12:49 a.m. :: 2002-03-07
My Zip Less Fuck
My fantasy is pretty common I think. I want the �zip less fuck�. What is that? Sex without context, without complication, between preferably unacquainted individuals who share no language but touch, get to the business at hand then get out of each other's lives. I think there are many different versions floating about. So, I will share mine.
I am in moderately temperate room. Freshly showered, neatly shaved, and moisturized. I am waiting for you between soft, sweet smelling silk sheets. There is soft jazz playing in the background. The room is completely black. Any place where light might shine through has been sealed.
I lay in wait. What am I waiting for? For you. For your body. The mere touch of your hands Inhaling, I sense the essence of you first. Clean, woodsy, masculine. Opening my eyes as wide as I can, I try to see you through the veil of darkness that envelopes� the room. The silk sheet parts, and I feel a small cool breeze across my belly. You are silent as you slide in next to me.
Trembling slightly I again wait. The anticipation is killing me. I strain to hear. Nothing, just the sound of your breathing, and the pounding of my heart. My eyes widen a bit more, to catch perhaps a glance of you, an outline perhaps. I see nothing. I don�t think I have ever been as fascinated, or frightened as I am right now.
I wonder if I should reach out to you. Should I? About the time I think I might reach out, your hand caresses my breast, fingertips pausing slightly on my nipple. A tingly sensation dances across my chest, as you now move closer. I want to taste you, all of you.
Your cock is hard, I can feel it against my thigh, it�s hot, and hard waiting for its place to go. Your lips have found mine, and our tongues dance in the moonlight. You stop as quickly and quietly as you started, and I am dismayed. However, dismay turns into delight when I realize you are kissing my neck, then my breasts, my stomach, and then I realize what you are really after.
My legs part easily as you are easing yourself between my legs. I want to talk to you, to convey to you my desire, but I don�t. The agreement is no talking. So I remain silent, completely at your mercy. Slow, small, soft licks surround my clitoris, I moan softly, and push my box up to your face. You pause for a moment and draw in my sent as you continue your discovery. Swirling your tongue around my clit, your licks become stronger, and in rhythm. I find myself reverberating under your tongue. Your tongue is so hot, and so is my pussy, I am dripping just dripping with the elixir of love. You moan as you delve deeper into my patch, your hands touching and rubbing my inner lips. A finger slides into my vagina, working its way to my spot. My pelvis is rising rhythmically to your mouth; I can feel myself wanting to come over and over. But I don�t. I am greedy, I want this to last. Reaching down I grasp your head and run my fingers through your thick mane. I push your head closer, and harder to my snatch. I try and think of other things, but it doesn�t help. As I begin to climax I buck like a wild horse, your mouth rides my pussy like an experienced wrangler. Writhing in ecstasy, I moan and growl like the animal I am, naked with vulnerable ness, I want more.
Lying soaked and spent you work your way slowly up my body. I can feel your cock as it pushes against my wet patch. You kiss me, and I taste myself. An odd taste and sensation. Deep probing wet kisses, that smell of me. Your cock finds it�s niche` and slowly plunges into me. Enveloping your cock with my pussy, I can feel you shudder as you start fucking me. Firmly positioned between my legs, you start pumping me, harder and harder. Gripping my tits with his hands, he gave my nipples a firm twist, and then he took my entire nipple in his mouth, and I struggled for breath, the sensations were incredible!
I pulled this man as close as I could to me, raking his back as he was fucking me. Animal sounds emitted from him, as I felt his balls slap against me as he fucked me. Harder and harder he fucked me, and the closer I came to orgasming. Stopping for a brief moment, and repositioning me, he placed my legs up almost over my head, so my pussy and ass were exposed. He then plunged into me deeply this time, and withholding nothing. I have never been fucked like this before! Never!
As I started to cum, I tried to push up against him, but he wasn�t having any of that, he pushed back with all his strength, and just kept pounding away at my swollen pussy. I couldn�t control myself, I just howled like a bitch in heat as I came. The harder I howled the harder he fucked me.
He stopped again, and quickly pulled out. I didn�t know what was going on until he promptly turned me over and pulled my ass up to him. I was scared then, but not sure why. With my ass up in the air, he plunged into my cunt from behind. As he started fucking me like a dog, he slapped my ass! I let out a wail, and he seemed to like that, as I could feel him get harder, as he slapped my ass again, while he pummeled away at my box. I could feel him getting ready to come, he started to shake, and I knew I had better hang on, as this was going to be a mind blower.
And a mind blower it was, his body started to shake all over as he came inside of me, I could feel him squirting deep within me. The sting of his slaps, and the throbbing of my vagina was a wickedly delicious sensation. After he stopped spurting, he gently turned me over and kissed me again. And without a word, he arose from the bed.
I knew the agreement, I wouldn�t follow him. I would close my eyes and count to sixty before I left the confines of the bed. I listened as I heard the water run in the sink, and the soft swish of the door. I counted to sixty, and got up. Turning on a soft light, I entered the bathroom, touching the marble where he had just been. Torn between wanting more, and abiding by the agreement I don�t refrain from throwing a robe on and following him down the corridor.
Crossing the room, to fall back into bed, something red caught my attention. It�s a handkerchief, with a monogram of an �R� on the front. It smells of him. Lying down with the handkerchief in my hand, I drift off into a lazy sleep, smiling all the while about my zip less fuck.
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