Moments in Time

There's a moment when time seemingly stands still....

I'm standing behind you, we are naked...

I'm kissing your neck under your earlobe...

Dragging my teeth gently across your skin, then I create a seal with my lips and suck gently...

My tongue, it starts to flick against your skin frantically, slowly, gradually, I make my way to your earlobe.

I take your lobe between my teeth without hesitation and start flicking my tongue on your earlobe like it's your clit and labia.

Your breasts are resting in the palms of my hands and the pad of my middle finger gently explores the tips of your nipples...
Tracing around the areola feeling the crinkle from the sparks.

Your knees are melting and I steady you till you regain, you feel the erect length of me against your left butt cheek, warm, pulsating...

We leave the change room after we regain our composure (as best we can under the circumstances).


Later in our room...

The deep kissing and light sucking on your neck continues, I’m also now massaging the back of your head behind your ears and nibbling your gorgeous earlobes again...

I edge down to your breasts tonguing you’re nipples areola then head further down so I can eat you.

I place my whole mouth over your mound and gently suck, blood starts to engorge your clit and labia, they become enlarged...

Then I lick to taste you, the secretions have a gentle aroma that it delicious, the fluid is viscous, very thick and very yummm!

Then with my mouth enclosing your mould again I start to suck more while tongue-playing with your clit and labia, the whole time gently sucking...

I release to vacuum and breath in cooler air that passes over your clit and labia causing you to shudder slightly... breathing out warm air, then back in, the shudders and convulsions increase...

I lick down over your mound to the entrance and take on more of your delightful fluid, then my attention returns to your clit again.

I slide my tongue back over your mound entrance and then tongue your asshole till you can’t take it anymore...

I return focus to your clit.
I’ve never been closer to god, while shuddering my head, when I tongue punch your clit till I notice your stomach spasms and your hips raise of the mattress...

Your butt drops back to the mattress and thighs clench my head and you beg me to give you a moment to recover... I keep going till you squirm and start slapping the top of my head...

I lift my head, my beard is almost dripping, lifting my frame, moving up your lovely torso.

I’m nuzzling into your cleanshaven pubic area and I lick your gorgeous brown skin all the way to your bellybutton, causing you shudder some…

Lizard like, I crawl over your still quivering legs and moving to your right as I take you right nipple and areola into my mouth, my rough tongue encircle then my left molars gently applied with light pressure.

Moving to your left breast I replicate that in reverse… my OCD is good for something positive it seems.

Your amazing body I marvel, you’ve previously dissed your body to me, but really to me though, overall, you are ultra-sexy…

I desire you more than any supermodel or twenty-year-old child at the pool, I’m a kinky devo, not a minder of neurotics or a babysitter of children.

Your lumps, your stretch lines and baby bump you just couldn’t shift, so you’ve learnt to love.

You are real, experienced, know what you want and exactly what you are doing, you know you are farking hot as fark.

You impeccably dress for you, your confidence cannot be hidden by a few self jibes, you have seen young boofheads at the shopping centre look at you that way.

Along with the young dickheads online, prise you like a new tat to impress their mates, impressing you in bed would make their twenties decade.

But, you remember what twenty-year-old’s are like, that’s why I’m here now with a steady stream of saliva, I lick the crease of your breast under your left then right breast.

Moving up further, turning my attention to the nape of your neck and top of your shoulders.

Hovering over the right side of you, you’re facing the wall on the left for you I’m now flicking your earlobe with my tongue and your clitoris is pulsing from the memory of the same action moments before.

You turn your head to face me, the city lights through the full height windows of our suite allow me to see a look on you face that I have never seen before in person or of a photo, selfie or otherwise.

A combination of relaxed innocence, bewilderment but also unmistakably, complete certainty.

A deep kiss, you smell and taste yourself off my juice-logged beard and it makes your pussy squirm

You lick my neck under my beard and suck the edge of my beard to taste yourself combined with my aftershave, Joop (pink) and my Proraso Firenze, wood and spice beard oil.

I lower myself onto my left side, my left hand moves to cradle the back of your head and neck.

My right arm extends so my right hand cradles the other side your beautiful face we continue deep kissing

Our lips move as one and we alternate in slow motion gentle, light, lips barely touching to rough but choregraphed hard contact, devouring each other’s faces.

We take turns in sucking each other’s tongues and my tongue flicks against the roof of your mouth sending electric shocks though to the top of your gorgeous little head.

All the while I am gently needing the back of your head and neck trying to replicate my last hairdresser’s head massage that put me to sleep in the chair.

However too much else is going, the anticipation of what’s coming and the heightened sensitivity of your centre of gravity are too much for you to nap at this moment.

The fingertips of my right hand have traced down you face and neck, over your left shoulder, encircling your areolae and grazing lightly your nipples.

I’m slowly running my hand down the offside of your torso then over your cute little belly then back up towards your breasts, till you impatiently guide my hand till…

I find the tip of my middle finger tracing the crease of your oversensitive and moist outer lips, changing direction with a little pressure I feel them part slightly till the moisture and your pleasure increases.

Identifying the edges of your labia by touch I find where both sides meet causing you to flinch a little.

My ring finger joins my middle finger and my action increases, they are both completely covered in your juice, well lubricated in your viscousness,

Interrupting my neck sucking and biting, I raise my hand up and insert them both into my mouth.

I just drank half a later of you 30 minutes ago and I needed a bit more, my eyes are closed as I lick between my fingers ensuring I get every square cm of my fingers.

Our passionate kissing continues now as I return my hand recoating my digits and bringing them back up, this time to just in front of your mouth.

You hesitate unsure, then engulf my fingers like a deranged starving lost person being reintroduced to food, you shudder waist down…

You spit my fingers out, our eyes lock and your look informs me, you liked and got off on that but also thanked me for me pushing a boundary for you.

My ring and middle fingers re-rub your outer clitoral area then glide down and inside of you, I feel the walls tighten and flex around them, around my knuckles.

Your breathing deepens, as I start gently tapping up on the inside front wall, against your g-spot, massaging, I increase the pace till I notice the familiar squelching sound.

I stop as it is too early, I whisper the question and you reply “no I never have..”