Shadow

"Oh, God, Max. Suck me. Now! Hurry!" she begged as she grabbed my hair and pulled me down to lick her gaping pink slit. I hunkered down low, placed the flat of my tongue on her perineum, and ascended the length of her fleshy groove in one long slow stroke of tongue on lips, dipping the tip of my tongue in as I passed by her deepest opening.

"Ohhhhh, fuck," Kim implored.

My lick ended at her clit, and I lay my flattened tongue on her little rosebud and applied pressure, barely moving my tongue back and forth; feeling her respond to the slightest hint of pressure or change in motion. Her fingernails dug into my head as I began to circle her throbbing clit with the tip of my tongue, twirling in an ever closing circle around her pearl of pleasure. I could feel her hips moving and humping to meet my mouth, so hungry for my suck.

I alternated between a swirling or flicking tongue and pulling her tender clit in between my lips to suck. She seemed to love the variation in my technique, so I kept focusing on and increasing the little subtle moves that seemed to cause her body to jerk suddenly or brought forth an involuntary moan. We got into a nice rhythm as she humped her hips to an inner beat and I delved deeply between her fleshy labia with long twirls of my tongue.

My mind flashed to the week just ended and our various interchanges and client visits. Little had I thought as I had ogled Kim's body all week long, that my fantasies would actually come true and I'd be devouring her sweet pussy and eliciting such sensual verbal and physical responses. She tasted divine, a mix of hot tang and musky juice. The scent of her arousal mingled with a delicate floral scent she must have sprayed between her legs earlier in the evening while she was getting ready. It turned me on to know that she had planned this interlude all along. I felt my cock begin to stir again; drained from Kim's blowjob, but showing signs of life. I moaned deep into her juicy hole and swirled my tongue through her hot lippy flesh.

And something told me, a little voice inside my head, to keep going; that this also wasn't a stepping stone to fucking, but an end play all its own. I could tell, clearly, that she was really digging this, as was I. I doubled down with focus and every technique I knew, but mostly, I just lost myself in her glorious pussy and let my enjoyment show.

I felt Kim's body respond in stages, plateaus, almost. I won't even try to describe in writing the sounds and words and verbal outbursts that resulted from my oral play. These were accompanied by her body language, which told me in no uncertain terms that she was getting close, very close, to orgasm. I found a rhythm and a groove and her spot and I just went for it, feeling her climax approaching as her body tensed and her breathing became erratic.

And then, it happened – she came – and almost violently. Her body shook in arrhythmic spasms, her voice screamed in concert and her thighs tightened around my head in a vice-like grip; almost drowning and suffocating me at the same time. I sucked her through the heart of her climax, then slowly backed off, taking cues from her recoiling body and soft breathing.

"Ohhhh, fuck. That was magnificent. Oh man. Oh Max."

"Just returning the favor, Kim. Tit for tat, so to speak," I replied.

"Well, fuck. That's all I can say," she stated as she wiped her brow and looked down at my face, glistening with her juices. She smiled and caressed my face. "Thank you," she reiterated. "Whatever will we do for an encore?" she questioned, knowing full well we were barely started.

I crawled up on the bed with her and brought her into my arms. She didn't exactly seem like the snuggling type, but, in fact, she was. She nestled into my arms and we wrapped our limbs together in a human pretzel; my hand gliding over her smooth silken skin. We were in no hurry, now that we weren't going out bowling. We joked and talked and we, both, well, especially me, regained our strength and fluids. We were going to have to eat soon, if we were going to keep up this pace. But, for the moment, neither of us had any interest in anything other than ourselves.

Before long our talk became racy, our hands began to wander further afield, and we kissed. It was a gentle kiss at first, but it became more and more intense as our blood began to flow again and another round of lovemaking seemed the most logical thing in the world. Kim's hand wandered down to my stiffening cock and urged it back to full strength. With my rigid dick in her hand, she leaned into my ear.

"You know, Max. I hate to break the mood, but why don't we take a quick break to eat. I'm starving; I bet you are too. We'll hold this thought," she said, lightly stroking my cock, "and start up where we left off. What do you say?"

My stomach was growling and I bounded out of bed in response. We padded into the kitchen, totally naked. Her cute little ass cheeks twitched so tightly as she led the way; my rejuvenated erection bobbing in time as I followed her lovely naked body into the kitchen.

She had a wonderful array of sushi laid out on the counter and an ice bucket with a nice chilled bottle of white wine already uncorked. It went without saying that this was going to be a stand-up meal. I had to grin as we stood there, leaning against the counter, munching sushi, totally naked. We could have just as easily been standing there fully-clothed, eating our meal and drinking our wine at a casual social affair. But we were naked and with her free hand Kim was casually stroking my thickened cock.

The meal was excellent, but I couldn't keep my hands off this young lady. Her skin was like silk and her body, except for her glorious mane and the tiny soft tuft on her mound, was completely hairless. It was one of the more bizarre meals I had ever had – eating, drinking, being naked, stroking, touching.

"So are you going to come visit me in LA someday, Max?" Kim asked as she lightly handled my manhood. "I could introduce you to Inga," she said with a knowing smile. "I think you'd like her, Max. And I know she'd like you," she cooed, as she palmed by dick from underneath, slowly twisting her soft hand. She was driving me crazy.

"Well, I can always find an excuse for heading out to the west coast," I replied. "Research. I think I need to do a little research out there," I said, smiling coolly.

Kim had finished eating, as had I, and her attention was returning to the hard meat she was holding in her hand. She began to use both hands, one cupping my balls, the other massaging and handling me with a perfect touch. I was rock hard and ready to go.

"So, are you going to put this inside me?" she queried as she stroked and squeezed it with just the right amount of pressure. "Are you going to fuck me, Max? With your big hard fucking cock? Hmm? Are you?"

"Oh, Kim. You say the sweetest things," I chided. "But if you insist, I am pleased to be of service to the lady," I replied.

She laughed and began to pull me, cock first, back toward the bedroom. She led us right to the mirror and stood facing it, pulling my arms around either side of her so we were facing the mirror, me standing behind. It was an incredible vision. Her breasts looked so perfect in the soft candlelight and the tight little fleshy vee of her pussy was absolutely irresistible. We watched as my hands skated over her body, caressing her upturned nipples and delving down into the slick wet folds of her pubis. She pressed her ass back against me, groaning ever so slightly, feeling my thickness pressed against her lower back.

My middle finger slid into the top of her groove as we watched and I found her clit, hidden but open to my slick digit. She spread her legs, just a little, just enough to let me slip all the way down and curl up inside her snug little hole. Oh my, she was a tight little girl, and a teaser. She was playing me to the max – and I loved it. I pulled my hands away and pushed her forward slightly, letting my hands slide between us, each one cupping the round fleshy bubble of a cheek. She felt, and watched, as I spread her cheeks and slid my pulsing cock up and down between the cleft of her protruding butt.

"Oh, fuck, Max. Are you ready to fuck me now? Because I need it. Now. I need you, baby. Inside me."

A lady in need? How could I refuse? Kim was a dirty talker. She wanted to hear it back.

"You need this, Kim?" I said, as I pressed my hot meat against her. I could feel her hand reaching between her legs to grab me; not so gentle now; more needy and desperate as she tugged at my length. "Do you need some hard cock in your tight little pussy hole? You need to be filled with dick? Hmm? Do you?" I asked, demanded, as I pressed my thick flesh against her smooth slender body. I know it was completely delusional, but at that moment my cock felt so huge and threatening against her slight frame.

I watched in awe as she leaned forward, placing her palms on the large mirror a few feet in front of her, and arched her back to raise her ass up toward my throbbing manhood. Good God, the view she presented was out of a high quality porn film – the light, the music, the atmosphere, the mirror and, most of all, her exquisite body and sexy face. I could tell she was going to say something as she presented her fine ass to me and turned to look at me over her shoulder.

"Fuck me," was all she said. "Now," she demanded.

Simple enough. I could do that. With pleasure.

She continued to stroke me in earnest with one hand while supporting herself against the mirror with the other. She grabbed my bobbing erection and pulled it toward her dripping flesh. I let her show me the way. I reared back and enjoyed the view in the mirror – my sweet young shadow, ready to be fucked standing up while we watched. She was going to want it hard; I could tell.

She guided the throbbing helmet of my head to her opening. And when I felt her let go, and knew I was right where I needed to be, I pushed. And I felt her body yield and a flush of feelings ripped through both our bodies and minds. As I pressed in just the first inch, she groaned and swore. Oh my, she was so ready for cock, so ready for a good deep fuck.

"Oh, God, Max. Shove it in me. I need it. Fuck!" she groaned as I leaned back and grabbed her hips, bending my knees slightly so I was coming into her tight hole straight and true.

I pushed, she groaned loudly, and pressed back to receive me. Over the next minute we pushed and pulled, inch by inch, sliding my thick and totally rigid dick into her slippery snug hole. She was really tight, and while I'm not that big, a little above average, I looked like a giant next to her petite brown body. She spread her legs a bit more, leaned forward and opened herself up to me as much as she could.

And as we watched in the mirror, like we were watching other people, I felt her yield and open and my cock slid all the way into her, bottoming out. I felt my pubic bone grinding against her ass. We both gasped at the same moment, knowing that I was home, all the way in. Now I could withdraw and then sink right back to where I was right now. I leaned back and pulled out almost all the way. Then I grasped her slender hips tight, looked down at my cock, only the tip still engaged in her tight little pussy, and fucking slammed it home.

She screamed, a good scream, a scream of fulfillment and ecstasy and deep cock. And I began to fuck her in long steady strokes, still holding back from full thrusting. I watched in the mirror as her long dark hair swung freely on one side of her slightly upturned face; her eyes closed and her mouth open in a silent scream. I alternated between watching her directly and watching our reflections. With each thrust I re-entered her petite box a little harder and a little deeper. Out concurrent groans were coupled with that lovely fleshy smacking sound of male hips and female ass. My cock was sheathed in her dripping cunt, so warm and welcoming as she greeted each new thrust with a backward arc of her own.

Suddenly I felt an overwhelming urge to turn her around, to face her, to look into her eyes as I fucked her. So I pulled out unexpectedly, dragged her backwards and onto the bed, both of us falling together. She was desperate to have me inside her again, so we wasted no time as she lay back on the bed, spread her legs and brought me back into the fold. With one long deep thrust I sunk back into her sex as we groaned in unison and in agreement.

I propped myself up on my elbows and knees, so I could look at her pretty face, awash in desire and lust. We found one another's mouth and kissed; a wet sloppy kiss; a mélange of saliva, lips and tongue. The wet sloppy sound of our bodies joining was intermingled with a cacophony of grunts and groans.

Kim wrapped her legs around me tightly and I pushed up to get just the right angle. We stopped kissing and just looked into one another's eyes as I penetrated her deeply in a pounding union of hard and soft flesh. We built up a lovely rhythm and our movements and excitement began to reach a crescendo. I could feel Kim's need and I tried to reach back and push ever deeper; trying to express with my body what was rumbling in uncontrollable waves through my brain.

And just when it felt like we couldn't go any harder or deeper, we reached a plateau where all the senses converged in a raucous collision of desire and I felt an orgasm girding up so fucking deep in my loins.

And then it came; I came; we came. I emptied myself into Kim, spurt after powerful spurt erupting so deep inside her body. And as my cock pulsed and spewed, I felt Kim's pussy spasm and clench my dick in a pumping vice. I heard voices, hers, mine, ours, cry out in wails of ecstasy as sweat poured from our bodies and hearts beat madly in time. I collapsed on her, still in her. I could feel her body let go, relax, as our fluids oozed out of our union and greased my retreat as I gently pulled out.

"Holy shit, Kim. I think I feel officially thanked now. You can skip the bowling."

"Oh really?" she said with a hint of disappointment in her voice. "I was hoping I could thank you at least once or twice more tonight. Are you in a rush or something?"

I laughed and curled up next to her, pulling her lithe smooth body against mine. Our bodies seemed made to be intertwined. Her legs wrapped in mine felt like the most natural thing in the world. I nuzzled into her neck, smelling the heady mix of her sweet perfume and the musky undertone of her sex.

"I'm not rushing anywhere, actually. I was hoping to see the view at sunrise, in fact. Unless you have other plans?"

"None, Max. None. Stay right here. Right now."

We wrapped our arms around one another and dozed off, girding our strength for the night, and the morning, to come.