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a midmorning snack
Alright... stop right there...
This contains sexual words, themes, and
actions. If you are under 21, go away and
play in your sandbox. If you think this sort of
stuff is abnormal for your area, then go away and
watch the disney channel. If, on the other hand,
you are over 21, and you think this stuff is normal,
AND you like reading sexy stories... continue, by
all means! :)
An interesting little quickie I pulled off
today...lemme know if you like it. Or if you've
done it! Or maybe you WANT to... <wink> LOL
A Mid-Morning Snack (M/F)
by Pami (pami1968@aol.com)
"Thank God," she thought as she watched the blue
pickup pull into the corner of the busy Walmart
parking lot. She rubbed her thighs together in
anticipation while he jumped out of the truck
and opened the passenger door to her brand new
bright yellow SUV.
He jumped in and in one fluid motion, slammed the
door shut and reached across to her and pulled her
in for a passionate kiss. Their tongues dueled as
she made small moans of pleasure. Finally, after
a few minutes to take the edge off, (or rev up the
engine, maybe?) they pulled apart, each panting as
if they has just jogged.
He looked around the car, inhaling the new car smell.
"Nice vehicle, angel," he told her as he smiled. He
looked into the back and his smile broadened as he
saw a full size air mattress in the back. "Now
THAT'S convenient," he smirked as he looked at her.
She blushed in embarrassment at her own brazenness.
"The back seats come out, and this mattress came with
the car," she told him. "There's a tent that goes
over the back too, but I thought that might be a
LITTLE obvious in a parking lot at 10 am," she giggled.
"So, you couldn't wait for me, eh?" he grinned as he
pushed the skirt of her dress up over her tummy and
ran his finger down into her slit. His cock jumped as
he felt how wet she was already, and he watched her
face fall back on the headrest as he tickled her clit.
He kept it up for a few moments, enjoying the pure
carnal lust that was written on her face plain as day,
and then he pulled his finger out. She looked into his
eyes as he slipped the shiny digit into his mouth and
savored her taste. "Delicious...."
As she squirmed in her seat, he said, "Good thing you
got tinted windows, babe.... what are we waiting for?"
And he climbed between the front seats into the back.
She followed him quickly, not even considering the
possibility that anyone could be watching the curious
movements of the vehicle parked slightly apart from
the rest in the lot.
She fell down on the mattress next to him, and he
immediately turned her on her back and began to lick
and nibble on her neck. It was delectably exposed by
the sundress she had worn, showing an expanse of milky
white soft skin. Her long reddish hair was pulled
back in a ponytail, clearing the way for his mouth to
thoroughly cover every millimeter of the sensitive
area.
She moaned as she felt the tickling of his lips and
tongue. Her neck had always been especially
sensitive, and she was so aroused that morning that
she felt like she was about to climax just from the
sensations he was kindling in her already.
They had spent the morning exchanging sexy chat over
the net - he was working that day, but she was off
from work. She loved to tease him with of
how wet her was, or how many times she had
masturbated to orgasm already that day, and he
retaliated by recounting to her the fantasies that
he had of her, or by turning on the cam and allowing
her a quick glimpse of his rock hard cock as he sat
at his desk thinking about her. She thought that
there was no WAY he could understand how just the
sight of his screen name could make her clit begin
to pulse with excitement. How the little bell that
signified his first comment to her could turn her on
and make her want, no, NEED, to touch her cunt. It
was like Pavlov's dog, she thought sometimes. At
least she thought it once, when she could think about
him in relation to something other than the hard
pounding sex and mind blowing orgasms he brought
her when they were together in person.
His mouth moved up to her ear, and she shuddered as
she felt his tongue swirl around and tease her there.
His whispers were an added thrill as he told her how
hot he was, and how he couldn't wait to lick her
right there in the car and make her come over and over
again. He told her what a hot slut she was, and how
only a slut couldn't wait six hours until after he was
done work. She moaned and groaned and felt her
nipples pull up hard underneath her bra.
His hands reached up and pulled the top of her dress
down in one fierce yank. Her magnificently huge
breasts were encased in a concoction of lace and wires
that was practically transparent, and he could easily
see her dark pink nipples poking through the material.
He didn't even try to remove the contraption, instead,
he just latched his teeth onto one nipple through the
fabric, pulling at it, while his hand pulled and
twisted the other tit, in the way that he knew was
guaranteed to make her even hotter.
Her back arched as she felt him tormenting her
nipples. God, he knew exactly how hard to pinch
and bite... hard enough to be firm and walk the line
between pain and pleasure, but he rarely crossed the
line to where it just plain hurt. She began to murmur
to him telling him how hot she was. Telling him that
her were pulsating with the pleasure he was
inflicting upon them. Telling him how wet she was...
He was half-listening to her as he was concentrating
on keeping his cock from exploding in his pants. The
morning had been equally hard on him, as he had to
keep hearing from her that she just came again....
what toys she was using.... how her nipples were
aching for his touch... how she wanted to feel his
thick cock inside her right now... how she was about
to go grab the landscaper and fuck him into oblivion...
When she proposed this meeting, for late morning, he
knew he had to make time to escape from work for an hour
and take care of her. And himself.
She finally pulled his head away from her and
told him. "That's it. Get down to the main course.
Now." She wasn't smiling or joking, she was telling
him what she wanted. Who was he to deny her? They
both knew he loved licking her inside out.
She pulled her skirt up to her waist, fleetingly
thinking what a whore she probably looked like, lying
in the back of a car, dress bunched at her waist, no
panties on, hair completely wild and her upper chest
and neck blotchy from passion and his teeth. But then
he spread her legs and climbed between and she didn't
care.
He teased her by kissing and licking her thighs.
They were damp with her juices, the air positively
reeked of her arousal, and he reveled in the whole
scene. He loved to have a woman so hot that she
couldn't think of anything else, and this woman fit
the bill. He adored the way she was always ready to
go... or could get there in a few minutes. And right
now she was panting at him like a bitch in heat. She
couldn't stand the teasing anymore, and she spread her
legs as wide as she could, reached down, and grabbed
her slippery outer lips, showing him the hot pinkness
of her, completely glistening with her nectar. That
was all it took for him to take his face and
completely bury in her wetness.
Her thighs involuntarily clamped around his head as
she held him there, and she yelled as her climax
rolled over her quickly. God, it felt SO good, she
thought incoherently as she felt him slide two fingers
into her as his mouth fastened on her engorged clit and
sucked. When he took the tiny pearl between his teeth
and ever so gently rolled it, she practically screamed
and arched her back with the force of her orgasm.
He kept his fingers inside her, gently rubbing, as he
raised his head from his labor of lust and looked at
her. Normally a somewhat pretty overweight woman who
looked like the next door, when she was in the
throes of passion she was transformed into a siren,
and her raw sexuality was written all over her face.
Right now, she was stunning.
"Turn over, babe," he told her as he pulled back, but
not letting his fingers slip from their new home.
She gingerly flipped onto all fours, her hanging
down and brushing the mattress, even encased in their
bra. She didn't want him to stop fingering her
insatiable for an instant until he had to leave.
He smiled at the sight before him. Her rounded
bottom was before him in all its glory. He looked
down and saw the pooch of her pussy, with his fingers
inside her, and he watched her shudder as he took his
thumb and ran it over her clit. He leaned down and
began to slurp on her juicy as he felt her move,
lowering her head to the mattress, giving him better
access to her nether regions.
He fucked his fingers in and out of her tight as
he licked around the edges, reveling in the taste of
her. He had found that if he concentrated solely on
her pleasure, he could just about stave off his own
climax that hovered right below the surface.
Her moans increased in volume again as he turned his
fingers to just graze that special spot inside her.
He knew what was coming next, as he continued to
caress that small roughness and his other hand
slightly pinched her clit.
She creamed right into his face as he was still
licking around and around her opening. Rather than
backing off, he stepped up the petting of her g-spot
and was totally thrilled when he was surprised by a
sudden gush of clear fluid right from her cunt.
Her wails escalated, and she thought that if anyone
was passing by they might hear her, but she didn't
really care. When she was this hot, any teasing
of her g-spot made her squirt, and she just
couldn't help it.
As he savored the taste, he quickly licked up her
crack to her tightly clenched rosebud. He knew that
she loved his tongue there, even if she refused to
admit it, so he did this to her every chance he got.
She moaned as she felt his tongue circling around and
around her backdoor. It was so nasty, she knew, but
she just adored the feeling of his tongue licking her
asshole. She had half hoped he would do that this
time, so she had made sure she was extra clean back
there before she came out to meet him.
He could feel her anal passage loosening up as he
worked it. He was totally thrilled at her response
this time - each time he performed analingus on her,
she seemed to get off on it a little more quickly.
He was now able to insert his tongue just inside her
backdoor, and he felt her walls clamp down on his
fingers inside her as he did so.
She was completely abandoned to her lust now. She
didn't care how wrong it was; the feeling of his
tongue rimming her was bringing her to a new climax.
The slippery feeling, combined with his continued
finger fucking of her pussy, pushed her over the
edge yet again, and she buried her face into the
mattress as she gave a full throated scream of
passion as she exploded into another orgasm.
He couldn't stand it anymore. He kept his eyes glued
to her quivering and shaking ass as he pulled out his
achingly hard cock and plunged it into her sopping
pussy.
She screamed again as his prick stretched her as it
entered in one swift stroke. She turned her head,
and couldn't stop herself from exhorting him to fuck
her hard and fast.
He heard her, and was more than willing to oblige. He
rammed her hard, with the full length of his cock, and
felt her tremors as she approached yet another orgasm.
Whenever he gave it to her doggy style, she seemed to
come harder and easier than any other way. She
claimed it was the way his balls slapped her clit with
each thrust. Honestly, he didn't care. It just felt
damn good!
Her wails continued as she felt it happening again.
She crested into another mind blowing orgasm, and felt
him drive into her especially hard and then his yell
echoed hers.
He thought he was going to pass out with the force of
his climax. Her had tightened especially hard
around him, and he felt like a hot silk glove was
trying to rip his cock off. His cock spurted jet
after jet of come into her, as shudder after shudder
ran through her body almost in time with it. He
collapsed over her back for a moment, catching
his breath.
She moaned as she felt his prick softening inside
her, and she felt a small disappointment as he
withdrew from her. She wasn't done yet, she knew.
She wanted more orgasms. More climaxes. More,
more, more!
He had kneeled there, panting, and watched the small
patch of white grow as his seeped out of her pink
pussy. He felt the urge grow until he couldn't stop
himself. With a groan, he leaned forward.
And then she felt it. His face. Buried in her still
burning slit. He was licking up his own come that was
dripping out of her. She shuddered again with the
nastiness of it all. But at the same time, she felt
herself begin to juice up again at the thought.
He tasted her fresh nectar combined with his own sauce
and he licked deeper. The taste was an acquired one,
he knew, and half of him was shocked that he was doing
this. The other half however, the half that loved to
join her in debauchery... well, that half was getting
excited again. He cleaned her thoroughly... he
and licked, and tongue fucked her hot until he
felt her come yet again, squeezing out the last of
their combined juices into his mouth.
He pushed her down on the mattress and rolled her
over. They kissed deeply, sharing the taste of
their combined lust. And as if on cue, his watch
beeped.
"Got to get back to work, babe..." he kissed her
again as he retucked his dick back into his pants
and ran his fingers through his hair.
She lay there, sated for the moment. Her dress was
still rucked up, her exposed to his eyes. Her
whole body was covered in splotches from the height
of her passion.
She reached up, pulled him down for one last wet
kiss. As he opened the back door and climbed out,
she called after him, "See you later, sexy. And
don't forget to use a mint!"
He grinned and leaned back in towards her. "See you
online babe... don't wear that out TOO much now,
ok?"