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Kim
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
About 4 years ago I was shopping in the downtown area when I came across an
antique store. Seated alone inside was a incredibly attractive young woman.
Not being one to miss a golden opportunity, I went in and started some small
talk. I noticed a chess board set up at the table in front of her. I initiated
a game. The first game developed into a weekly event, and the beginning of a
nice friendship.
One eveing, while walking past the shop, I noticed that Kim (that was the
young woman's name) was being annoyed by some weirdo. To save her from terminal
boredom, I joined them. We soon were rid of thr drip, and she asked me out for
a beer after closing. Little did I know that such an innocent proposal would
turn into the night of my most lust-filled dreams.
She met me shortly after nine and we ordered a few beers. This was my
first opportunity to survey the beauty that sat before me. Kim is five feet ten
inches of gorgeous beauty. She has wonderfully long legs which she arranges and
rearranges with maddening frequency. The evening jumped into gear when she
suggested that we find a club to dance in.
It was during our dancing that Ifelt my first rush of blood through my
veins. Her constant brushes against my body were no help. I tried not to think
about the bulge in my jeans that she must have been aware of. We danced a last
slow number as the bar closed up, then headed to my place for a bite to eat.
We first kissed outside my door, a wonderfully close embrace. I knew that
she felt my hard-on. After teasing me with her sweet tongue, she took the key
from shaking hand and opened the door. We sat on my sofa at first, talking
nonsense. As we spoke, she drew closer and closer,untill we were nearly fused
together.
Our touching was casual at first ---- a short kiss, a nice stroke, untill
the heat was too much. Our kisses turned furious and passionate. She sent her
tongue deeply into my mouth. My hands roamed her back, down to the smooth curve
of her ass, untill I was inches away from the heat between her legs. The
squishy wetness that I could feel through her jeans fueled my fire. I wanted
more of her.
She grouned her pussy into my cock. I ran my hands between her legs and
she pushed against it, moaning in my ear. The slow pace was maddening. I need
more. I wanted more.
She unbuttoned my shirt and went down on my sensitive nipples, sucking
and licking, and biting ever so gently. It was too much. I pulled her top
overher head, revealing her firm breasts. I pushed her tits together and
plungedmy tongue between them. I tasted the sweetness of her body, but it was
not the taste that I wanted the most.
I rolled her over and straddled her stomach. She moved her hand down my
chest and unzipped my pants to expose my cock. Her fingers stroked lightly,
teasing every inch of my cock. I couldn't hold back any more. I unzipped her
jeans and raised her ass to pull them over her round hips. She kicked them over
the side of the sofa to the floor below.
Her pubic triangle was neatly trimmed. I wanted to explore before I
penetrated. I slipped down past her breasts, licking and savoring the taste of
her. She sighed as I separated her cunt folds with the tip of my wet tongue.
Her vulva was pure silk to touch. I ran my tongue over the hard bulb of her
clit; horizontal movements made her squirm the most. Swollen and sensitive, she
was nearing orgasm. I drove my face deeper into her bush, as she filled my
mouth with her sweet, sweet liquid.
When she recovered, and her breathing was back to normal, I suggested a
move to the bed room. She laided on the bed spread-eagle and I crawled on top
of her. I pushed the just the head of my dick into her waiting pussy. I
started slowly, with long, smooth strokes. Her breathing was harsh and she
moaned my name. I reversed the tempo when I thought I was losing it. Finally,
she pulled me close, wrapped her legs around my ass, and came again.
Her breathng became harsh once more. I squeezed her nipples i
in the grip of passion. I had reached my limit. I was going to explode.
The energy peaked, my stomach knotted up, and I filled her with all I had to
give. She pressed her cunt up tightly, holding me in.
She soothed me softly with her voice. My weight rested completely on her
body. Her purrings were incomprehensible to me, but I lliked the sound. My
hunger for this woman had not diminished. I moved down over her breasts,
tonguing the rivelets of sweat on her stomach. I parted her thighs once more,
working my tongue through her bush. Her lips were sensitive, but she she raised
her lips to meet my mouth. Our juices mingled on my tongue. It was a joy to
press my face into her cunt and tyaste the wetness of her hair. I pressed the
tip of my tongue to herclit and she pressed her thighs tightly around my head.
We spent the rest of the night touching each other over and over again.
This was a night that I will never forget.
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