O is for Orgasmically Oral

I heard the crack of fire.  The shadows of the campfire danced on the humble walls of the RV.  I watched him for a moment, then two.  He sat mesmerized by the licking and dancing of the flames.  He sat undisturbed by the flying embers around him.

Slowly he rubbed his hand over his crotch and shifted to make more room for his obviously growing bulge.

I felt something tighten inside me as well.

I had little trouble emerging naked from the covers, since that is the way he had just left me maybe an hour ago.  My pussy still dripped from our mixed juices.  My fingers still trembled at the orgasm that vibrated my core.

I still watched.

The daylight had surrendered to the night.  I could see the moon peeking from the tree tops.  I could smell every pop and crack from the burning log.  And, I could feel the hunger building inside.  I needed more from him.

The lush tree line provided a hidden sanction.  I could see a clearing that waited for me…for us.

I stood for a moment at the opened door.  I know why I just stood.  I wanted him to see me in the outline of the night.  I wanted my curves to be softened and highlighted by the glowing flames.  I wanted his desire to build.  Yes, I wanted to taunt him with my supple skin.  I wanted to be the tease he so playfully whispered into my ear earlier that day.  In fact, I did want him to fuck me, but I wanted him to feel the hunger that was eating at me.

So, I stood there chewing my bottom lip, naked in the moonlight and fireglow feeling the wetness of my yearning building between my legs.

He watches me.

He watches me lean in the doorway.  His eyes sparkle as they meet mine.  He knows my needs, and I know his.  He releases the button fly of his denim pants and allows his starving cock to free.  I admit my mouth started to water the instant I saw him begin to unbutton in eager anticipation to have his thick warmth fill my mouth.  I had to maintain my own stance in making him wait and refuse my desire to fall to my knees in front of him and twirl my tongue on the growing head awaiting the delicious pre-cum.

He still watches.

I stand waiting.

I’m sitting here in a class waiting on my turn to teach. I am being rude and selfish as I stare at my phone missing my naughty ones. Also, I am squirming in my seat from thoughts of my body quivering under the hand of my love. Oh how I wish I had vibrating panties on. I imagine my thighs tightly held together in anticipation of the next bolt. I imagine my husband’s demeanor at work as he controls my ecstasy.

Mmmm…what wonderful vibrations I yearn.

I stepped out of the shower careful not to slip on the marble floor.  The heavy glass door slammed behind me cracking the air like a whip.  My skin tightened as the blast of cold air from the a/c skidded across my skin.  The plush robe covered my nakedness like the soft wisp of a kiss.  I found the bottle of lotion and fed my hungry skin.  I worked precariously from my ankles to my knees up my thighs and then repeated.  I love the smell of the thick liquid velvet glistening into my pores.  I breathe in deeply feeling my senses with the exotic smell before opening the robe enough to apply the lotion to my breast.  Holding one at a time, I caress every inch of skin until I have successfully nourished the ample tissue.

As I perform this post-bath ritual, he watches me.

Sitting on the edge of the perfect bed, he strokes.  His manhood transforms from its natural state to the tumescent rod he holds firmly.

He sits waiting for me to see him.

The mist from the mirror evaporates.   I slowly take my gaze from my teased flesh to meet his eyes in the reflection.  My body aches at the anticipation of being fucked by that body.

His hand steadies his shaft at the base.  His freshly shaven balls gleam with a new sheen of sweat.  I drop the rope in a pile of cotton on the imported floor.

Desire dictated my every next move.

His muscles smooth and skin tanned, my heart raced as I made my way to him.  I felt like the lioness hungry for her prey.  I licked my lips.  I drop to my knees to take him fully into my mouth leaving his cock glistening and slick.  He willingly lays back as I push his shoulders.  His erection bobbing against gravity.  My knees grips his hips as I eagerly lower myself onto him.  His thickness and length causing a quick catch in my breathing.  My body freely accommodating his size.  My breasts bouncing as I find my rhythm upon him.  His hands squeeze and roll my nipples before pinching them mercilessly and resting on my hips.  He helps guide my pace and keep me steady as I feel my orgasm building.  My ass fills his hands as I lean my head back and scream my release…

I DON’T know how long he must have laid there this morning waiting on me to turn to my belly, but he waited.  I felt the dip and give of the bed as he shifted his weight over me. He nestled his knees squarely aside my hips and leaned his fingertips into my flesh.  “Ssshhh,” he whispers.  I simply obey.  I keep my eyes closed as I imagine my skin dimple and dance under his smooth and strong hands.  I feel his cock twitch along the small of my back and his heavy morning testicles tease the top of my rump.  I can’t help but moan as my breath escapes me.

My muscles give as he heats them with his massage.  And my slit moistens as I feel his shaft glide along my back as he bends to my ear leaving a trial of soft morning kisses in his wake.  My skin blazes from his touches.

He works his thumbs in tiny circles while his fingers caress my sides.  One hand leaves me.  I gasp in disappointment as the chill of the air replaces it.  But, disappointment is short lived as he uses the escaped had to run up the back of my knee, thigh, before slipping into the wetness between them.  He brushes my now aching clit before sliding his thick cock deep inside causing my hips to rise from the bed to nestle into his groin.

His hands grip my hips to guide himself deeper into me.  He uses my own slick excitement to tease my puckering asshole.  His thumb pressing and teasing the taughtness before slipping inside adding increased pressure against his cock.  One hand rests firmly into the middle of my back forcing my hip bones flush with the sheets.  As his thrusts increase my own waves of orgasm scream out as my pussy pulsates against him.  And, with one final push burying himself to the hilt, his own explosion of release consumes him and fills me with his cum.

E is for Erotic!

*Soon to come: Erotic Fingers: Erotic Short*

Licks and Nibbles…

Enjoy your day!

xoxo

NN

 I watched her eat the ice cream.  Her petite fingers wrapped daintily around the sugar cone.  Her velvet tongued worked its way around the strawberry mound before dipping into the chocolate.  Tiny drips fell past perfectly painted fingertips.  My mouth watered as I watched her suck each finger clean, and my pussy clamped as He pulled her hand from her mouth.  One by one he slid her fingers into his mouth and across his silky tongue.  I chewed my lip as I felt his silk  and her velvet collide in ecstasy.  My body faught its will to stay in control, fighting the orgasm waiting to leap as I stole their moment as my own.

The Deadliest of Sins…

Lust

Eating

Gnawing

Growling

Growing desire

Desiring just ONE touch

To feel the softness of the skin

To test the texture

Begging to feed the hunger

THAT lust, slowly

Destroying

…the deadliest of sins.

The mere brush of his lips makes my pulse quicken.
The heat of his sweet breath ignites my sex.
I feel the sizzle run down my spine.
I feel the pulsations between my legs.
Intoxicated.
My breath catches.
Breathless
Awaiting a mere
brush of his lips.

I couldn’t help but wonder
the feel of her hands on my breast
as her sweet breath tickled
while she leaned in to
whisper in my ear

To gather her silken locks
between my fingers
and bring her lips
to mine
crushing their soft plumpness
into me

The electricity as my fingertips
slide over her perfect breasts
teasing her nipples to pinchable peaks
as my tongue dances velvety circles with hers

But as she stands behind me
whispering
I close my eyes to feel the slide of her hand
down my chest
gathering my heavy bosom in her palm
My breath catches as she trials
my earlobe
throat
leaving a sizzling trail
as her mouth reaches mine…

I fall victim to her succulence.