Friday, July 4, 2014

Red Lights

Red Lights…


She wanted it. I felt the urge to immediately grant her wishes and succumb to her request for domination. Afterall, I am a pleaser with every desire to be pleased. We eased into nothing. I had already known her for years and she let me know that she had to have me as she often dreamt of my aggressive femininity attacking her with grapples of pleasure. Anxiously and nervously preparing to end my day by showering the long days of work off of my skin to then divulge in her skin. I admit it I was nervous to think that me and her were about to flip the rhythm of average friendships and take a prowl into lovers land. She text me to confirm I would show face; unaware that I always keep to my word and would have my face buried into her sweetest spots…. yes love, I am going to show my face.


Approaching the dorm room apartments I could feel the butterflies bouncing all around my stomach. I approached her door and read her text that it was open. Finally...! Her room door emitted the sweetest candle scents; I remembered her fixation of victoria secret collections and pried open the partially ajar door. The room was pitch black aside from the red light barely lighting the room. I glanced over her physique and immediately felt this was a lesbian story to be written by none other than Zane.


She let me take her in visually as I backed my way onto her extra long twin bed. I could imagine her skin and lips as soft as her sheets. Fuck it the mood was set and she approached me for the first kiss. I quickly adjusted to her style and ran my tongue for what seemed like miles in perfect conjunction with hers. Finding her shoulders for nibbles and licks I tasted her upper torso in the sweetest sensitive places. I was not to be dominated so early.


I stood up to let her find the bed as I let my hands find her moisture. A culmination of wet passage ways; YES she wanted it. Skip all the poetry to finding her nipples through adorned lingerie I attacked passionately and hungrily; after all she desired well positioned and executed aggression. It became a battle for who would please who first. My sweatshirt was stolen and thrown to the floor with my sweatpants… Daemen College garments piled up.


She found my breasts… I easily succumed to her tongue as she gripped my firmness and traced the definition of each feminine muscle I possessed. Playing ball really paid off as I lifted her off of me onto the beds edge and bit through her panty hose. Her sweetness found my tongue as she soaked through her clothes. Lord knows I have ways of enticement. To the side they went as I gripped her hair in one hand and suckled her clitoris enough for her to moan out “YES!”.


Hearing my name only gave me additional motivation to devour her. The music changed to yet another sex song as I thought about her keen detailed preparation for what she yearned. She came once. She came twice as my tongue danced between her lips and my fingers slid into her pressing into her mature spot; sexual hunger games of conquer.


I hadn't witnessed a woman release this hard as my hand became filled and my lips let go to come up for air. She looked PISSED!


I was worried until she aggressively took charge and took out her appreciation for the pleasure onto me by immediately turning me to the back and fingering me. SHIT! I no longer was the aggressor and she licked along my back to my crack and turned me around. Lowered to her knees she suckled and nibbled and licked until I pleaded aloud. Aiming to cover my mouth she grabbed my hands and laid me down to take it all in. I came. Mentally I left my dominant nature and entered a long inviting stare.


Up from beneath she came up to kiss me my with the creme of me still fresh along her lips. I knew I was in trouble as my addiction for sex grew and I hungrily imagined having her many more times in a multitude of places. I never left… I never let my guard down so fast. Her eyes pierced right through me as I began round two…


The red light dimmed to darkness as eyelids closed to the suction from my skilled oral escapades.

Pleasures multiplied. Her text and request answered.

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