Sunday, December 12, 2010

The Strip.... Chapter Two....

The Strip, Chapter Two....


He snaps his fingers and points to his feet with a challenging grin, eyes sparkling at the progress of the evening.  "Then strip...."
She bends forward cupping her breasts.... offering, as he reaches up fondling her through those silken boy shorts she favors, stroking idly as her face slid through a range of emotions....surprise....lust...need...coy surprise and then her parted lips betraying her deepest desires...
"Wanna see?" she teases as he feels the wetness flood the thin fabric, her hardening nub rising under his playful stroke. 
"Promises, promises..." he chuckles....daring her.
Her eyes flash, playfully, as she strips off the top and dances away in a slow gyration of hips and shimmying breasts.....
“You want naughty, or nice?” She asks, laughing “ I like to start out nice...”

"I'm hard as a rock," he growls and reaching up pulls her into his lap..."Nice is naughty too, now dance for me pet...."
Her hips responding with a slow grind as he guides her with both hands...his eyes casually taking in the comfortable curves of her creamy bottom; round and firm as the first time he touched her...

She settled herself down deeper ,riding his bulge with a rising tempo. The sticky slickness soaking her toy shorts as she worked her delicious hump whirling up and down across his tented jeans.......

Turning and arching she looks back into his eyes..."You like it baby?" 
"You have no idea Minx....."

She continues her grind slowly arching her back and tossing her hair in his face until he reaches up gathering a handful and dragging her back to meet his lips....a thorough exploration of her sweet tongue and lips lingering as she feeds her tiny gyrations on his hardening cock trapped (temporarily he fervently prays) in denim.... a hand slips down to fondle his cock through the fabric as he breaks contact with her honey lips for a regretful moment. "Undo the belt babe, undo, the , uhm, belt....."

She purrs and rolling around to face him, straddling his rising bulge as his hands search and fondle her breasts.  Her fingers playing with his buttons undoing one, then another, until she reaches his belt...spreading his unbuttoned shirt wide, she presses her naked breasts to his chest, writhing with the music... Her lips trailing his neck and chest... her fingers playing in the hairy thatch of his chest. 

His hands advancing purposefully, running under the fabric of her shorts as he reveled in the gentle insistent caresses of her pink tongue and playful lips...

until....

(Comments and suggestions always appreciated, perhaps you can help guide the story?)

1 comment:

Veritas said...

A gentle smile as he directs the curious reader to the next chapter... It is New Year's Eve, and I hope a playful one!
V

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