The Hunger

[kohr349]

The Hunger


It has been weeks since she has seen him. Work and distance has kept them apart, but next week she is off for spring break and she knows where he lives and works.

She plans carefully. She searches for just the right outfit to wear under her coat. A red thong that is made of gauze so shear it leaves nothing to the imagination. The top is a spaghetti strap halter with more gauze that allows the nosiness of her nipples to show as they stand strong with the anticipation of the act to come. The top is short and just barely meets the waist band of the thong. It is split up the front with no back so her brown skin shows through. Her hair is short and sassy, freshly washed and full of body. It blows gently with easy small buff of the wind. She has no need of make-up as her skin is clear and unwrinkled. Her legs are tan from the tanning salon and are trim and fit from regular exercise. Her eyes are clear and determined with their purpose.

She has showered and shaved carefully in preparation. Her legs are smooth and soft from the lotion she applied and rubbed generously into the tanned skin. She shaves her pussy with just enough at the top to tantalize, leaving the lips clean and clear for easy access for both fingers and lips and tongue. The gauze of the thong barely covers the love box that waits impatiently for his touch, for touch he shall.

She covers all this with a long black coat that reaches to her feet and covers completely. The pockets are deep so she can carry the necessary items to bring him to submission, mainly her hands. She will use these to excite him to submission.

She borrows a car to drive to his place to wait for him, a small compact that he has not seen her in. She parks around the corner at a strip mall to wait. She is patient; she brings a book to read, the TANTA, a book on erotic message and sex. Not because she needs it but to refresh her memory and keep the task at hand in her fresh in her mind.

Finally she spots his vehicle as it approaches the street to his house. She slowly pulls out of the parking lot and pulls up behind him and parks behind his truck blocking his departure to the gym. As she climbs out of the car she again appraises him. He is tall and strong. His hands are large and callused. She loves the calluses. They add so much to the friction and feel of their lovemaking. The thought of his long legs entangled with hers during their times together make her wet with desire. He is surprised as she approaches. Yet seems glad she is there. He asks her what she is doing there and seems a little taken aback when she says nothing and takes his arm and leads him to the house. The look of determination on her face seems to make him hesitate but he allows her to steer him to the front door.

As the reach the door she steps behind him and reaches around him to caress his privates which takes him by surprise, yet he does not stop her.
The key shake in his hand as he maneuvers to place it in the lock, for he has missed the feel of her touch as well. Yet he is still uncertain of what is to happen. She has never done this before, been so foreword or determined in her actions. As the he opens the door to the house and they enter she puts her hands on his back and applies pressure to maneuver him into the house. She steers him to the living room and there rips his shirt from his chest. He stubbles back in shock but she approaches again. In his shock and confusion he tries to talk to her but she keeps advancing, that look of determination even more in her eyes.

She has been without him for far to long and can no longer control her actions. His naked flesh just inches from her hands is more than she can endure and she rushes to place her hands on his chest, to feel his nipples harden under her touch, to taste his skin and body with her tongue and lips. As he backs away, fearful of the unbridled hunger in her eyes, he finds himself backed against the couch and falls on to it.

As she approaches he tries to sit up, but she is too fast. Her hands touch the flesh and where it touches fire burns through his body. She rolls the nipples between her fingers, causing great waves of pleasure to pass through his body. He shivers with pleasure as she runs her finger nails lithely over each nipple that are standing erect and throbbing from her touch. She advances until she can straddle his abdomen and places her almost naked pussy on top of his cock and balls. She moves seductively against him, slowly, gently, teasingly while she leans forward to take a nipple into her warm, moist mouth. Softly sucking and then running her tongue over each nipple. Her warm breath causing shivers of pleasure with each exhale while her hands running up and down his sides and over his face and up and down his neck. She continues to softly grind her hips against his cock through his jeans.

Soon his hands begin to reach for her; she takes them and holds them away. This is her scene, her play. She will orchestrate the movements. He moans with the need to touch her, yet she will not allow it. She continues to tease his nipples, a quick suck, then a nip with the teeth, the flick of the tongue. She reaches between her legs and rubs his cock with her hand, takes his balls and massages them through his jeans. And she still does not take off her coat. Her hand moves to the button and zipper of his jeans and she slowly opens them

Her hands reaches into his jeans and touches his cock and rubs and caress it tenderly, worshipfully, all the while continuing to caress the nipples. He is lost in the feeling of this woman taking control and worshiping at his sex. She finally cannot control herself anymore, she pulls his jeans and all to his knees and then off along with his boots. She kneels before his cock and smiles with pleasure knowing the wonders of it and what she plans on doing to it. He looks on with pride and anticipation waiting for the sensations she has planned. Slowly, agonizingly, she slides her hands down his abdomen. When she reaches his cock, he inhales sharply with her touch. She encircles his penis with her warm firm fingers and gently begins a rhythmic stroking, slow, long and strong. Her other hand is then moved up to continue the pleasant torturer of his nipples. Her nails softly rake the nipples, and then the fingers roll and squeeze them, back and forth being sure to give each its due.

Suddenly, he feels the warmth of her breath upon the head of his penis and he arches his back to try to place the head in her mouth. She pulls away, not yet ready to give that pleasure. Her tongue reaches out to lick the small spot of moisture that has appeared at the tip. He moans with pleasure and frustration. Still she has not removed her coat and the softness of the material only adds to his desire. He reaches for her again and again and she continues to bat his hands away. Finally in desperation he grabs hold of her head and pulls it to his penis. She continues to work the shaft, now more rapidly as well as rolling the nipples back and forth. She places her lips on the side of the shaft and opens to nip with her teeth. She moves up and down and around the shaft never completely encircling the penis with her lips, yet teasing with the promise. She opens her lips to embrace the head and takes only that portion into her mouth. She gently sucks him while running her tongue over the opening, tasting the droplets that flow from the opening. She moans in pleasure at the sweetness of the taste and hearing his exclamation of pleasure. He tries to arch to force his penis further into her mouth but she moves back, continuing to suck and caress the head. Her hand then moves from the shaft to his balls and gently rolls each in her had while taking the whole of his cock into her mouth. Slowly, slowly, slowly she lowers her head and then just as slowly she raises it. She feels his buttocks tighten in pleasure as he tries to keep his cock in her mouth. The warm wet silkiness seems to drive him wild. He reaches again for her. All of a sudden she moves away and stands before him. She slowly undoes each button on the coat. As she does, the red of the lingerie she is wearing peeks through and keeps his attention. He sees her bare legs from between the opening of the coat and reaches to caress and touch. She moves out of reach.

With her back to him she slowly drops the coat to her waist and then turns sideways to give him a limited view of her barely concealed breast. The nipple is hard and easily seen through the sheer material. As the coat falls to the floor he has a view of her bare back and buttocks, his hands itch to caress. His lips long to taste. She slowly turns to face him and he inhales slowly. He has seen her naked before, but never as she is now, full of self confidence and control. She moves back to him and kneels before him again, taking his balls in her hands, she caress them and then lowers her head. Gently she takes one into her mouth and runs her tongue over it while her hand caress his penis with her thumb rubbing the opening. She slowly releases the ball from her mouth and then gives the other the same loving attention. Her free hand is caressing the base of his shaft under his balls creating new sensations. He moans in pleasure, twisting carefully as to keep from causing pain.

She continues this activity for what seems like an eternity, moving from his penis to his balls and back again, first her hands then her lips and warm, moist lips and tongue, all the while keeping her breasts and pussy out of reach of his hands. He is left with only her head to caress and to enjoy the shear ecstasy of the moment. Finally she settles in on his penis. It is long and hard from all the stimulation. She can barely fit it in her mouth, yet she keeps it there, sucking and licking as if she has found the elixir of life, like it is food from heaven. He can bare it no longer. His body tenses. He trusts upward and he explodes in her mouth. She drinks deeply of him as he spews his cum into her mouth with moans of pleasure. When he is spent he falls back to the couch and finally forces her to him. He holds her close caress her back and buttocks.

A smile of satisfaction crosses her face and she allows him to enfold her in his arms. Her hand reaches down to his balls and begin to caress him slowly again. He moves so that she can reach him and closes his eyes while she continues to gently roll his balls back and forth. His hands begin their slow dance over her body.

To soon the morning came. As he lay sleeping, she gathered her clothes; the red gauze was no longer usable as he tore it in his haste to have her. She put her coat on and quietly left. Leaving the thong behind still wet with her juices as a memento of this night.

She drove home please with the efforts of the night and sure of her decision to take her pleasure of him. She was sure that he had a night he would not soon forget nor would it be the last. For she had a week of spring break to fill with pleasure and he was worth every bit of the journey.

[learningeveryday]

INCREDIBLE!!!!!!!!!!

[kohr349]

INCREDIBLE!!!!!!!!!!

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