Rendezvous Part II

[Click here for Part I]

Pushing her thighs apart, I zero in on her pussy.  Her wetness is readily apparent, her lips slightly open, a little triangle of blonde hair above.  Almost tentatively, I started to lick her pussy, darting in and out of her opening, dancing across her clit, gently sucking her into my mouth.

Oh my god that feels so good…

She grabs my head, pressing my face into her, encouraging me on.  Her breathing quickens as I continue, bringing her to the brink of orgasm.  I slip one finger inside her, feeling her tightness, probing deep, gently finger-fucking her as I eat her pussy and bring her over the top, delighting in the feel of lips pressed against my face as she bucks her hips, spreading her juices on my face.

As her orgasm subsides, I relax and lean back, admiring the view before me.  Her face is flushed, chest heaving, nipples erect, and her breath is still coming in quick gasps.

Look at me, cuming like that, and we haven’t even gotten you out of your clothes yet

Should we do something about that?

Stand up

I comply, and she stands as well, reaching for the buttons on my shirt.  Opening one button, kissing my upper chest, making her way down, slowly, revealing my chest then my stomach, kissing her way down my torso.  Unbuckling my pants, opening the button on my slacks, slowly pulling down the zipper.  I toss my shirt aside as she pulls down my pants.  I quickly pull off my socks (can’t leave the socks on…), leaving my standing there in nothing but my briefs, my erect cock almost painfully obvious.

She touches me over the microfiber fabric, rubbing the length of my cock, kissing me, tasting herself on my face.

My turn…

She kneels down, pulling down my briefs, freeing my cock from it’s confines.  I run my fingers through her hair, pushing it back so that I can watch.  She doesn’t hesitate and takes me deep in her mouth.  She rests her hands on my hips, controling the movement of my hips.  But I’ve got a firm handfull of hair and have control of her head.  I start to thrust, controling the depth and speed of my strokes in and out of her mouth.  She doesn’t object, so I continue, pushing my cock deep, practically making her gag and sputter at times, then holding it there, testing her limits.

I want to feel you cum in my mouth…

She wraps her lips around me, and I resume fucking her face.  She surrenders, letting me control the pace, only keeping her lips tight around my shaft.  Faster than I can ever remember, I feel my orgasm building, them pull out of her mouth just as I start to cum, watching myself cum into her open mouth, until she takes me back in, swallowing it all as she simultaneously sucks after last drop out of me.

She stands up and kisses me, sharing the lingering remains of my cum in her mouth with me.

Breaking the kiss, she looks at me and quips “So, you want to get some dinner, I’m hungry!”

Damn, all that and a sense of humor?  I’m hooked…

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I have no idea if I’ll write another chapter in this story.  I know my blog friend who inspired this liked part one [you might be able to figure out who she is from the comments...] so I think her response to part two will influence if there is a part three.

Happy Friday everyone!