Midnight Ch. 07

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Nathan and Midnight share their love.
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Part 7 of the 9 part series

Updated 06/07/2023
Created 12/03/2015
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We stood next to the bed, I moved my face to his and kissed him again. His arms wrapped around me once more and he drew me close. Our lips parted and our tongues sought each other. Gently at first, but as our passion mounted our tongues moved faster almost as though they were going into battle rather than loving. Our breathing became ragged and I was moaning into Nathan's mouth.

Eventually, we separated and my hands came up between our bodies to start undoing the buttons of his shirt. I could feel his fingers sliding up and down my sides from hip to rib cage and my eyes closed briefly as the sensations of pleasure started to build. My nipples were so hard it felt like they were trying to push their way through the material of my blouse and I could feel the heat rising in my womb. My fingers stopped momentarily. I gazed deeply into his eyes and whispered, "How do you do this to me? I have never wanted anyone the way I want you."

Without waiting for a reply, I continued unbuttoning his shirt and pulled it open slowly. As each square inch of his lily white flesh came into view, it was covered with a gentle kiss. I pulled the shirt from his trousers and pushed it down his arms. His chest was smooth and hairless and his stomach was flat and toned. I placed my lips over one of his light pink nipples and licked it. As the tip of my tongue circled it, I could feel his nipple harden slightly and the texture changed from smooth to crinkly, and I heard him inhale sharply.

His hands were not idle either. I felt his fingers undo the catch at the top of my skirt and then pull the zip down. Before he was at the bottom, my skirt slipped down over my hips and fell to the floor. I carefully stepped out of it and kicked it to the side of the room.

My lips and fingers wandered slowly all over his torso. He tasted and felt fantastic and my nostrils were filled with the aroma of his manly musk. I could smell his excitement... His desire.

We drew together for another kiss and my hands found his belt buckle, even as his stroked my bare hips and around to lightly stroke the cheeks of my bottom. A million shivers travelled up and down my spine and I couldn't help but moan softly as I felt his fingertips inscribe delicate circles over my flesh.

Slowly his belt was released and I undid his trousers letting them fall to his knees The backs of my fingers brushed against his hard cock, still encased in his tight, white boxer shorts and I felt it twitch. It felt like a steel bar and I was eager to see it, touch it, taste and pleasure it.

He undid the buttons of my blouse as we continued our gentle kiss, lips joined together in anticipation of the joining of our bodies more intimately. My hands wandered around his body and I held him lightly, letting my fingers slide backwards and forwards on his sides. I briefly released him so that he could slide my blouse off and throw it to join my skirt in a crumpled heap.

Nathan stood back to look at me. His eyes were filled with lust as he took in the sight before him.

I was stood before him in only my lacy blue bra and panties.

"Do you like what you see?" I asked softly.

I could see him shaking slightly as he replied, "No. I love what I see."

As I took in the view before me, I whispered, "Me too."

It took all of my resolve not to just fall to my knees, pull his pants down and take his hard length into my mouth. But I didn't want to do that. It had always been my usual method, but tonight was different. Tonight was special. I had no desire to just blow him, I wanted to worship him, adore and love him.

I took his hands in mine and directed him to move so that his back was to the bed. Then I hooked my fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pushed them down his thighs. His cock caught on the material momentarily, before it sprang free and let me see it. Thick and hard it reached to his navel, jutting straight up proudly. His balls were large and heavy and he had a triangle of sparse blond pubic hair on his underbelly, just above the base of his hard cock.

I felt him reach behind me and he struggled briefly to undo my bra. Once it was open, he slid the straps off my shoulders and down my arms. The cups fell away from my breasts and I could see the look of wonder in his eyes as he saw my huge mounds for the first time. He gently cupped them in his hands as best he could. The flesh spilled out to the sides because there was simply too much to fit in his hands. I couldn't help but inhale sharply as his thumbs brushed over my hard nipples. Tiny bolts of electricity shot through my boobs and I moaned once again. My eyes closed and I murmured, "That feels so good."

Placing my hands over his as he played with my tits, I stopped him moving and said, "I want to do something for you," I offered him a tiny smile, "Let me love you."

I pushed him back gently with one hand in the centre of his chest forcing him to sit on the edge of the bed. Then I knelt down and quickly removed his shoes and socks, then slid his trousers and boxers off his muscular legs.

Standing back up I whispered, "Get into the middle of the bed."

A troubled expression crossed his face.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I... Erm... I don't have any condoms. I wasn't expecting to..."

I paused for a moment, "How long since you've been with a woman?"

He looked uncomfortable and answered, "Must be over a year... I've been too busy I suppose."

"Well, if you had anything I should know about, it would have made itself known by now," I looked him right in the eye, "I've been with lots of men in my time... You know that... But I've never done anything without a condom."

He looked confused, "What are you trying to say?"

"I'm saying, I trust you and I want you to trust me... We're safe. I don't want to feel latex between us... I want to feel you. For the first time in my life, I want to actually feel the man I'm with. I want to feel you, smell you, taste you... I want to love you, Nathan."

He smiled at me and then I watched him shuffle his body round, so that his head lay on the pillow and he was stretched out lying straight out on his back. I let my eyes take in the view of his tight, white body and that cock... That beautiful cock. I had never before considered a hard penis a particularly pretty thing, seeing it merely as a tool to provide me with an orgasm more than anything else. In fact I had always thought they looked rather ugly or amusing. But here... now... Nathan's stiff cock looked beautiful and mouth­watering.

My eyes never left his as I moved on to the bed and crawled towards him. I lay on my side resting on my elbow with my head next to his. Then I planted a delicate kiss on the side of his neck and let my hand rest lightly on his chest.

Slowly, I kissed a trail down from his neck, over his collarbone, over the expanse of his firm pectoral, stopping briefly to kiss and lick his nipple again. I could feel him running his fingers through my hair and massaging my scalp as I worked my way down his body. I was getting beyond aroused. I could hear him moaning and his body twitched slightly wherever I planted a sweet kiss. As I moved nearer and nearer to his hard cock, I could feel the heat emanating from it, and the sweet aroma of his arousal filled my nostrils.

I turned my eyes to his and we stared deeply into each other's souls. I ran a fingertip along the length of his cock from the head all the way to his balls. He jumped slightly, but never broke eye contact. My pussy felt like it was flooding, both with the anticipation of what I was about to do for my lover, but also because of the way he held me with those fucking gorgeous eyes.

Taking a firm but gentle grip of his meaty length, I pulled it away from his stomach and placed a gentle kiss on the end. Then my tongue snaked out and I lashed at the head, covering it with my saliva. I was preparing it for my loving assault.

Still I maintained his gaze as my lips parted and for the first time in my life, I felt the sensation of hot male flesh enter my mouth. The texture of his smooth skin over the veins and flesh in my mouth sent needles of delight into the pleasure centre of my brain. Slowly I worked my lips further down his cock with every stroke in and out, I used my tongue to tease him, stroke and caress him as my hand slid down to fondle his balls.

I used every trick I knew, licking and nibbling gently along the length of it, teasing his balls with my fingers, lips and tongue. Taking just the head into my mouth and caressing it with the tip of my tongue, and of course taking the entire length into my mouth so he was touching the back of my throat.

His breath started to become a little ragged and his free hand was clenching and unclenching in time with my movements.

His moans increased in volume and excitement as I loved him with my mouth and fingers.

Bringing my hand back on to his achingly hard staff, I let it slide up and down, gently wanking him as I pulled my mouth free to murmur, "I love you."

Then I sank his hot pole back between my lips. Faster and faster I moved my head up and down.

His body was beginning to shake and spasm under my onslaught. I started to move further down with each stroke, inch by inch getting more of his hard prick into my hot, wet mouth until I was thrusting my head all the way along his length pulling back so that only the head was between my lips and then plunging back down so my nose was bumping into his light thatch of pubic hair.

After dealing with Steve's massive organ, it was easy to deep throat Nathan. It was easier and also much more enjoyable.

Where Steve had been rough and selfish, Nathan was gentle and loving. He never tried to thrust into my mouth, his hand on my head never tried to force me down, it simply held me lightly, lovingly and gently. I could feel his cock get even harder in my mouth and it started to twitch. I knew he was close, I knew he was going to cum and I knew that he was going to fill my mouth with it.

As his excitement grew, so did my own. My body felt like it was on fire, my nipples were painfully hard and my pussy was awash with my juices. My womb was pulsing and I knew that for the first time in my life, giving oral pleasure to a man was going to give me an orgasm of my own. As if trying to warn me, he moaned,"I'm gonna cum. You're making me cum."

Did he expect me to stop? Or maybe remove my mouth and let him squirt his juices over his stomach? That wasn't going to happen. For the first time in my life I was going to accept my lover's cum into my mouth and swallow it all.

It was a little thing, really.

Such a tiny thing to do for my lover.

To take his fluid into my mouth and swallow it, but for me at this moment it was the most important thing in the world. I was showing him that I wanted him... I needed him... I wanted to share everything that was Nathan and make it part of me.

So I never stopped moving my lips up and down his hard cock, until I felt him tense up, his fingers gripped my hair and his cock twitched in my my mouth. He exploded with a shout of joy and I felt stream after stream of hot, sticky cum hit the back of my throat.

I couldn't help moaning loudly around his cock as waves of pleasure rippled through my womb. I had orgasmed. Not a large one, but an orgasm nonetheless, purely through an act of giving. This was something else I had never experienced before.

Not for the first or last time, I wondered just how it was possible for Nathan to affect me the way he did.

Almost convulsively, I gulped it down. I wasn't sure what to expect, although I'll admit I wasn't keen on the creamy, sticky texture. But the taste? Oh my fucking God! I loved it. My Nathan was sweet and at the same time, salty. The flavour was quite unlike anything else I had ever tasted, but I knew that I would want to taste him again, over and over... For the rest of my life.

Greedily I licked and sucked on his cock, making sure I gathered up every last drop of his precious cum. I could hear him moaning and groaning as I devoured all of the warm, white fluid, leaving him completely clean.

More amazingly, I found that he never went down. His prick remained as hard after cumming as it was before I started.

I gently stroked his hardness with my hand as I looked back up his body to gaze at him. Nathan had forced his head back deep into the pillow and was staring straight up at the ceiling. His mouth was open and he was breathing heavily, trying to regain control of his body.

I released his cock and moved back up to lay next to him again, thrilled at the feel of his skin against my own. His eyes once again found mine. I smiled at him and then planted a tender kiss on his lips, allowing him to taste himself.

Suddenly, Nathan took charge and I felt his body weight gently push against me so that I was lying flat on my back with his body half on top of mine, kissing me deeply and passionately. Our tongues did battle as our open lips formed a seal.

Again I couldn't help but moan as I felt his fingertips start to explore my skin, raising goosebumps in their wake, and tiny bolts of electricity were shooting along my nervous system delivering pulse after pulse of pure joy into my brain.

Slowly his lips and tongue made their way from my mine, along my jawline to the side of my neck as his fingers continued their exploration of my flesh, inscribing flowing, lazy curves as they travelled over my arms, shoulders, down the sides of my rib cage and over my stomach. Every stroke, every touch, every kiss sent yet another bolt of electricity through me and I couldn't help but moan softly.

I was desperate for him to touch me in my sensitive, private places, but he didn't. Not yet. My hands stroked up and down his back and I couldn't help parting my thighs, wanting... needing him to invade me.

"Please," I whispered, "I need you... I need you inside me."

His mouth continued its slow journey from the side of my neck, across to the shallow dip in my throat, over my collarbone and then onto the curve of the top of my breast. His hand slid up my stomach and he gently cupped my heavy mound, gently squeezing and massaging me as his mouth finally came into contact with my nipple.

The sensation of his hot, wet mouth sucking and licking my rock hard nipple made me breath in sharply and then yelp as the pleasure washed through me. Without thought, my fingers formed claws and I couldn't help but dig my nails into his back.

My pussy was boiling with desire and I was starting to squirm. His mouth followed a lazy path to my other breast and his hand moved up to cover the tit he had just released, his thumb stroking back and forth over it, as he lovingly attacked both nipples at once.

My back arched slightly. I was so turned on, so excited, I cried out,"Oh God!"

Ripples of blissful delight were washing through me and I could once again feel the familiar sensation of an orgasm building. I couldn't believe it. I couldn't believe the indescribable pleasure that he was giving me.

As his lips continued their assault on my aching nipples, his fingers started travelling down my body following a slow curving path, I was so eager to feel his fingers stroke my boiling hot pussy, I couldn't help but start thrusting my hips up and down. But his teasing fingers bypassed my wetness and travelled over my hip and down the front of my thigh. I was moaning now in frustration and I spread my legs even further apart. I needed him to push his fingers inside me, to explore my dark folds and reach into the pinkness inside.

Then his hand slid onto the inside of my thigh and started moving upwards. His lips started planting tender kisses on my skin as his head moved down my body. His fingers moved onto my outer lips and I felt a finger slide up and down, parting my bloated pussy lips until it found my hard clit.

"Oh God!" I sobbed.

The stab of pleasure as he started playing with the hard button at the top of my sex almost made me scream. His fingers continued to explore my opening, until I felt him slide his finger deep inside. At the same time he shuffled around and his tongue found my aching clitoris. A second finger joined the one already invading my soaking pussy as he continued to lick and tease my clit.

He flicked it with the tip of his tongue and then lapped at it like a dog, alternating between the two motions, even as he continued to thrust his fingers rhythmically in and out of me.

The sheer levels of pleasure, the joy he was giving me as he lovingly attacked my womanhood were beyond belief. I knew that he was going to give me the biggest orgasm of my life from his oral loving.

I could barely breath, I was gasping for air and my hands were clenched tight as I gripped the sheet. Waves of pleasure were building, stronger and faster as I felt his lips and tongue slide all over my pussy from top to bottom, pausing every few strokes to lash at my clitoris. Then he stiffened his tongue and pushed it as deeply inside me as far as he could.

I cried out in ecstasy!

The floodgates opened as I came like never before. I grabbed his head and gripped his hair tightly as I tried to force his face into my soaking, red hot pussy. I couldn't stop my thighs from clamping together on his head as waves of molten gold joy spread through my entire body. My face screwed up, my eyes tight shut as I keened with a high pitched whine through clenched teeth. I was losing control of my body and my skin was covered in a thin sheen of sweat. The heat I was radiating must have made me seem almost feverish and my breath came in short, ragged gasps.

Slowly, slowly I floated back to Earth and I was able to relax. Desperately I tried to speak, "Nathan... Oh God... I've never... Oh my God!"

He didn't answer me, he simply pulled away and moved around so he lay next to me, then he rolled over so that he was laying between my spread legs, supporting his weight on his elbows.

My pussy was still pulsing as I felt the head of his stiff cock bumped against the wet folds of my sex.

My eyes opened and I stared deeply into his beautiful eyes, just as he gazed back into mine.

I was almost crying, "Please... I need you inside me. Make me yours."

His hand slipped between our bodies and I felt him fumble with his fat cock, positioning it at my entrance, then without warning, he pushed his hips forward and slid his entire length deep inside my soaking pussy!

The sensation of my first ever skin­to­skin contact with a lover threatened to send me over the edge again. My spine arched and my arms and legs spasmed, stretching out stiffly. Then my arms surrounded him and I held him tight.

I threw my head back and through clenched teeth, I groaned, "Ohhhh Jeeeeesuuuuuuusss!"

Once again the joyous feelings were filling my senses and I couldn't believe just how it could get any better than this.

A few seconds later, I found out.

Nathan began moving his hips as he transferred his weight to one elbow, our bodies were in contact from chest to groin and his free hand cupped my breast as he slid his cock in and out of my slick, greasy hole.

My hands moved up to the back of his neck and I pulled his face to mine so that we could kiss savagely as we made love. He lightly pinched my rock­hard nipple, and another stab of pleasure flowed through my chest. It added to the bliss that was washing through me from the contact of his hard cock against the honey walls of my aching pussy.

Faster and faster he thrust in and out of me, building my levels of ecstasy once again. I stretched my thighs further apart, bent my knees and planted my feet flat on the bed. Then as our passion mounted to unbelievable heights, I started thrusting back up at him.

Faster and harder we moved as we slammed against each other. He pulled his head from mine so that we could gaze deep into each others' eyes. I snarled, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck meeeeee!"