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Hot Night

When she arrived at the
room, she knocked at the door. He answered it immediately and
stepped aside, ushering her in. Once inside, he pulled her into his
arms and kissed her, their tongues dancing with each other. Their
hands roamed over one another’s bodies, exploring
everything.

She traced her hand softly
over his jaw, her fingers featherlike against his skin. As their
kiss ignited their passions, she clutched at him, her hands moving
over his arms and back. She pulled him into her, wanting to feel
his body against hers. But she forced herself to slow down. Teasing
him would drive him wild, and that would fuel her own
passion.

Backing him gently to the
bed she told him in a soft voice, “Sit, baby.” Slowly she backed
away from him, her eyes locked with his. Stopping a couple of
meters away from him, she reached down to take hold of the edge of
her shirt. Pulling it slowly over her head, her hair fell softly
around her shoulders

Next she unbuttoned her
jeans and slid the zipper down. Moving her hands to her hips, she
pushed the jeans down her legs until she could step out of them.
With her foot, she gently kicked them away from her
body.

Standing before him now in
a black and purple lace bra and black lace panties, she watched
him, her eyes never leaving his face as he watched every move she
made.  Smiling at him, she reached back behind her back to
unhook her bra. Sliding the straps down over her shoulders and down
her arms, she let the bra drop to the floor. The cool air caused
her nipples to harden.

Next, she slid the black
panties down, just barely exposing the top of her dark bush. 
Looking at him, she smiled, and then ran her tongue over her lips,
before sliding the panties the rest of the way down her legs. She
kicked them aside to join her other clothes.

She crossed the distance
between them and stood in front of him, reaching down to touch his
face. She caressed his face softly, and then let her hand drop to
the underside of his chin. Tipping his face up toward her, she bent
slightly and kissed his lips.

As the kisses ended, he
stood up. Reaching out, she lifted his shirt over his head, and
leaned in to kiss the center of his chest. Her tongue slid out and
she tasted his skin. Her silky tongue slid over him to his nipple,
which she quickly sucked into her mouth. Her hands sliding like
liquid over his shoulders, down his back until they finally resting
on his hips. Soon, they arrived at the front of his jeans, working
at his zipper. Carefully she slid the zipper down over his already
hardening cock.

Sliding the jeans down over
his hips, her tongue slid down over his chest to his stomach,
caressing him. As his jeans slid to the floor around his feet, she
knelt in front of him. Silky soft hands glided up and down the
calves of his legs. Her warm breath tickled his lower stomach just
before her tongue flicked across it. A soft moan came from above as
he waited for her next move.

Getting to her feet, she
pushed him back  onto the bed. Before stepping away from him
again, she brushed her lips against his, her tongue darting out to
run along his lower lip. He watched intently as she slid her hands
up to cup her full breasts. Pushing them together, she squeezed and
kneaded them until the nipples hardened. Her right hand then slid
up over her tit toward her mouth. She inserted her middle finger in
her mouth, wetting it, then slid it down over her body, down her
stomach and finally across the dark, triangular patch of hair that
covered her pussy.

She shifted her feet
slightly, opening her legs. Slipping her finger into the dark mat
of pussy hair, she moved it back and forth over her clit as she
watched his face.

*

He wanted to be the one
touching her and he knew that he soon would be. But first, he would
tease her just as she was teasing him. Rising off the bed, he came
to her and gathered her in his arms. Kissing her hard on the mouth,
his cock throbbed against her stomach.

Before she’d arrived, he
had set a straight-backed chair in the corner of the room. Now, he
took hold of her hand and led her to the chair. “Sit,” he commanded
her gently.

She sat, legs parted, the
inside of her pussy exposed slightly, the pink inside glistening
wetly. Her body arched, tits jutting upward. He reached out and
tweaked her nipple, causing a gasp.

Stepping around behind the
chair, his hands touched her shoulders and slid gently down the
front of her chest.  Bending slightly, he reached down to cup
her breasts.  The slight warmth of his breath fluttered
against her neck, seconds before his lips touched her. His mouth
lingered at the point between her neck and shoulder, where he knew
she was most sensitive.

Pulling her long, dark hair
to one side, his tongue traced lines from the top of her neck down
to her shoulders. Her body quivered in anticipation as his tongue
caressed her. His hands slid down over her stomach. Slipping his
hand between her legs, he touched her pussy.

Turning her head slightly,
she kissed his neck and cheek as he explored her. First caressing
her clitoris with his fingers, he then gently slipped a finger into
her wetness, burying it in her sweet tunnel. Her breath came in
excited little hitches now. When he felt her cum, he withdrew his
finger from her and placed it on his lips. Taking it in his mouth,
he sucked at it.

He moved around in front of
her, running his hand down over her body again. Stepping between
her parted legs, he knelt down between them. He parted the lips of
her pussy with his hands, revealing move of her moist, hot cunt.
Running his thumb over her clit a few times feeling it harden, it
blossomed out of her folds.

*

She watched in anticipation
as his head dipped down between her thighs. As his hands spread
her, his tongue passed over her clit, a low moan built in her
throat. Suddenly, he sucked hard on her, running his tongue back
and forth over her gorged clit. Shivering in pleasure, she tried to
arch into his face and found herself held into position,
helpless.

Wrapping his hands around
her ass, he buried his face in the warmth of her pussy. Her warm
juices coating his lips and tongue, she tried to push herself
closer to the source of her pleasure.  “Please, baby,” she
begged in a whisper. “The bed.”

He reached up to take her
by the hand. Helping her to stand, he led her to the queen-sized
bed and they lay across it. She caressed him, feeling the lines and
curves of his muscles. She touched every part of him, her hands
feeling cool against his hot skin. Fingers curled into the crack of
his ass and she squeezed the thick, delicious muscle.

He rolled over onto his
side, facing her and pulled her close to him. She rested her head
against the hollow of his shoulder and they explored each other
with their hands. They caressed and held each other, planting
tender kisses on one another. She felt his warm lips moved over her
face, kissing her forehead, her eyes and her cheeks. Then his lips
found her neck and began kissing the area between her neck and
shoulders. Shivers of anticipation ran over her, and she
reflexively dug her nails into his shoulder.

His hands found her breasts
and she was glad, for they were desperate for attention. Then he
moved away and she felt a twinge of impatience. Then she mentally
grinned, enjoying the play. She not knowing what move he would make
next. The suspense kept her riding emotional and physical highs and
lows. Every time he moved away from her nipples or her clot, she
craved his attention even more.

Sliding his body lower, he
began to lick first one of her breasts and then the other. Hands
sliding slowly down over her stomach, his index finger dipped into
her belly-button, then back out to continue down. He lay his hand
flat over her pussy, allowing his palm to slide up and down over
the dark patch of curls between her thighs. The hair was damp, her
musky smell filling the room.

Shifting his body around,
he got between her outstretched legs and she widened them
instinctively to welcome him. Taking one of the pillows from the
bed, he placed it under her ass, then gently bent her legs. Lying
on his stomach, he positioned himself between her legs and his
fingers gently spread the lips of her pussy. His tongue venturing
out and slipping into the folds, running along the inner edges of
her lips. She closed her eyes and moaned, loving the feel of his
tongue on her most intimate place. Working his way to the top of
her lips, he let his tongue trail down over her clit, searching for
the hard, small bud. Once he had it between his teeth, he nipped it
playfully and thighs quivered against his shoulders as she
shuddered from the intensity of it.

She felt his hand on her
thigh, then he probed her wet slit and slipped his finger deep into
her. Still sucking at her clit, he pumped his finger in and out of
her. Her muscled unclenched reflexively around the digit as it
passed over her g-spot and her fingers clawed the sheets, mind
going blank except for the ungodly pleasure below. She knew it
wouldn’t be long before she came, her sexual energy reaching a
boiling point. It twisted and coiled and stretched taut. Almost
there. He suddenly pulled his finger from her and sucked hard on
her clit. She came hard, waves of released energy crashing through
her body.

It wasn’t until moments
later that she felt his tongue darting in and out of her hot slit,
tasting the sweet flood of her juices. Thankfully, he mostly stayed
away from her sensitive bud, allowing her to slowly come
down.

Gently pushing him off of
her, she rose and got onto her knees. Turning away from him on all
fours, she thrust her ass in the air, looked back over her shoulder
at him, and gave him her best ‘come hither’, seductive stare.
Looking into her dark eyes, he couldn’t possibly miss her lust for
him, misunderstand exactly how she wanted to be treated right
now.

He grinned at her and
jumped up behind her. Gently, but firmly he pushed her head down
into the bed. Grasping her hips, he positioned himself between her
thighs and guided his cock toward her. As he entered, she struggled
to keep her eye open because it was so erotic watching his cock
invade her like this, but after a couple of hard thrusts, her lids
fell and she gave in to the new wave of feelings being drilled into
her from behind. His fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips
and he pumped hard and deep, coming almost completely out of her
before thrusting back into her again.

“
Harder, baby!” she cried,
as she pushed her ass back into him, wanting him as deep as
possible, wanting him in her womb, wanting his seed inside
her.

His speed increased. He
slapped her ass once, twice, a third time. She growled. Seconds
before he came, he grabbed her hair and jerked her head back,
burying himself in her. Feeling his orgasm hit, hearing his
exhalation of intense joy, she went over the edge, fireworks
blasting her brain and her body losing all muscle
control.

As they regained
themselves, she felt him inside and clenched his cock, milking it.
Wanting to feel his reaction. She was rewarded with a ragged moan.
She did it again and felt him shudder. After a few more, his
softening cock finally slipped out of her.

She flattened her body
against the bed, and as their ragged breathing began to slow, he
lay down beside her, slipping his arm around her and pulling her
body in close. Curling onto her side, she snuggled in next to him,
their bodies fitting together like two spoons. He planted small
kisses over her back and neck until they fell into an exhausted,
but satisfied sleep.

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He sat on the edge of the
bed watching her on the screen of his computer. White silk sheets
seemed to shimmer around her like an angel on a cloud. Her body was
in its purest form, not a stitch of clothing to be seen, writhing
artfully before his very eyes. He watched as she ran her hands over
her body, letting her fingers caress every sinful curve, slide
smoothly over herself – teasing him wantonly.

Her full breasts stood out
proudly, nipples hard and ripe and his mouth watered at the thought
of them, the taste, the feel of them between his lips. Her fingers
tugged gently and her succulent lips parted briefly, letting escape
a delicate breath. They squeezed again and this time she moaned. He
shivered with desire.

Her legs squirmed, liquid
heat building up between her thighs, and one hand slipped down to
sooth her aching pussy, but the more she massaged, the hotter the
feelings got. He watched her as she did so, his breathing now
coming short and fast. Her fingers sped up and her head fell back
into the pillow, eyes closed tightly, and she groaned from deep
within.

This was too much for him;
the sight and sound of her was driving him mad with desire. His
hand grasped his own cock, and he fought vainly to prevent the
throbbing needs of his male member from overcoming him. Forbidden
to exact his passion upon her directly, he could not control his
need for her when she turned him on like this. When next she
moaned, breathing deep, he too followed suit, squeezing his cock
tightly and yearning desperately to be inside her, to feel her
dripping wet pussy envelope him, to feel himself sliding back and
forth within her, harder, faster, seeming to fill her more with
each thrust, shots of pleasure coursing through him as
fucked.