Gently, J applies pressure on my shoulder, to lie me flat on my back; he is still propped up on his elbow. This is the moment of no return, and I am in no frame of mind to turn back now!
I am aching from longing for him now, I stretch up to kiss him, hungry and insistent, my arms around his back, pulling him to me now. I feel J's smile against my face as he returns my kisses, his tongue probing my mouth, mimicking the actions his cock will perform soon enough. Eagerly, I pull J on top of me, his long frame dwarfing my own. I love the feel of his weight on me, pinning me down on the bed beneath him. I can feel his cock hard and hot against my thigh, a little tiny bead of pre-cum leaks out and makes a drop of sweet stickiness on it. J dips down to work on my nipples, engorged and sensitive. As he does so, he slides a little further down my body, allowing the bead of pre-cum to develop into a silvery trail, there's more of it now, he is obviously very excited!
He uses his knee to ease my legs apart, letting his cock trail across me as he does, teasing me with the hard, wet, hot flesh, knowing I want him in me. I follow his lead, and spread myself for him, eagerly anticipating being penetrated, and wondering whether he will be quick and forceful or slow and seductive. In the end, it is his tongue I feel first. His oral skills are second to none.
He starts by teasing me with his tongue, licking up and down the outer lips, moving ever closer until he can tease me on the inside. I can feel my clit beginning to throb, his tongue now creating circles around it. As he does this, I feel his long, elegant finger slide in oh so slowly, in time with the circling with his tongue. He withdraws it, and offers it to me to taste myself. Licking his finger dry seems to heighten his own pleasure, he moans softly under his breath, and so I continue to caress his finger with my mouth as if it were his cock, locking his gaze with mine. His gasps of pleasure are more definate now, I push him off me, and as soon as he is flat on his back, begin to tease him in return, working on his nipples, tweaking and play-biting, sucking and flicking until his back arches in desire. Then, and only then, I make my way down to where his treasure trail begins; where body hair thins out to be replaced by that from a far more intimate zone.
I linger, breathing hot air onto sensitive places, J's hands are on the back of my head, he tries so hard not to, but he is desperate to push my head down onto his swollen cock, his hips thrusting up at the same time.
'You sexy bitch, suck me hard. Get my cock in your mouth now', he commands. I want to oblige, I really do, but I have other ideas first. I somehow manage to avoid the thing I want most in the world right now, and move onto his bulging balls. They feel hard and heavy in my hand, I roll them between thumb and forefinger before lowering my head and playing with them with my tongue until J almost cums. I lick and nibble, circle and flick, eventually, gently sucking his balls into my mouth one at a time. He cries out, his back arches, his hands grip my hair, and he begs me to repeat the performance on his dick...................................
