My New Collection Has Started…
Filed under: A Post By B Diddle - May 23, 2008 @ 7:31 amA woman and I have been talking off an on for a while. Lately she has been sending the “you can fuck me whenever you want signals,” so I had her over…
We sit down on the couch and she scrolls through my music collection (my computer is hooked up through the TV). She is amazed at the scope of my collection. We have some drinks and play some familiar tunes. We have a nice time chatting and I begin to notice her hands staying on me longer. She would touch me (thigh, arm, back,etc.) early on to accompany her laughter, but after about twenty minutes her hands would stay. They were cold. I took them in mine under the pretense of warming them up.
After a jaunt to the kitchen for refills, I came back and she was laying on the couch with her legs invitingly spread. She beckoned me to lay in between them and I obliged. Nice tits. She stroked my hair for a bit and we chatted some more. We kissed a couple of times and switched positions. Now she was laying across my lap with her chest to my thighs. I moved her shirt up slightly to reveal the small of her back and the top of her G-string protruding from her jeans. I circled around her back with my fingers, into the top of her pants, then up her back to her shoulders for a while. Alternating between the lightest of touches and a good amount of pressure.
Then out of nowhere, she jumps up, strips from the waist down and is back in the same position, only now her ass is up in the air. The circumference of my exploratory finger circles get wider and wider until I feel the heat of her pussy every so often. I notice her leaning toward my hand every time I get close to it. I go one knuckle in and she pushes for two. I have my left hand by her face and neck. I squeeze her neck a bit and she gasps. I am two fingers full knuckle fucking her now and she is sucking the shit out of my other fingers. She sits up and says….”Okay. Let’s go to bed.”
I stop in the kitchen for a refill. When I get to the bed (King Size) I see her back is inviting me to spoon. She is lit by the light in the hall and looks amazing. I lay down with her and match her contour. I place my left hand on her bare hip and my right arm extends under her head, cradling her cheek on my bicep. We small talk a bit, all the while she keeps pressing back against my now rock hard dick. I am still fully clothed and she is naked. I can feel the heat of her through my pants as she forces into me.
She asks if I have condoms. “Yes but that doesn’t matter because I am not going to fuck you tonight.”
I push her on to her stomach and her ass raises like a garage door. I slam my fingers into her. She moans loudly and practically sits on my hand. I force her back down with a hard thrust and her neck falls into my other hand. I squeeze it and she gasps. My hand covers her her throat from ear to ear. She likes the pressure around her neck and I turn her head side to side at will. She screams my name and cums hard. After a couple of minutes I check with her to see if she is okay, “Fucking Amazing” she says. She goes on to explain that no one has ever figured out that she likes to be restrained and manhandled as quickly as I did. I ask her if she has a safe word. She doesn’t, so I give her one. She asks is she will need it and I told her she might.
To be continued…..