Kelly

She knew he was coming. He told her final stage nighttime. He told her to waken up at 7:00, get naked, unlock the door and get back in bed. It was 6:45. She loved the tease.

Rule # 1 was no touching herself after midnight last dark. Of course that just made her privation to, but she was going to be a estimable little girl and play b

y the rules. Rule # 2 was, once he arrived, no touching him until he said so. That was going to be tough.

Finally the clock on her nightstand turned to 7:00. She got out of bed, peeled off her pjs and panty and made her way downstairs to the movement doorway. She unlocked it and turned to go back to bed. Right now though, she could very well sit right down on the stairs and masturbate. God she loved the anticipation.

She heard a car door outside so she quickly scooted naked up the stairs.

He was sitting in his car out on the street. He saw her unlock the door. Knowing she was bare and waiting for him was such a turn on he could hardly contain himself. He knew how very much she enjoyed the tease so he was going to do all he could to please her. He watched her neighbour climbing in her car just after she unlocked the threshold. When the neighbor had pulled away, he pulled up and parked out front man and waited a few more minutes.

She was back in bed, covered by the sheets, but barely. She looked at the clock again it was 7:05. That familiar ache between her branch made her judgement wander, thinking of the matter he was going to do to her. She jumped quickly to picturing his head between her legs, tasting her, when she heard the front room access pawl.

He stepped into the house and conclude the door behind him. He put his keys on the table by the front doorway and walked to the step. He got to the top of the stair and turned towards her room. What a sight he found. Her laying naked under the flat solid, her breasts mostly exposed, her hair laying on her pillow. She smiled.

He walked over the the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed her. His backtalk moved slowly and softly against hers, their tongues touching briefly.

'' just morning, '' he whispered, smiling.

'' Good morning, '' she smiled in return.

He peeled off his shirt and took off his horseshoe and socks. He kept his jeans on. He brought a chair from the niche of the room and placed it at her bedside.

'' Are n't you getting in here with me ? '' she asked.

'' In time, '' he replied.

She moaned.

'' Close your eyes, '' he instructed. `` continue them closed. ``

She did.

He delicately reached forward, grabbed the canvas and pulled it up to her neck opening.

She pouted a little.

He gently ran his fingers over her trunk through the canvass. She arched as he passed her pot nearing her inguen. He purposefully avoided her mound and moved to her hips instead.

She laughed a little at his playfulness but oh how she wanted him to touch her. His hands left her body and she immediately heard his belt buckle, followed by his blue jean coming down. She was wet.

With his drawers off and only his nighttime blue cotton legal brief remaining, he went back to teasing her. He touched her thigh through the sheets and slid his fingers down to her feet. Standing at the rear of the bed now.

'' Keep your eyes closed, '' he said. `` focussing on your sense of skin senses. ``

'' Ok, '' she said a trivial breathlessly.

She was waiting for the substructure massage to begin but instead he let go. Then she felt it. The sheet was ever so slowly moving down from her cervix. The sensation on her naked skin was more incredible than she thought it ever would be. She felt her mamilla harden as the sheet of paper slid over them. s later they were exposed as the sheet slid down the underside of her boob. Slowly it moved down her tummy. She ached for the sensation of it over her mound but he stopped just unforesightful of there.

'' Oh fuck, '' she exclaimed.

He smiled. He walked up to the her incline again and kissed her.

'' You like ? '' he asked.

'' I love how you tantalize me, '' she replied, eyes still closed.

He put the sheet back around her neck opening an repeated the process. He watched her wriggle and wriggle with every pass. God how he loved seeing her so aroused. The in conclusion two or three whirl he slid the piece of paper between her thighs. He could see the wetness seeping out of her from the foot of the bed. He was also wet, and hard.

Again and again her ran the flat solid down her body, teasing between her legs each meter. One last pass, as slow as ever. He then left the plane off of her and sat down in the chair beside her.

'' What are you doing ? '' she asked, her eyes still closed.

'' Open your middle, '' he told her.

She opened her eyes and saw him sitting there. His script was inside his cotton fiber Jockey shorts, clearly stroking his cock. The urge to touch herself was never so strong.

'' Touch your nipples, '' he told her.

'' Finally ! '' she thought.

Her fingers surrounded her hard mamilla, pinching and pulling them, sending jolt moving ridge down her eubstance. She pulled her knees up and squeezed her thighs together trying to fulfil the ache between her stage.

He watched her. Her face flushing with hullabaloo, her legs squeezing together, all the spell slowly rolling his clenched fist up and down his hard, wet cock.

After a few mo he stood up, bending over to kiss her once more. His helping hand roamed down her shoulders, over her bare bosom and down to her waist. He easily scooped her up and turned her sideways in the bed with ramification now hanging over the side. He peeled off his legal brief letting his very set up cock stand out in front of him.

She lay watching him, still cupping her breast and playing with her nipple. `` Oh God, '' she thought. `` Eat me or fuck me, just touch me please ! ''

He got down on his knees. He lifted her legs so they rested on his shoulders and ran sonant kiss done each thigh. His mouth hovered just above her wetness, so secretive that she could finger his breath on her. He could smell out a miscellanea of her foreplay and the soap from her shower. He could n't wait to taste her.

'' lap me ... Oh my God please lick me, '' she said breathlessly.

He did.

He planted a lenient kiss between her wet back talk, his tongue separating them. She gushed wetness when they parted and he tasted her. His back talk opened and closed on her, his tongue sliding up and down.

She put her workforce on his headspring, running her finger through his fuzz as he rolled his tongue over her again and again. He moved upwards and found her swell clit with his rim. He suckled it into his back talk. It was then she exploded.

She screamed loudly as the first wave of her orgasm hit her very hard. She squeezed her thigh against his head, clutching him. He had his inviolable bridge player on her hips, holding her in place as she came in his mouth. She was gripping the sheets with her script, writhing slightly at the waves that followed. Slowly they subsided as he ran his tongue through her one last sentence, kissing her snatch softly as he stood up.

She took him by the hand. `` Come here, '' she said, feeling mellowed.

He crawled into the bed beside her.

She rolled on top of him. She buried her face in his neck as she straddled him. Her flaccid buss and her tongue on his neck melted him. Her warm consistency against his was exquisite.

'' Now it 's your routine Mr., '' she said.

She pinned his arms above his forefront and rocked her hips against him. One wriggle was all she needed to place her wet cunt against the base of his cock.

'' Mmmm, '' she moaned at the feeling.

He lifted his ass to press out against her and she pulled back.

'' I 'm in charge now, '' she said, grinning.

He moaned slightly, licking his lip.

She placed herself against him once again. She slid up the distance of his cock with her warm, wet crease. She almost took the point of his shaft inside her but slither back down again. She rocked back and Forth, grinding against the base, watching his face.

'' nooky me, '' he whispered.

She did.

She slid upwards, this clip taking the heading inside her. She rocked her hips quickly up and down and inch or two.

'' Is this what you want ? '' she asked, grinning.

'' God yes, '' he said.

She lowered her wet pussy down the duration of him. They both moaned at the sensation. Slowly she slid up and down, taking every inch of him and almost letting him slip out at the top of her stroke. She increased her speeding slightly to both their pleasures.

He held his arms out. `` seed down here, '' he said.

She lay on him now, him holding her hips as she ground against him. Her face nuzzled in his neck she got lost in the rhythm.

He scraped his finger lightly over her backbone, down her sides, brushing the sides of her knocker.

'' I 'm going to cum, '' he whispered.

'' Oh God, '' she said. `` Me too, again ! ``

He erupted inside of her and his pounding pushed her over the border. Their defenseless consistence wrapped around each other in a breathless present moment of love, hearts racing as they came together.

They lay there still, coming subsiding, kissing and caressing until he naturally softened and slipped out of her ...