Her Home town game

"HER HOMETOWN GAME" (Real happened Auckland Nov 06)

It was his turn to come to your town this time for a tryst. He got to the Hotel first, unpacked and txted you with cheekiness and erotic innuendo. In reply you return his forwardness with your own brand of cheek and erotic demand. At least he will meet you at the door in the attire that was pre arranged.

You reach the door and knock. Hearing him moving inside, you stifle a giggle at the expectation of the expected manner of greeting. He opens the door and peers around at you with a wicked smile. Stepping inside you hold yourself for a few seconds and look at him as he stands there naked. You smile and giggle as he smirks, he's a bit embarrassed, and says 'Well you did it for me last time, my turn".

As the door closes behind you and your bag hits the floor you hug and grind your clothed self against his nakedness. Soft kisses give way to wanton tongue probing ones. You feel him harden against you. Your spread your legs to allow his cock to rise up and lock between your thighs against your cloths trapped labia.Your hands slide up and down his back and then down to grab has bum to press into you. His hands do the same to your bum.

During the small talk he rubs his chest against your hardening nipples. His hands get under your blouse and start to lift it up. You raise your hands to allow him to pull it off you. Next he unclasps your bra strap and you let that fall off you. He cups your free breasts and softly tweaks your erect nipples. This sends waves of heat up towards your throat and down to your core. Your eyes dilate with your desire.

On his way down to undo your dress pants he sucks in each nipple. His hands slide up and down your inside legs and rub your swelling lips through your pants. You can't but help spread your legs wider and tilt your pelvis towards his strong hands. Next he pulls your pants down and off you. Your sodden crotch panties quickly follow. Both naked now you grind lips, nipples and crotches into each other. Each swollen and hard with blood and lust.

Breaking the passion you walk to the bed hips bumping each other as you move. Going to opposite sides of the playpen you co-operatively pull the covers back. Then crawling onto the bed you meet in the middle. Bodies pressed hard together you suck each others tongue's and then lip wrestle. Falling down, hands slide up and down and caress each others skins. Your legs open to allow his thigh to ride up so your wetness rubs his coarse body hair on his hard thigh muscle. You involuntarily begin to rock your pelvis back and forward, and in response you feel the thickening pulse of has manhood bump your belly.

Your hand slides down his tummy to stroke, fondle, cup and tease his core. One of his hands has found the crease between your buttocks and is rubbing up and down the crease in rhythm to your rubbing. Kissing still you tell him when that finger finds the bottom have of your wettening swollen lips. Your body strains to get attention from the forward rub on his thigh to the back ward thrust to his rubbing fingers. Your hint is taken. Grabbing your hair he gentle pulls your head back, gives you a penetrating look, then licks from your chin to the nape of your neck. His hand moves from behind to your front and rubs.

He "Kicks" your legs wider with his thigh, you feel the exposure of your womaness and gasp. His fingers play through your folds, spreading you, seeking your spot. Seeing your eyes flare again his middle finger finds that smoldering ember that is the source of your external fire. His other hand moves under you to the small of your back to 'Press" his hands together. All this time your manipulations of him have ceased due to your own focus.

Smiling wickedly he starts to lick south towards your pole. In knowing response you adjust yourselves. You head rests on a pillow to watch the action, your knees are up and your thighs are wide. Your eyes meet as he makes soft kisses around your swollen sex. The kisses show respect and erotic promise. His fingers and thumbs surround and spread you. Their texture and delicacy start to make you breath long and deep. To add to the scene he gasps in admiration "God you are so swollen and wet.mmmmmmmmmmmmm".

Your lips are spread wide by his thumbs and he starts to slowly and softly to lick the pink flesh of your opening. Swirling around he touches every place inside you he can reach. You hips pump slowly to meet his erotic lashings. Flicking up and down his tongue and chin play soft and hard with your open wet core. He so is watching your whole body, following your breathing, your wondering hands, and your facial expressions.

Adjusting himself to gain better access to your pearl, his fingers softly clasp your wings. That tongue of his slides up and down your petals. Sucking in each fold he delicately holds them taut with his lips and swirls deliciously around them. Your body arcs up to each tender stretching. Then you feel your hood being drawn back and forth. His tongue probing to find your ember. Each time he laps you gasp softly. The warmth of your femininity is spreading up through your quivering belly and down inside to the muscles between your legs and within.

Again he adjusts himself. One hand around and over your belly to spread from the top. The other between your legs to spread and fondle from below. You can feel him brace against the bed so as to thrust with his mouth. Spreading wide you urge him on. His hot breath is tingling your now exposed jewel. Now he starts to lick harder, each flick accompanied by a thrust of his chin, wettening and bumping you towards your fate.

In this most erotic of games your body responses to play back at the manipulation. Like a stormy sea, each is ridding the waves in rhythm with each other. His strong arms keep your thighs from crushing his bobbing head. You hear him giggle a little in response to this kind of wrestling. But in the end you don't care, its about your pleasure, and so you surrender to the game.

Faster now that head bobs up and down between your pumping thighs. You feel him suck your tender flesh in and out of his mouth. The tease and the tensing adding to your impending cascade. Panting your body is ridding the waves from apex to your bobbing head, your own hands are rubbing and creasing your own thighs for comfort.

Now he feels it too and grabs your waist tight to thrust against his rampant licking. Your thighs quiver as you at almost there. Your body begins to go rigid, eyes flaring, panting, fingers and toes clawing, you feel the melt. "Ah Uh Uh Uh haaaaaaaa". You cum. Your red bud fires like a flame, going from heat to flaming tender. But the naughty man that he is he wont stop, like a cat with a mouse, he keeps going. You push his head away exclaiming with joy and a little pain 'No No..too tender..stop now, oh yes yesssssss".

With one last soft lap and a light kiss on your tenderness he stops. Looking up at you he smiles in a sweet "cat who's got his cream" way. But now he sensually rubs his index finger through your glistening folds and slowly inserts it through your openness. Delicately the finger searches up within, you feel the tip touching here and touching there. You see him watching you intently and you both know why and both can't help smiling because of that.

Your gasp betrays the touch that finds your inner bud. The rubbing begins and your hips swirl and pump slightly with the manipulation. You feel your candy floss walls grasping him. The finger curls up and starts to press back, forward, in and out against your melting spot. When that appears to be enough another finger is inserted and both pump against her. And then another. You feel spread and ready, then his thumb rubs your tender spot outside in tune with his clasp. Your body pumps against his hand. every so often he rises up and seeks to tongue your top mouth. Your soft moans spur on his action until your eyes catch him and he stops.


He rises up between your wet prone legs, you can see he is up and excited by you. Snaking his body up towards your face he rubs himself against your heat, his maleness teasing you. Kissing softly, your hands garb his bum and gently tug him forward. His legs end astride your chest and his stiffness pulsing in front of your face. Leaning up you first lick then suck in his knob. You can also feel your own delicious wetness' on that hand he recently removed from between you.

Now grasping him by his base with one hand your other stays on his bum to pump him forwards. His hands grasp the headboard. Looking up you see his chest heaving, his head tossing and eyes opening and closing. You lash him now with this delicate form of intercourse. Every so often you stop and push him forward to lick and suck his dangling soft balls. All the time you now watch his reactions. 'So good..so...good..sooo..nice", he rasps out.

He pulls away to disengage from your erotic attention. Diving down you and he tongue fight for a moment until the unspoken command sends him to kneel between your wet and ready thighs. Rubbing his knob around your lips he finds your opening and slides in. Both pairs of eyes dilate with the hilting passage of the connection. Pumping slowly this game begins.

Speeding up then slowing down, stopping, all the way in and all the way out, he pumps. You feel your legs pulled up and over his shoulders and the resultant feel within of his hardness hitting deep areas. Closing your legs together he is squeezed within your glistening self. Both are gasping with their genders particular feel of the action. Holding you there he pulls out, he holds his pulsing self then inserts and thrusts all the way back in. Again and again he does this, each time bringing little gasps from the both of you. especially when you are going from "empty" to 'full" each time.

Enough. He pushes your legs up and back then lays sideways in a "T'" angle to you. He starts to thrust this way in. his hard curvature slides up and down your inner side walls. "mmmmmm" you respond and pump your hips up and down and around to get a different feel. One of his hands seeks one of yours, fingers intertwining they caress each other. Hard and soft the bodies slap, both mouths open in erotic expression. After a while he stops and flips over to the other side. Cheekily he exclaims "Well I am an equal opportunity lover".

After a few minutes of this sideways action your eyes give his the message, "my turn now". Smiling he rolls onto his back and grabs his plaything pointing it straight up for you. In reply you sit up, lean over, and tongue fight him. Swinging a leg over you grab and guide him into you for a classic "cowgirl" ride. Hilting him you adjust your inner curves to his upward ness. Resting, holding, you feel his hands softly caress your thighs, flanks and then cupping your swinging breasts.

You make him gasp by riding him, up and down, fast and slow, deep and shallow. Adjusting the feel within, you swivel your hips around. His thumb finds your splade pink button and rubs. Now you give yourself up to your own action until you feel the gasp escape your clenched body.

Sweating both of you stop, just holding and breathing, holding and breathing. leaning forward you tongue lash once again. He grabs your bum and spreads your thighs with his legs. Your wanton openness and feel of air over your spread lips. You both have the same thought and smile that wicked smile, as he moves from under to behind you.

Running his hands down your sweat covered back,he follows with a long tongue lick from neck to bum cleft. Teasing, his hardness is rubbed between your legs over your waiting wetness. He adjusts you by knocking your knees out further, you arch your back in demand, you are feeling so open and ready. You know he has a glorious view of your waiting body. He slowly pushes into you. Both of you gasp softly again with the different this gives. He's told you that your warm canal pulls his erection opposite to its natural upward curve. You butt him to get going.

Grasping your waist and hips he begins to pound slowly. The slap slap slap of bodies bouncing off each other adds erotic tempo to the game. He starts to pull all out then places his knob at your entrance and thrusts all in again. back and forward he goes, your body sways forward and back. Then the speed of the thrusts quickens, the slapping intensifies, both gasp and pant together.

Stopping, he pushes in hard against your buttocks. He pushes you forward so your thighs are about 45 degrees to the bed. You can't but help leaning down, head on your forearms. Looking up you see your breasts hanging straight down and then both feel and see one of his hands snake around between your spread thighs. Your gasp as his experienced fingers and thumb find your engorged pearl. Rocking back forward he swivels hip hips so you feel he swivel within. This together with the hand action is building the fire.

Now his hands both spread your cheeks so he both gets better penetration and view of the action. Unconsciously you guide him to the right angle of thrusting. So leaning further he is banging hard in against your G-Spot. Holding your weight with his arms he thrusts hard. Now one of your hands has just got to go to your pearl. Rubbing adds extra impetus to the thrusting. You feel your insides squeeze and close in on him. Its building building and spreading. He exclaims "You're..you're...squeezing me..I don't know how long I can last now...???"

Trusting hard but irregularly into you, your mind is focused on the melting. Your muscles strain to hold the right angle for you. Yes each thrust is hitting your spot now, each hit making you gasp. It comes, it comes, it comes. Freezing, your whole body shakes, your velvet glove, quakes and contracts, he is frozen by the pleasure and pain of your glorious eruption. "Ahhhhhh...ahhhh...huh huh huhhhhhhhhhhh" you hiss out. You are barely aware of him gasping, but he feels you clamp. He cums, and the tight hold lets you feel his pulsing and shooting. "OHHHHH GODDDDD..shhhiiiiitttt....ohhhh fuckkkkkkkkkk"..he yells.

Like statues you both are locked in sweat, pain and pleasure. Bodies falling slowing onto the bed, both pant, mouths opening and closing like drowning fish. But smiling drowning fish. His chest raises and lowers on your sweaty back. His arms slide slowly along the backs of your out stretched arms, finding and intertwining with your fingers. Your neck and earlobes feel his hot breath and tender licking.Your hands guide his as your find his bum and squeeze softly. Both feel the comfort of this spooning position.

Softening he falls out of you. He slides off and rolls you over to face him. Intertwining your legs, clasping each other around the torso, stroking each others faces and hair. No need for talking. Just tender kisses, reveling in the after glow. Smiling the smiles of completion and sensual intimacy.