The Game

The Game

She loved the way his hands felt on her
Finger tips gently gliding down her spine
Sending electric shocks to her clit and nipples
All were hardening to his magnificent touch
She threw her head back and moaned, brunette tresses tussling seductively
He kissed her neck, biting gently then sucking leaving a mark
When his hands reached her lower back
He traced her curves and found her ample bottom
Caressing each cheek he gave her a playful slap
Coming back around, he traced the curves of her body with his hands
Curves, beautiful, seductive curves, the joy of a real woman
It’s what he loved and craved; what he desired
And he desired her more than ever before
Caressing her thighs he pushed one hand between her legs
She opened as if to welcome him and let out another low sexy moan
She loved this, the attention, the seduction, the heat and the passion
He ran in his hand and those charged finger tips to fondle her
Fingers found the soft mound and began exploring the wetness within
First one, the two then a third
Gasping and grasping his shoulders she steadied her wobbling legs stepping slightly on tip toe
The slurping sound coming from below said she was enjoying it
As noises of wetness were punctuated by panting and low groans of pleasure
He kissed her again, with deep probing tongue that was met by its match in hers
Her pelvis began to move rhythmically pushing against fingers forcing themselves on her
Her right hand caressed his arm all the way to the hand that was fondling her sex
And she ran it over her clit that was now like a pebble and throbbing, swollen with lust
She sought his hardness and found it
Caressing the head at the top she let her hand slide across the now rock hard shaft
He licked his lips, closed his eyes and sighed a sigh of arousal
Taking her hand away, she removed his from within her and replaced it with her own the one she was using on him
He brought his soaked fingers to her mouth and hungrily she licked them clean
She took her now soaked hand and put it back on his rock hard manliness
And began to stroke him with a determination
His fingers re-entered her and his thumb found her clit that was now hard enough to be flicked
Her strokes became harder and with more fervor and she marvels at his hardness she loves the way he feels in her hand
He leans forward and takes her left nipple in his mouth suckling, nibbling, biting
Taking the nipple between his teeth he holds it there and pulling gently stretches it before letting go
His fingers find the “spot” as she writhes, the tussled tresses and eyes closed, panting shallow breath
She adds a twisting motion and he is now solid engorged flesh; the thickness and length all to her liking
With her free hand she runs her fingers through his hair stopping at on point and grabbing it with an authoritative tug.
Tossing her head back she moans, his mouth meets hers and tongues displace each other in their mouths
His motions in and out and flicking become more rapid as her nectar flows out of her as if the tap were broken
She feels his hard cock tensing in her hands and knows that the moment is coming
He feels her muscles contracting inside her and he intensifies the pace
Her body shudders, first jolt spasms though her, she leans on him putting her head on his shoulder
Closing his eyes he feels the pulse of his rock hard shaft as his balls draw up
She convulses again, screaming in that moment of pain/pleasure when the flood of warmth releases in flowing out and onto her thighs
She screams his name again and again biting his shoulder as she revels in the bliss his fingers have given her
He bucks wildly as the first burst leaves his shaft landing on her curvaceous belly
His second explosive thrust lands on her thigh and trickles to mix with her juices
The last “gasp” leaves him as she squeezes him to coax the last drop of cum out of that perfect hard cock
She rubs it against the outer part of her right thigh
Standing there catching their breath in a room laden with the scent of sex and sweat they giggle and laugh
Leaning on each other they steady themselves and wait to recover from the Dance
He looks at her with appreciative eyes as that familiar blush grows over her body and she glows with the outward sign of satisfaction the tell tale blush on her chest, shoulders and inner arms - around the lower curves of her breasts and across her slightly protruding tummy.
She marvels that his age has not diminished his fervor and how handsome he is in the after of their pleasure.
Looking at the bed, he smiles roguishly and says only one thing: “Shall we ‘play’ again?”

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2 years ago
delicious!
2 years ago
Wow! nearly cumming without any touching from that!
3 years ago
amazing