Chapter 4: Unforgettable Release

I stood up and observed his body. The guy was incredibly handsome, with a well-maintained physique. There he was, lying down, completely at my mercy, waiting for me to act. As I stood, I swayed gently, running my hands down my hips and squeezing my breasts while wetting my lips.

  He was captivated by the spectacle and began to masturbate. I crouched down and replaced his hand with mine, giving the skin of his penis a slow, deliberate massage. I opened his legs and began to graze his feet, then his thighs, with my breasts. I gently brushed his cock and moved up, my nipples tracing his body until I placed my breasts on his face. 

  Then I took out my tongue, starting at his forehead and tracing back down, licking his face, his lips, his neck, his chest, his navel, and the inside of his thighs, finally reaching his ankles. From there, I returned to his balls, which I licked gently, and ran my tongue along that phallus.

  "What are you doing?" he asked, a mix of alarm and pleasure in his voice.

  "Shhh!" I replied, bringing my index finger to my lips.

  I stood with my legs open, straddling him on both sides of his waist, and began a sensual dance. I squatted down, nearly touching his erect penis, but without making contact. This drove him wild; he was desperate to fuck me. He was sweating and trembling with intense excitement. I squatted over him, grabbed his penis at the base, and traced shapes between my thighs with the tip.

  He closed his eyes and pleaded with me.

  "I want to fuck you. Come on, come on, I want to put it in you now..."

  I teased him a little more, then stood up again. I turned around and, with my legs open as before, I slowly lowered myself, offering him my back, letting my butt graze his cock. With my sharp nails, I gently scratched his thighs. I was getting hotter and hotter. 

  I turned back toward him and slowly guided the tip of his penis to my slit, tracing it along my pubic hair, then my groin. The moment for penetration had arrived; Jaime was desperate, his body arching, his face and words pleading for release. I positioned his tense member at the entrance of my pussy and slowly, gently kneeling, I fully introduced it. We both groaned, he even let out a small cry. I placed my hands on his shoulders and, gently flexing my hips, I began to thrust that beautiful cock in and out of me.

  "Oh, this is amazing! It feels so good..." I repeated.

  He could only manage to open his eyes occasionally to watch his member slipping into my wet pussy. My breasts bounced to the rhythm of that magnificent fucking.

  I wet my lips; my throat was drying up. The rhythm gradually accelerated. His glans almost slipped completely out of my sex, then plunged back in all the way. My butt smacked against his thighs. Our hands caressed our bodies, and his cock went in and out of my pussy at a frantic pace. 

  He suddenly stopped, and we turned over, with me getting underneath him. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and he thrust his pelvis into my sex, piercing me again. His hard thrusts quickly gave me another orgasm. I even resorted to shouting obscenities as a pressure release for the pleasure he was giving me. Hearing my words and fueled by great excitement, he came hard inside me, flooding me with his milk. I felt the warmth of his semen hitting the walls of my vagina. We stayed embraced and connected for a few minutes.

  "I will never forget this," he whispered.

  "It was incredible, wasn't it?" I replied.

  We continued to hug, holding those sensations of pleasure in our burning bodies, all of it having started as a simple kiss.

  We haven't seen each other since then, but wewill keep the memory of that day forever.

 (Next story coming up)