing with anticipation, fingers and toes grasping, the muscles down your back tightening, forcing your hips into the air. Still rubbing your clit, still feeling your body move in response to the actions of my fingers, I keep on pleasuring you, putting all my efforts into finding new movements, new touches that will increase the intensity of the feelings in your body.

The grip on my arm is getting tighter and tighter. Your breathing is getting more and more ragged, and you're beginning to whimper with pleasure. Suddenly, you let out a long moaned, gasped "YES", and your body arches high; then relaxes beneath me. Moving my hand off your clit, I slide two fingers into you, to feel your wetness gush over my hand. Then, taking my fingers away, I move my mouth over your pussy, pushing my tongue in to taste you, loving the flavour of your body, probing my tongue in and around to greedily lick the juices flooding from you. Finally, I move up and kiss you, letting my tongue touch yours, letting you taste yourself on my lips.

Tongue

We stay sprawled on the bed, lying alongside each other, continuing the kiss, holding each other. There is no rush, and after a while you roll on to me, and doze with your head resting on my chest. We stay like this for 20 or 30 minutes, relaxed, enjoying the feeling of the warm breeze moving over our bodies. You come round with a smile on your face, and looking at me, say, "I've been dreaming about you."

"What was I doing?"

"Mmm, guess!"

Sitting up, I reply "Let me see if I can work it out?"

With a grin on your face, you answer, "Be my guest..."

Moving my hands over your breasts I squeeze them gently. You shake your head. I move between your legs, and lean in to suck a nipple into my mouth. You shake your head again. Sitting up, I slide my hands down your body, circle them underneath you and grasp an ass cheek in each hand, lifting your hips off the bed so that I can massage your butt cheeks. Once again, you shake your head. Moving my hands off your ass, and cupping one over your pubic mound, I start rubbing the outside of your pussy. You shake your head, but not quite as firmly this time. Taking the hint, I slip a finger inside you and slowly slide it in and out.

"Noooo, that's not quite right."

Once more I adjust myself, sliding down between your legs so that my mouth is poised over your pussy. I look up at you. You're holding back a smile.

My mouth closes in on your pussy, my tongue pushing in to spread you apart. With a sigh you whisper, "Oh yes... That was it..."

Taking that as my cue, I run my tongue over your spread genitalia, tasting the tang of your juices; then licking up toward your clit. You relax back onto the bed, and I slide my hands under you, using your ass to pull you into my face. I set about tonguing you, lapping at the juices oozing from inside you, pushing my tongue in to lick them out from you, eating out your wetness.

I could stay like this forever. The feel of your pussy under my tongue, the taste of your body; it is irresistible. I'm in no rush and since you are beginning to moan in appreciation, I carry on what I'm doing. My mouth explores you, revelling in the physical intimacy; I lick you, then cover your pussy with my mouth. Kissing you, it feels like I'm trying to taste all of you at once, greedily savouring the essence of your body. Wanting even more I push my face in, my nose rubbing against your clit, your juices smearing over my face, covering me in the smell and taste of you.

My hands are still squeezing your ass, massaging in a rhythm with the movements of my licking. As the time I spend between your legs increases, you start to move with me, your hips tilting to push yourself into me, the motion maximising the pressure of my tongue on your body. Feeling you respond like this turns me on. So far I have been concentrating on licking your juices from the well of your body, only moving my tongue up over your clit occasionally, enjoying the way it increases your excitement, but not wanting to send you too close to the edge just yet. Sensing that the cravings in your body are building, feeling the way you are pushing into my face trying to grind your clit against my mouth, I know that you're ready.

Now I give all my attention to your clit, using my lips and tongue on it, licking and flicking it, sucking it into my mouth. The response is immediate, with your back arching and your hips bucking into my mouth. My hands on your ass hold you there, keeping my lips over the flesh of your clit, flicking my tongue over it, pressing over and around the delicate, sensitive spot which is the total focus of your being right now. Now I'm here, with my tongue teasing and exciting you, I stay in position, feeling you move beneath my mouth, feeling you wrap your legs over my shoulders; your hands on the back of my head, trying to pull me closer.

Once again, your moans are getting louder, your cries of "Yes! Yes!" becoming faster and more demanding. I keep my head buried between your legs, focussing on giving your clit as much fast direct licking as it can take. Moving a hand up beneath my chin, I slip two fingers inside you, marvelling at how wet you are now, feeling my probing digits squelch into you, with your juices flooding out. Then I return my full attention to your clit, still licking, licking, pressing my lips on, sucking it in, teasing and flicking. Crying out, "Now, now, harder" you beg me for more, and I pull your ass toward me again, squeezing it hard as I do so, and pushing it up so that your pussy rubs against my chin, coating me with slick, dripping juices as you let out an ecstatic moan and start to tremble beneath me.

You lie beneath me gasping with pleasure, pulling me up, almost dragging me by the hair up to your mouth. Clasping me by the shoulders you pull my mouth on to yours, and I lie on you, feeling your wet pussy against my leg as I kiss you back, pressing my body into yours.

Cock

I'd had a hard on all the time I was fingering you, and again when I was licking you. With you sleeping in my arms I'd let it subside earlier, but now I'm as horny as hell, and it is obvious by the way you're pulling me into you that you aren't going to go to sleep this time. Sliding your hand down between our bodies, you grab my cock, clasping your hand around it and guiding it toward your slit. I take the hint and lift my hips up allowing you to move directly beneath me.

With my body poised above yours, you manoeuvre my cock; the force of your grip, the twisting, and the movement of your hand stimulating it so that it throbs even harder in your palm. Like this you are able to simultaneously jerk me and rub the swollen head against your pussy, coating my erection in your juices. As you do this I look on as the head of my shaft pushes apart your pussy lips, marvelling at the way they close behind on the first pass, but remain open with your labia swollen and aroused as you keep on moving my cock up and down the length of your pussy, and around and over your clit.

This is really, really hot; both the sight of you spread beneath me, using my cock for your pleasure, and the sensations you are sending through my body. I don't know whether I want you to carry on like this, or whether I want to be inside you. This is so good. Trying to maximise my contact with you I arch my back, forcing my pelvis forward and pushing my cock up against you. Feeling this, you mirror my movement, tipping your hips up so that the next time you drag my cock back down from your clit it is easy for you to guide it inside you. Mouthing, "Go on," you push your body up, taking my cock into you as you do so.

You collapse back onto the bed as I slide into you, relaxing into the sensation of being filled, of having a length of hot erect manhood encased within you. I love the sensation of finally being fully inside you, my cock pushed in up to the balls. I'm rock hard, and throbbing with excitement. Your pussy is warm, wet and tight around me.

I begin a slow leisurely grinding, rotating my hips so that my cock moves within you, my groin pressing against your clit so that each stroke sends a tingle of pleasure running through you. Increasing the range of my movements makes my cock alternate between moving around inside you and sliding in and out, with the angle of my in-strokes rubbing my cock against the walls of your pussy, increasing the friction, increasing the stimulation for both of us.

Gradually, I increase the pace of my fucking, concentrating on sending my cock as far out of you as I can, then sliding it straight back inside you in one firm rhythmic movement, maintaining a constant pace, my balls slapping into you with each stroke. Responding, you start to move beneath me, with a breathless gasped, "Oh!" leaving you each time I fill you.

We're in the zone now, both completely engrossed in the moment, moving together, breathing together, all our energies focused on giving and receiving as much pleasure to each other as possible. Again and again I slide into you; again and again you push back, feeling me enter you, feeling my cock all the way inside you. This is good simple fucking, two people who are completely into each other effortlessly coupling, their bodies ready for each other's; moving together instinctively, trying to join themselves together, guided by their mutual lust.

Without thinking, I slide my body up over yours. This lets me kiss you as I move inside you, but also changes the angle of my cock, forcing it to slide over the top of your pussy and against your clit as it moves in and out. Immediately, your body responds, a wave of tingling pleasure centred on your clit passing through you like an electric charge. Unable to help yourself, your pussy tightens, gripping my cock, then releasing it as a gush of wetness issues from deep inside you, lubricating our conjoined genitals, spurring me on to fuck you even harder. With my cock still pressing against your clit with every stroke, I use the length of my shaft to stimulate you, feeling your nails grip into the muscles on my back as you begin to cry out uncontrollably each time I penetrate you, overtaken by the feelings in your body.

Our movements are beginning to lose their coordination, our efforts to stay in control of our bodies failing as they are overtaken by the intensity of our fucking and our orgasms begin to build up. You are pressing your mouth into my neck, trying to stop yourself from screaming out, your kisses leaving marks where your teeth are biting into me. Our fingers are digging into each other, holding on, gripping, fingers and toes curling as we lose control.

I have that feeling in my cock of spunk beginning to well inside, my balls tightening, the shaft engorging and swelling as it readies itself for release. I try to fight it, try to hold back and control what is happening, but it is impossible, your pussy is gushing around me, your body quivering with excitement, your voice calling out for me to cum, to fill you, to worship you with my spunk.

My orgasm takes over my whole body, every muscle tightening as my ass clenches, pushing my cock into you one last time. In what seems like slow-motion, a wave of semen is released from my balls and travels up my shaft, spurting out of me and jetting against the walls of your pussy. Instantly, I come back into real time as my spunk meets a gush of your juices and you groan beneath me, squeezing me tight then throwing your arms around my neck, holding me to you. We have nothing left, our bodies drained and weak. The night is still warm, and feeling the breeze move over our bodies we curl up together, absolutely satisfied.