A Journey to Remember

[TechnoFetish]

inside her pajama top, the sight of her breasts inviting, the nipples delicate.
Silently he stands, forcing her to also stand before him, and then he sits down again back into the easy chair, it is to curl his arms around her tender waist, twisting her around, so that she is pressed tumbling down with him into his lap, back to his chest.

He face is pressed close to her hair, tthe side of her face, her neck, her hair damp from the shower. he whispers "yes, exactly"
is hands on her underarms, lifting them, up on either side of his head
and in the mirror above the dresser, she could see how her body is made to arch with her arms up.
"Very nice. Nice poses...and I like the one in the mirror too" his lips are close to her ear, his breaths tingling, and if he so much as turns his head just a little more, his lips would be on the shell of her ear

The skin of her waist is soft and warm under his palms and her ribcage, even warmer as his hands move up, sliding upward, under her top.

 

[Tammi]

The warmth of his hands around her waist and then on her arms, so warm, such a soft touch making her tingle all over. She gets goose bumps from the warmth of his breath as he whispers to her, admiring her in the mirror. Looking in the mirror, she sees the two of them, feeling the sensual erotic nature playing out between them.

Her hands fall to the back of his head, her fingers gently combing thru his hair as he continues watching them in the mirror. When she feels the soft warm touch of his palms under her shirt, moving up her ribcage, she presses her head closer to his, closing her eyes, enjoying the feeling. As much as she is enjoying and excited by the movement of his hands, she can’t help the reoccurring thoughts, he’s a stranger, what is she doing? What if she continues and things go wrong as they have in the past….what if….

His hands reach her breasts, gently cupping them and a soft moan escapes her. She turns her head more, her eyes able to look into his, showing him she is aroused yet confused. Her tongue slowly licks her lips and practically touching his. Her hands, still at the back of his head, urge him closer. Forget the past, she tells herself, forget everything for just a moment….

 

[TechnoFetish]

He likes the way she gasps and moans
her breasts feel so delicate, so tender that he is sure if he would bruise her if he is too rough
and her nipples are tight so very tight he feels he could strump them, and causes her to dance in his lap
And this he does..slowly running his middle fingers over the stems of the taut nipples, and flicking them under her top..feeling the tensing of her body, watching the way she responds in the mirror.

"I can do this all night" he whispers in her ear before touching the delicate shell of her ear with the tip of his tongue, slowly rimming...

slowly he pushes her top up, up over her arms but not all the way off her body, so that it stays on her wrists, above her head...behind his head. And now her torso, naked, is displayed before him in the mirror...her breasts naked.the nipples very taut.

 

[Tammi]

Her nipples have never been toyed with like he was doing, her breasts tingled even the triangle between her legs tingled. She couldn’t help but close her legs, tight practically rubbing them together enhancing the pulsing her pussy was doing. By the way he moved his hands, the whispers in her ear, his tongue licking along her ear, he definitely wasn’t knew at this.

All night, he had said he could tease her like this and all night she could take it. Although, the heat building inside, her nipples even harder and more sensitive than they ever been were causing a warm arousing dampness between her legs.

She looked in the mirror and saw herself, naked from the waist up, his hands on her and the arousing look on his face as well as her own. She saw how her hips wiggled with the touches and felt her bottom rubbing against his crotch. It all had her feeling excited, sexy and melting in his arms. Small moans and gasps escaped her each time he teased her nipples and felt his touch.

She wasn’t sure how much more she could take without cumming right there. Is that what he was trying to do? Is that what he wanted? Was the hardness she felt beneath her bottom a sign how much this all turned him on. When she wiggled again in his lap when his fingers flicked her nipples, she gasped a bit louder. She knew she should probably stop him before things went to far, but his touch had her forgetting all the questions in her head, just feeling the wonderful sensations she was getting from him.

 

[TechnoFetish]

Feels the surge of his own arousal, in answer to the urgency of her movement, the warmth and softness, and sensuality of her body pressing against him, almost writhing in her excitement.

Is she a girl who could orgasm from stimulation to her nipples? How does he know about these things? Yes, lets find out, and yes he wants to feel her body close to his, her arousal escalating until past the point of no return.

Slowly, with his eyes looking into her eyes in the mirror, he closes his thumb and middle fingers on the buds of her nipples, gently and softly, but firmly enough that when he pulls on them, he stretches her breast flesh upward. Slowly he rubs the nipples, keeping her breasts just a little distented. He nudges his head tightly against the nape of her neck, his lips open, to close over the side of her neck, kissing her there, full lips, with his tongue swaying over her skin.

Yes, he can do this all night.

 

[Tammi]

By now her moans had gotten louder and her body was hot and tingling all over. It was hard for her to stay still as she pushed herself harder against him, her bottom rubbing his lap more feverishly.

Her nipples felt on fire, aroused way beyond anything she had felt before. When he brought his lips to her neck, she gasped, pushed past that certain point. Her body tightened up and her legs came up, curling with her thighs pushed together tightly.

“Ohhh myyy ….”

She never had cum from something like that and was quite embarrassed that she had at all, although she wasn’t sure why. She knew she needed to get up and clean herself off, yet for a minute or two she first had to calm her breath and try to straighten up while still in his arms.

 

[TechnoFetish]

He feels the tightening of her body as her orgasm hits. He holds her, arms around her, pulling her tighter to him, his lips on the side of her neck still.

Then he stands, one arm behind her shoulders one under her thighs, lifting her up. He carries her to the bed, and puts her down on her back. Before she can protest, he has pushes her arms up, then cupped her cheek in his hand, and his lips are on hers, the kiss deep, his tongue washing against her tongue. As as the kiss deepens, he slides his hand down her neck to her shoulders until finally his lifts his head to look at her

How pretty and sexy she is

Still, without a word, he lowers his head, and his lips brush across the tip of a nipple, so tender, still hard from his caresses. He takes it into his mouth, and his tongue washes over the sensitive bud.

 

[Tammi]

The strength in his arms and the gentle way he lays her on the bed has her almost hypnotized. There was no time to protest, although she wasn’t sure if she even wanted to. Already his lips are on hers, the sweet taste of his tongue mixed with the champagne, the kiss deepening and her mouth opening, her desire as strong as his. She feels dizzy, knowing it’s not from the champagne.

She only barely feels him against her chest, his shirt soft against her skin and she can tell he is keeping his weight off her for now. She was ready to wrap her arms around him, feel him closer, but before given the chance her hands were again above her head.

Breaking the kiss, he is above her, and her eyes meet his. She see’s not only admiration, but desire and this heats her body from head to toe. No one had ever looked at her like that and she is sure he can see this in her eyes. The eye contact is brief, yet intense.

Without saying anything, she watches as he lowers his head and suddenly his warm moist tongue is on her nipple. Delightful waves of pleasure overwhelm her; her back arches up unable to resist as she moans softly.

 

[TechnoFetish]

He keeps the hard nipple inside his mouth, lets her feel the heat of the sensitive bud behind trapped, sucked...licked, played with my his tongue. Moves from one nipple to the next until they are both glistening from his oral caresses. Lifts his head to watch, to watch her.

Wordlessly he pulls her shorts down, down her long legs, then her panties, before he puts his hands to the inside of her thighs, and spreads her open before him.

When he leans down again, it is to touch his lips to the inside of her knee, and from there he kisses upward, his tongue moving up the soft skin, one kiss after another. Presses his hands close to her sex, and lightly touches the very edge, before his lips find the center of her heat.

 

[Tammi]

Jesse is deep in the depths of passion, her nipples so hard, hot tingling. Every inch of her flesh feels the heat racing through her body, reacting to every touch of his hands, his lips, his tongue. When he stops and looks at her, watches her, her eyes are soft, seductive and filled with desire, her body squirming slightly letting him see how much she wants him to continue. She is past thinking, overwhelmed with so many arousing feelings at once, her body feels as if it were on fire. She continues to allow him to have his way with her as he slides off her shorts and moist panties.

“Ahhhhhh….”

She moans while entangling her fingers in her own hair, squeezing, pulling her hair, her eyes closed, she moans as he licks and kisses up her thigh. At the first touch of his lips surrounding the center of her heat, she gasps, feeling a gush of wetness. Visions of her lying there naked with his hands holding her open and his lips teasing the very core of her desire fill her mind. Her body aches more and more for his touch, her hands go to his head, her fingers comb through his hair as she presses him closer.

 

[TechnoFetish]

Feels her fingers in his hair, pressing him downward, urging him. Feels how excite he is.

And in his excitement he presses his open lips tight to her heat, and his tongue wiggles up the length of her wetness, from the base, up the delicate slit, to the button of her clit. jabs wetly at it with the tip of his tongue, rolls it, chases it, then flicks at it. His fingers keeping her completely open and exposed while he tastes the sweetness of her body

lick upon lick he starts to work at the little button, so hard under his tongue, until suddenly he pinches down, very very carefully, at the root of her clit with his teeth, not hurting her, but just to make the little button jut up into his mouth, so he could suck at it, firmly, sealing his mouth over her

His hands reach up now, his palm sliding up the sides of her body, reaching up until his fingertips find the hard nipples. He captures them, between his fingertips, to slowly tweak, and gently rub as his lips and tongue work at her very core.

 

[Tammi]

“Ohhhhhhh….”

She cried out, cumming hard, as his mouth seals her clit and his fingers lightly pinch her nipples. It is more than she can stand and her body tightens, shakes, even quivers as her orgasm washes over her. Her fingers still entangled in his hair, holding tight as her body spasms several times before finally relaxing a bit.

“Oh John, that was… that was like unbelievable,” she whispers, still trying to catch her breath, still very aware he hadn’t moved.

 

[Tammi]

I am looking for an experienced male write to take over the part of John. You can make the character your own, changing styles, etc, but wish to keep the story line going. If you are interested, please PM me so that we can talk about it.