Blog : Tryst

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5/5/2022 7:59 am

Tryst

The night was cool, but her bed was warm. I was amazed I'd made it here, with her especially. But I was here nonetheless, and I wouldn't squander my opportunity.

The evening we'd shared had been, at the risk of being cliche, magical. This end being a perfect cap to the night. I languidly spread out across the bed, my nude form relishing in the softness of her bedding, her mild and pleasant scent firmly ingrained in the sheets and pillowcase.

I waited patiently for her. I had promised to do as such. I looked around in the dim light from her bedside and noticed many books. Some fiction, some not. Her room was neatly adorned with various tasteful decorations and spoke well of her character.

As I sat distracted by her room, a slight cough from the doorway caught my attention. I turned to look and was awestruck.

My jaw hung slack as I took in her beauty. Her skin had a glow to it in the dim light that magnified my lust for her. My gaze traveled from her captivating eyes, down to her charming face and further. Her graceful neckline that swept into her soft, feminine collar. My eyes traveled further to her pert breasts, and my breath caught for a moment.

I convinced myself to pull my gaze away, and I further admired the shape of her body. Her slender waist and lovely hips beckoned me and her bare sex brought me fully to attention.

Her giggle snapped me out of my reverie.

"I suppose you enjoy what you see?" She asked, a shy but sensual tone in her voice.

I nodded dumbly and it elicited another delightful giggle. She strode to her bedside, standing in front of me. She was within arms reach, I had only to move.

I sat up at the edge from my previously prone position and drew her to me. I placed small, gentle kisses across her abdomen and stomach. Caressing her with my lips. She sighed contentedly and ran her fingers through my hair.

I let my hands rub idly across her hips and rear. Kneading and groping the weight of her backside as my kisses grew more intense. I needed her, all of her.

Her sighs were becoming more breathy, and wanton as I guided her from standing to lying on her back where I'd been moments ago.

I let my hands wander from her ass up to her breasts. My fingers teased her nipples in small circles and light pinches as my kisses on her body trailed lower until my mouth was at her most private entrance. Her sighs had turned to moans and I was beyond saving.

I kept my assault on her breasts going, but now my mind was focused on the meal before me. I began to kiss around her labia and let my tongue wash over her. As my lips and tongue would near her clitoris I'd get close, but never touch. I continued teasing her in this manner as I withdrew one hand to join my mouth below, using it to tease her inner labia in small circles just outside her entrance.

My eyes flicked upward to see her chest heaving with desire as she looked at me with lust. Our eyes met, and I penetrated her with my forefinger. I slowly pushed inside and out, exploring her gently. My tongue began a rhythmic undulation against her clitoris as a second finger tentatively joined the first inside her.

As the pace of my ministrations gradually increased, so too did my tongue’s massage against her. My probing fingers found the slightly rougher patch behind her clitoris that was her g-spot and began relentlessly, ruthlessly stimulating it.

Her cries were music to my ears and guided me to redouble my efforts. She was beginning to grip my head and her sheets in response to her intense feelings and I relished in it. I could tell she was close.

I backed off, denying her the release she craved, and looked up. There was frustration and desire burning in her eyes. She huskily pleaded for more. I smiled cheekily and resumed my task. I brought her close once more, and once more I backed off.

She was now on the border of anger, but every time she opened her mouth to voice her displeasure with my teasing I stimulated her again, cutting her off. She was dismayed.

I decided it was time to end the teasing. I waited again until she had calmed slightly, and then immediately began a full on attack against her. I stimulated her most sensitive areas simultaneously and brought her back to that wonderful place.

She was panting and begging for release. I continued my pace this time, and her lovely moans crescendoed. She gripped my head hard and pushed me into her as her hips rose up to meet my tongue. Her orgasm roared through her entire body and she shuddered as it sent pleasure throughout.

I kept going, riding out her waves of obvious pleasure until she loosely fell back onto the bed. She panted and rubbed my head. I gave her one more little lick and she shuddered once more before weakly pushing my face away.

I laughed as she fought me off and climbed my way up to her side. She had a lazy smile and half closed eyes, still basking in the glow. I grinned and leaned in to kiss her. I could feel her smile as she returned my kiss.

The kiss grew deeper as I scooped her into my arms so she was closer, as close to me as our positions would allow. Our tongues snaked around and danced across each other. She wrapped her arms around me and I pulled my face away from the kiss. My lips trailed down to her neck and collar.

She sighed as I sucked, kissed, and gently bit at her, and I felt her hand glide down my body, coming to rest on my manhood.

I was already well into my arousal, and her light touch only stoked the flames. She lightly teased the head of my penis as I got more insistent with my kissing and nibbling of her neck.

She sighed, almost purred, as she grabbed onto my manhood fully and began slowly pumping it up and down.

I could no longer focus on my task and lay back onto the bed with her at my side, her head now resting on my shoulder, watching her hand as it started gaining speed.

Her grip relaxed and strengthened in time with her stroking and I was at my limit. I voiced my pleasure and a warning. She smiled and abruptly stopped. I groaned at the sudden loss of sensation and looked over to her. The devilish smile on her face and the mischievous glint in her eyes let me know without a doubt she would torture me for earlier.

She traced small lines and circles across my body and pubic area, occasionally flitting over my throbbing penis. I was breathing heavier and looking pleadingly into her eyes. She giggled at my plight and then resumed her stroking. Backing off again when I got close.

It was the sweetest agony. She was playing me perfectly. I loved every moment. After another moment of letting me calm her head slid slowly downward and I could feel her breath against the tip of my penis.

She gently, slowly let her tongue circle around my opening and I bucked my hips involuntarily. She giggled again and began licking my penis in earnest. I was losing my mind. She licked from the base to the tip and back again, one hand came around and began gently hefting and kneading my testicles. Then, she positioned herself with her lips pursed on my tip, gave it a quick kiss, and enveloped me with her mouth.

I nearly lost myself entirely, but managed not to cum immediately. I didn't want this pleasure to end so soon as she worked my shaft with her hand and mouth, and the other hand caressed my balls.

She started with slow, short strokes with her lips. I could feel her tongue bathing every part of me in saliva as she began taking me deeper until my length was deep as it could be without triggering her gag reflex. I sighed and ran my fingers through her hair as her pace quickened.

I knew I wouldn't hold out any longer and let her know. She made a verbal acknowledgement with her mouth never leaving my cock, and I lost it. I cried out to her as a warning, and she quickly backed off as my semen erupted outward.

The first few pumps were too quick to avoid and shot across her face. Painting her beautiful skin, only intensifying the feelings for me. She continued stroking me as I came.

I had never cum as hard or as much in my life before. It felt like it wouldn't stop as it shot out. She giggled a bit as it splattered across my stomach, some even narrowly missing my face. What seemed like an eternity passed, and finally the twitching of my penis subsided, and the remaining cum dribbled out over her fingers.

I was spent, and sunk deep into the bed to recover. She smiled and crawled up to me much the same way I had to her earlier. We were both still a mess, but we didn't care. Satisfied looks and cheesy grins were shared and she lay her head against my shoulder again as I lazily tousled her hair.

After recovering a few moments we cleaned each other up with a towel, and proceeded to the bath for a shower.

The sexual exploits we'd just engaged in were still fresh in my mind. I was feeling tired, but also invigorated. It was a strange mix of sensations.

As I pondered things in my post orgasm state of mind I looked over to my partner and admired her figure again. She was stunning. Her smooth, flawless skin shone softly in the bathroom lighting. She was leaning into the shower slightly as she turned the shower head on, causing her rear to be displayed prominently. I felt myself becoming aroused once more.

I was staring now when I realized that she hadn't moved in an amount of time that was clearly too long just to be turning the knobs for a shower. My eyes looked up and I was greeted by a cheesy grin. She had caught me, but enjoyed the attention.

I grinned sheepishly, and then stepped closer. She stopped me with a hand on my chest and then proceeded into the warm shower. I hastily followed.

The water was actually quite hot and was a shock to my system, but I grew accustomed to it quickly. She was in front of me facing away, steam rising all around us as she calmly bathed.

It was almost sensual to watch her, and I had to wonder if she normally bathed in this manner, or if it was for my benefit.

She had started with her upper body. She used her soapy loofah to slowly rub herself across her upper chest and shoulders, before taking her time sliding it over her arms and eventually her breasts. As she reached her breasts she turned slightly, but not enough for me to see fully.

Even still, I could see her profile slightly, enough to see the shape of one of her breasts and the nipple. She paid extra care on her breasts and used the loofah to stimulate her nipples. I could see her lips parting as a small sigh left them. My arousal was evident now.

The moment seemed to drag on, but soon she made her way down her body. She rubbed her flat stomach in ever increasing circles until she was grazing the top of her pubis with each scrub.

She changed direction and began scrubbing her sides and hips. The scrubbing began to migrate back from her hips to her ass, and she was seen using her hands to squeeze her ass together and apart in a circular motion, clearly this was for my benefit.

I was rampant with lust but held myself in check, I wanted to see more of the show. She looked back at me and smiled a wicked smile. She removed her hands from her butt and handed me the loofah.

"Do my back?" She said, the innuendo was not lost on me.

I simply nodded and began scrubbing from her upper back down to the lower. She sighed comfortably and I stepped a bit closer.

I worked my scrubbing down to her backside. I stepped a bit closer again, my chest was now resting against her shoulder blades, and my erection was pressing against her ass. I made no more pretense of scrubbing as I let the loofah fall and grabbed her hips roughly.

She giggled as I became a bit more forceful and leaned back into me. She laid her head back against my shoulder and I used the opportunity to kiss and bite her neck. My hands pulled her hips back and my cock ground into the crack of her ass. The water and soap made for decent lubrication and I started bucking my hips against her.

I slid one hand up to her breasts while digging my dick into her ass crack repeatedly. She was sighing and moaning with desire as I groped her breasts and teased her nipples. The intensity of my kisses on her neck and thrusting into her butt increased as I became more and more lost to lust.

She was smiling amidst her breathy moans. Her hands found their way to the back of my head to hold me to her neck, and to my hips to pull me in deeper.

I could no longer resist and forcibly pushed her against the shower wall. She squeaked delightfully at the sudden move, and in one smooth stroke I lined my cock up to her vagina and penetrated her to the hilt.

She moaned deeply at the sudden penetration and purred contentedly as I bottomed out inside her. I held myself still for a moment. Pulling her into me by her hips and breasts, trying to get deeper in her even though I could not.

After a few moments, I began a slow, but steady pace of thrusting into her slick sex. The tempo of her breathing increased, as she also began to push her hips back to meet my thrusts. My hands both encircled her waist as I began to fuck her little pussy in earnest. She was moaning loudly now as I kept up a good pace and force.

I snaked a hand up to her head as I thrust into her roughly and grabbed her hair. I pulled her head back so I could see her face as I fucked her. Her eyes were fluttering and she made eye contact with me as best as she could. She looked lost in the feelings of pleasure I was giving her, which spurred me to pound into her even harder until I was going as fast and as hard as I could.

Her eyes rolled back and her jaw hung slack at my attack. I leaned forward and enveloped her mouth with mine, our tongues began dancing and dueling with another as she moaned into my mouth.

I was approaching my limit. She seemed to be close as well. Her hips now shook wildly against me with each thrust and she reached a hand down to herself to help her reach orgasm. I put all of my energy into my last few thrusts, and as I felt her freeze and start to shake I buried myself deep into her and began to cum.

She moaned as my cum shot out of cock and into her pussy. I pushed my hips hard and deep, trying to get as deep as I possibly could. My dick pulsated rhythmically as I emptied everything I had into her.

After a few more moments my orgasm finished. She shivered and twitched in my arms, laying weakly against me. I let her down gently. She couldn't stand properly without my full support and sunk into a seated position in the shower.

I turned the water off and looked down at her. She slowly turned her head around, peering over her shoulder at me. We made eye contact, she was breathing heavily with a big smile on her face. I smiled back and took a step forward. My dick, still somewhat hard but softening, was inches from her face.

Without prompting she leaned forward and began gently sucking on my head and shaft, cleaning me off with her mouth. The sight of her licking and sucking me clean, sitting weakly on the shower floor, cum slowly leaking from her freshly fucked pussy, was too much. My arousal was reignited, and my dick began to harden again. She giggled and looked up at me, desire in her eyes once more...


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