I Want to Know You

PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here

Sinking his thumb into her core, Perry moved as though to pinch his fingers to his thumb, squeezing Enid's insides, glorying in the changing pitch of her moans, the juices sliding down past his wrist and over her taint to gather where his fingers entered her body.

"Have you...?" he asked softly against her ear. Smiling when he felt the responding flush of heat there.

Enid bit her lip and nodded. "Once. It wasn't very..." sighing as he added a third finger, "not very..."

"Shh," Perry murmured, shifting to lay between her legs, resting his hand in the crease of her left knee, tilting and splitting her up and open before him. Her cunt shone bright, glossy and pink, his cum spread all over her. It made his balls tighten and abdominals tense. He rolled a ball of spit around his mouth before dropping it onto her blooming bud.

Quietly he said, "In the draw. Lube." Teeth flashed with a wicked smile. "And a trumpet."

She twisted and dislodging his fingers, her anus pulling closed, pulling back in, sending a shiver up her spine. She retrieved the joint and lighter, the lube -- and on impulse, a vibrating egg -- then settled back down, thighs spread.

"Ooh," she enthused, reading the label. Nerves forgotten. "A warming lubricant. You want me tingling, do you?"

Her eyes flickered from the lubricant, to her pussy, up to his eyes, making him smile. He squirted a generous dollop of lube directly onto her clit, knowing the warmth from the tube was cooler than the heat of her folds. She sucked in a breath at the contact, exhaling as she then rubbed the egg through her gash, down to circle around her palpating rosebud, up again through her folds.

She turned it on and followed the same journey, buzzing over sensitive flesh.

"Hmmm," Perry hummed in pleasure, lighting the joint for her, inhaling until his head swam, passing the joint to her as she pressed the pointed curve of the egg against her opening, pushing gently as she sucked in her first hit of the blunt.

"Oh, fuck. No one feels as good as I do right now," she exhaled, stretching her free arm overhead, lifting her breasts.

"I can't imagine there could be," he murmured, pushing the egg all the way to her womb with his thumb. She watched him lazily through the fog of smoke as then he leaned over the side of the bed, to the built-in draw where he kept on surprising her. From there he retrieved a butt plug, and she couldn't help but tense in anticipation.

"Shhh," Perry soothed, belying the excitement her flash of nerves elicited in him, the answering tightness in his balls. He set the plug on the mattress before squirting more lube into the palm of his hand. "I can promise you, this will be... very."

"Oh, it already is," she grinned at him, catching the joint between her lips and rolling her hips up to adjust a pillow beneath her. She pulled her thighs back, legs splayed wide in the air, ass and pussy open. Eager.

He massaged his lubricated hand over her wide-open gash, four fingers sinking into her velvet warmth with easy acceptance. She hummed, holding smoke tight in her lungs while her body absorbed the pleasure of his fingers shifting the vibrations within her core. Missing the heaviness of his presence, her anus clenched and pulled.

Enid held the joint out next to her hip in offering, and Perry sucked in a lungful of smoke, his fingers sliding back to rub over her rosebud again. He blew smoke over her flesh as he sunk three fingers into her puckered hole, pumping, allowing her to grow accustomed to the sensations happening inside her.

"Give me another," he asked, leaning over to suck at the blunt. Once he had a lungful of weed, he settled between her legs, removed his fingers and covered her rosebud with his mouth, blowing smoke into her needy flesh.

"Ahh, fuck," Enid moaned. "Fuck that's hot."

His open mouth then journeyed up her gash, through munted folds before settling around her clit. Perry groped around for the butt plug, ran it through her folds to lubricate it in their sex. He felt her suck in a breath at contact with the toy, and wasn't sure if she was nervous or smoking.

He lost himself in teasing her with the toy, the feeling of her clit beneath his tongue, his cock twitching back to life. Simply closed his eyes, hummed in pleasure at the back of his throat and found his pleasure in hers.

Eventually she sighed -- his name -- and he sunk the toy into her backside, releasing her clitoris and rose to his knees. He held the plug still, knowing her ass and cunt were see-sawing suction around both toys, throbbing to a twisted beat.

She dropped the stub in the glass of water and lifted to her elbows, hands cupping breasts, rocking herself gently.

"Oh, fuck, this feels..." she sighed, head turning, heart thumping, the space between her legs throbbing. She reached out to him. "You. Here."

Perry merely rotated his wrist as he stretched out alongside Enid's prone body, guiding her hand to his cock, wanting her to stroke him back to full hardness. She smiled and turned her head, seeking his lips.

He tucked his hand under her chin and kissed her, breathing into her mouth as she pressed her thumb to the split in his silken head, rubbed there gently before her thumb and three fingertips stroked his bellend.

He stabbed the toy into her four times, hard and fast, deep deeper in growing frustration. Enid cried out against the lightning fast change from sensual to cement, his tongue invading her opened, defenceless mouth, ploughing her and muffling her cries.

She gripped his shaft harder in response, firmly stroking a hand down to the base of his cock and squeezing him there in rhythm to his strikes to her rosebud, making him growl with increased need.

Making him fuck her harder.

Sucking her tongue and thrusting his hips against her hand, Perry swallowed her sounds of pleasure, wriggling the soft skin beneath his wrist to pulse hard against the beat in her cunt. His cock twitched with need when Enid rolled her hips again, moving the egg around inside her tunnel, it's vibrations low and heavy with lust.

"Perry," she panted against his lips, lifting and circling her sex in the air. "Ready... in me..."

He smiled, pushed himself to kneeling and withdrew the toy from her anus, loving how her sphincter gripped the toy upon his removal. His cock stood stiff and proud, thick with need as he looked down at her used body, loving the way she squirmed under his scrutiny. Perry wrapped his arms around her thighs and pulled her onto his lap, his cock gliding through her open gash.

His hands moved up her sides and her arms wrap limply around his neck. He gathered her hair from the back of her neck, cooling her and angled her face for a kiss, one that was tempered with hearts squeezed with need had their sex moving harder together.

Perry tore himself away, breath heaving, looked down at her, their blue gazes locked and intense as they breathed the same air.

"You. On your hands and knees," he whispered, hands moving back down to her hips, handily flipping her, making her groan as he manoeuvred her limp limbs.

Perry loomed over her back, hand gliding up from the base of her spine to her neck, squeezing before wrapping his arms around her buttocks to clasp at her lower back, dragging her up, spreading her cheeks. He shoved her knees aside with his own, one hand pressed in the middle of her back holding her down while he guided his cock to her anus with the other.

"Oh, fucking finally!" Enid moaned into the sheets, allowing her upper body to relax onto the bed.

Perry pressed his cock at her rosebud, loving its slow stretch of acceptance, pushing through her well-prepared asshole and gliding, penetrating through. They both released low, guttural moans of mutual pleasure as he buried himself in her to the root.

He relished in the throbbing pulse of her surrounding him, head swimming, and gently began to set a sensual slow pace he sets working on her ass. A gentle rocking, coaxing, stretching. Hands splitting her asscheeks, Perry couldn't help but release a fresh blob of spit onto their joining. They groaned in unison again when his cock pushed back through, deep and pulsing there in her tightest heat.

Again, he pulled back -- "oh, yes!" she moaned -- her ass and cunt pulsing with fullness -- and slammed back into her, causing her to squeal. She could only imagine how enraged his need was right now, amazement skirting the edges of her mind at his patience, staying power. Determination.

Every time he withdrew from this punishing pace, she'd pulled in that vibrating egg, releasing only when he fucked his way back in. Over and over they follow this rhythm, lost in the hedonistic magic their bodies created.

"Yes, ye, y..." He breathed in sounds and syllables, beyond all coherent thought as he focused on the seductive squeeze of her rosebud. His balls slapped against her, thighs firm as he bucked and rode her. Her pussy was leaking juices down her open gash, over her taint to meet where they joined. Perry grunted out an expletive as he slapped her right asscheeks

From somewhere deep inside herself, someplace where the spine and pelvis meet, Enid trembled, the small waves of pleasure building momentum to crash ashore as they reached her extremities. Perry watched her face, knowing she was close and smacked her ass again, hands gripping the skin around her hips and lower back as he rode her.

"Per, Per..." she gasped with each stroke. "I'm going, I'm going to...", her words lost in twisted sheets as she wriggled an arm beneath her body, reaching back to rub her clit.

"Yes," Perry growled, the sound coming up from behind his burning pelvis.

Her ongoing "ah, ah, ah" egged him on as they fast approached the pinnacle, and he reared up, hands moving down to her shoulder blades, pinning her there as he fucked her ass harder and faster, furious he couldn't crawl inside her skin and make her burn the way she did he. Grunting like an animal as he munted that gloriously tight ass, feeling his come rising up.

His thighs ached and his core muscles screamed with effort. He watched a droplet of sweat fall from his nose to splash on her back. He groaned, lowered his lips to capture the moisture on his tongue, the angle easing the pain spreading from behind the base of his cock and out.

"That's it, that's it, tha's..." he breathed, trailing off, his face pinching. Perry felt her quicken around him and he cried, "Fucking come!", slapping her again and pulling her back hard against him as he cried out, spilling his seed into her. He held her still, buried to the hilt, while he convulsed within her, feeling his hot come spill between them, the sensation making the room turn.

Enid called out his name, the sound muffled by feathers and bamboo sheets, reached back to pull at the egg as the orgasm started deep in her ass, reverberating out to trigger a response from her cunt. She released the vibrating toy, her thighs clenching closed in reflex, making Perry behind her groan at the shifting pleasure as he reached completion.

She stretched her arms forward, turned her head to find cooler sheets, and collapsed down onto the bed, heart thundering, breath laboured, Perry's full exhausted weight pinning her to the bed, his cock still and warm inside her.

How long they lay in a tangled heap like that neither knew, but eventually, Enid sighed with relief when Perry gently withdrew from her and kissed her back, her shoulder blades. He pushed her hair aside, kissed her neck, then rolled to his side, pulling her close.

Her nose nuzzled in the hollow of this throat as his lips pressed to her hairline.

Eventually, her breathing quietened so that Perry thought her asleep. He sifted to pull up the blankets to keep her warm, smiled when he saw sleepy blue eyes blinking up at him.

"Happy?" he asked softly, turning off the lamp and gathering her in his arms.

She nodded in the dark safety of his arms. "Very happy," she murmured, floating to sleep on ferry-boat dreams on a man blue ocean.

Please rate this story
The author would appreciate your feedback.
  • COMMENTS
Anonymous
Our Comments Policy is available in the Lit FAQ
Post as:
Anonymous
3 Comments
AnonymousAnonymousalmost 2 years ago

This is a tremendously well-written piece of erotica. Just tremendous. A gorgeous combination of dripping filth and well-deep love in full swing. This might be my favorite piece here.

jsmangisjsmangisover 3 years ago

A beautiful erotic love story. One of the best I've read on this site.

JakesProgressJakesProgressover 3 years ago
Such a well written story

How could I not 5 stars to a story that starts with Van Morrison lyrics - and then goes on to a wonderful fuck fest of two great lovers. It was so believable that is must be partly, if not completely, from memory.

Perfect!

Share this Story

Similar Stories

For Daddy's Pleasure He's been busy and she wanted to surprise him.in Erotic Couplings
Theory & Practice Two colleagues explore their boundaries.in Erotic Couplings
The Guest Room I'm feeling shy at a party. And then I meet David.in Erotic Couplings
Little Packages Second chances sometime come in little packages.in Mature
All a Daddy's Girl Needs Ch. 01 A couple takes their first steps toward a daddy-dom dynamic.in Erotic Couplings
More Stories