In search of satisfaction – part VII

Continuation of http://sexconfessions69.wordpress.com/2009/02/06/sex-fantasy-5-in-search-of-satisfaction-%e2%80%93-part-vi/

He wondered how he could take this woman to new heights of erotic pleasure and a smile spread across his face as a plan formed in a very dirty part of his mind.
“Drink?” he asked.
“Hmmm? oh yeah thanks.” She spoke quietly, the after-glow of the past few minutes shining on her face. She lay on her back, her legs bent at the knee and fingers of her right hand played with her dripping pussy. She was amazed how sticky and damp she felt. She was so horny.
“Afraid it is just beer – is that ok?”
“Hey – I gotta thirst and I doubt beer will satisfy it, or even champagne.” She said, rising on her elbow, playing with her large breast, “you liked these didn’t you?” She was playing with him, teasing and being provactive.
“Those are fantastic – guys I know would die just to have a nibble. Back in a moment ok?”
He turned out the door, his cock swinging between his taught thighs. She noticed how the cheeks on his buttocks were tight and firm. Dark curly black hair spilling down on to his upper legs and between his thighs. She heard the fridge door being opened and the sound of two bottle tops skidding across the kitchen counter top. He came back and stood at the door.
“Still thirsty?”
“Oh yes.”
He smiled at her and then tipped one of the beer bottles down his front, just letting enough to dribble over his stomach and onto that slightly deflated cock she had so fantastically swallowed earlier. Drips of beer hung on the tip of his cock.
“Shame to waste any.” he said as he came nearer to the edge of the bed. She sat up and placed herself on the edge her face inches from the cock. It gleamed from the soft light beside the bed, glistening with beer.
She went to hold the growing cock to lick, “ah ah – no hands.” And she obligingly put her hands behind her back as he poured a little more beer over himself. She leant forward to catch the liquid as it cascaded off him. Her tongue flicking and teasing his twitching cock, her mouth grabbing him softy. Beer had never tasted so good.
She giggled and licked, sucked and dribbled as more beer flowed down. A couple of times he had to withdraw from her attentions as the wetness and stimulation threatened to over power him.
As she played with him, her hands strayed forward and her fingers began to work over herself and down into the folds still damp and sticky from her recent explosive outpouring.
“Well one good deed desereves another.” He said, and he gently pushed her onto her back. She wriggled back on the bed, wondering what he was going to do.
He took the other opened beer bottle, and poured a little onto her chest. The cold liquid making her gasp momentarily but she sat up to watch the liquid drip off the end of her engorged swollen nipples and down through her cleavage.
She looked at him, a bit confused. He raised an eyebrow, “Well. Do you mind?”
And with that he leant over her, catching the drops as they fell off her. His tongue trailing down through her breasts catching the liquid and sending sparks through her body with the sensation and eroticism that the moment was creating. He poured a little more over her stomach and began to lick up what he could, exploring her stomach button and edging lower towards her by now pulsating pussy.
He paused to pour some more beer this time right at the top of her smooth area above her pussy. She felt the liquid trail between her legs and he lowered his head again. The small goatee tickeled her thighs and into the folds beneath the tops of her legs. She shuddered and trembeled as she felt his tongue licking and teasing round the edges and then deep inside her, searching and hungrily devouring her. She lifted her hips towards his mouth. He took one edge of her pussy in his mouth and sucked – tasting the combination of her, her cum and the beer. His cock spasmed as she moaned and arched her back. He shifted his position so they could 69. He lay on his back and lifted her hips and invited her on top of him.
He felt a warm wet mouth slide over the tip of his cock and two hands work over his balls and shaft. He returned to the amazing pussy stretched open above his face. He traced his tongue along both sides of her lips and slipped inside her slowly. He found her swollen clit and played with it – teasing and licking it. The beer bottle was now empty and he very gently inserted the tip of it inside her.
She gasped slightly confused given what she was currently holding in her mouth but the pleasure was too great to ask questions. As if by themselves her hips began to rock onto this invader of her pussy. He held the bottle firmly in one hand and guided her hips with the other – careful not to let her slide too far.
She moaned loudly and began to whimper as she settled down on to the bottle with an increasing rythym. He was happy to let her ride it. Wave after wave of intense pleasure came over her as she tried to focus on giving him pleasure too. Again drips of pre-cum appeared from the tip of his cock and she heard him also moan and felt his body tremble when she was able to massage his balls and run her tongue along the dark vein that ran along his shaft.
Suddenly as if without warning the waves of pleasure burst over her and again she came. She shuddered and moaned loudly her hips out of control. She sat straight above him, her tits swinging as the orgasm ran on and on.
“Fuck me please.” she said when she could speak. “Get this monster inside me.”
They adjusted their positions so he could kneel behind her. He lifted her hips and encouraged her to sit up and lean back towards him. She lowered herself slowly on to him – her insides stretching to accomodate him. He held her gently as she made herself comfortable on him. Perhaps 3/4 of him was inside her and he felt her juices flowing down the remaining inch or so and into his pubic hair. They held this position for a moment or two – their breathing slowing and becoming more controlled. His hands wandered over the front of her body and onto her breasts. Cupping them and playing with them, his fingers working over the nipples. Squeezing and pulling each nipple in turn.
Their hips began to find a rythm and she felt able to stretch further to slide down onto the base of his shaft. The pain was superceded by intense pleasure at the freedom she had to slide along him and then grind down as she felt and wanted to. He rocked against her helping to increase the pace. She held herself with one hand against the bed post and the other hand she used to play with the front of her pussy.
“Oh yes baby” he said , “this feels good – is this good baby?” He tugged her thick dark hair away from the nape of her neck and kissed her hard and hungrily – his mouth sucking her flesh and she felt his teeth bite gently.
“Oh yes, fuck yes – don’t stop.” she moaned, “Fill my pussy with your cum”
They fell silent as they rocked and teased each other – the only sound being their moans and grunts, the sound of a pussy sliding along a thick cock and the slapping sound of her butt hitting against his stomach when she reached the based the base of his shaft.
“Cum with me baby”, he whispered, “you close?”
“Huhuh” she said, “close .. go for it.”
Taking this as encouragement, he began to pump against her as she slid along him. She gasped as he hit the end of her pussy. She began to whimper more loudly and he began to grunt loudly each time he sunk deep into her. His pumping took on more vigour and aggression. His hands holding onto her hips as he rammed into her.
He felt her clench herself onto him her pussy shaking and pulsating with each thrust into her and her head reached back and she held her breath in a silent scream.
It was as if hot white light struck them both. Wave after wave of deep pleasure swept over them both. The silent scream found a voice that lasted for what seemed an eternity as his thick cum shot in creamy spurts inside her.

They collapsed totally spent onto their sides, his cock lay across her upper thigh, dripping in their combined juices. He held her and kissed her softly down her neck.

They lay breathing hard. She wriggled round to face him. She smiled as she felt his cum dripping from her. She lifted a hand to her pussy that was now a little sensitive to touch and scooped a lump of cum onto her fingers. She faced him and placed her fingers in her mouth – savouring the salty taste of him.

He looked at her and smiled. “I havn’t done anything like that even in my fantasies. Thank you Lizzie.”

“Welcome to your new home Jack.” she said.