Arctic Trek 2004

[renaissanceman3]

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[Sweetp4u]

Amy

"You'll be my towel then, Amy..."

She felt the room tilt a little as he came towards her. She wasn't expecting that response! A muffled groan escaped her lips as he positioned her thighs to his hips and bent into her body.

She could feel the heat of his cock pressing into the V of her jeans, into her crotch. "Will I warm you?" She croaked out as his face found her hair.

Every nerve ending her body came alive in seconds, the heat spreading throught. She was definitely warm enough now...

Before she could do so much as touch him in return however, he lifted her and carried her to the bed. Coming down, she sat above him only a moment due to her embarrasment before sliding beside him on the bed.

Again her eyes wandered over him, wanting to ask, needing to touch, too afraid she'd appear slutty if she did either.. He helped her out by placing her hand on his torso.

At first her fingers refused to move, her hand almost felt fake, plastic to her, but slowly her mind realized that yes it was connected to her body and she was given permission to touch him.

Her eyes didn't go to his face, instead she watched her fingers slowly spread over his hot skin. He felt smoothe, warm, hard, as she expected. Temptations entered her mind, so she scooted closer until they touched more fully in that position.

Lightly she ran her nails over his muscles, circling his naval before moving away. She inhaled deeply, her breathing having halted momentarily. Again a powreful ache began in her middle and spread out, she knew her panties would be out-right soaked from this..

Her fingers slid up his chest, circling the flat nipple nearest to her. Then her eyes met his, as her leg slid against him. She wanted more contact, but also wanted to explore further.

While holding his eyes, she moved closer to his body, her breath fanning over his chest as she pressed a kiss on his chest. Her eyes closed, a sense of wickedness crept over her and she moved slightly to kiss another spot of him.

 

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[Sweetp4u]

Amy

Her smile lingered in between tenderly placed kisses, moving down his torso until she reached his hip bones. There her tongue swirled a little for the first time, she tasted him.

Inhaling a shaky breath, she moaned softly and continued to kiss across his stomach. Her hand rested on his chest, but her fingertips feathered over his small nipple.

His body was a masterpiece, every little inch about him made her all the more wetter. She fell in love with his belly button, as silly as that is, she did. She circled it, puckered and kissed before she ran her tongue in and out of the indention.

Her lids parted as she slid over him yet again, her eyes meeting his. And then she moved down...

His sharp inhale of air alerted her more than any thing else would have.. She knew what oral sex was, being no fool... And now she wanted to try it.

Her hands slid down his body, caressing his sides until she reached his upper thighs. There they continued their light dancing motions as her face slid down. He was hard, beautifully shaped and very hard. This brought another smile to her lips, "You don't mind.. do you?" She whispered, her breath bathing the swollen tip of his cock.

She got no answer right away, and took it for permission. Parting her lips, she wetly kissed the head before pulling back. Her tongue darted out, feeling his juice upon her lips, to sample him. Deciding it did not offend her, she repeated it, letting the kiss linger. Her nose bumped the head as she slid down, open mouth, her tongue following the length of his shaft.

Please don't let me make a mess of this! Mentally coaxing herself, she covered the head and sucked lightly on his cock.

 

[renaissanceman3]

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[Sweetp4u]

Amy

When Paul began to respond to her intimate ministrations, a sharp twinge began to throb in her body. A need that just made her head spin, unfamiliar but very welcome. His caressing and sometimes firm hands kept her in a state of arousal so intense for her that she wanted to do more just to feel his reactions.

She moaned around his girth, her mouth sliding a little more on his swollen shaft. When he began to move with her, barely visible at first, she let her hand join her mouth. Lovingly she wrapped her fingers around him, stroking him up and down with the motion of her lips.

This brought out another gasp from Paul, a primitive sounding groan really, made her even hotter than before.

His hands in her hair, tangled deeply, he pressed on the top of her head. She sank deeper, taking half of his cock in. She suckled harder and was surprised to taste a rush of precum. Curious about the flavor, she stopped suckling a moment and just let her tongue flick across the head of his prick.

Salty.. and sticky.. musky some how.. Analyzing it in her mind, she decided she liked it. Taking her mouth off of his cock, she made a loud slurping noise as she suckled off the remaining juices on the head.

Reaching down between her legs, unable to resist the urge to touch, she let her fingertip slide slowly down the slit of her sex. What surprised her was out slippery she was, it was like a flood gate had opened.

Pulling her finger away, she wasn't sure what she should do now? She stared down at Paul for a long silent moment, a smile playing on her face. Placing one hand on each side of him, she hovered over his body. Repositioning her knees, she crawled back up to be nose to nose with him.

"Did you like that?" She knew he did, she just wanted him to tell her so. "....and do you wish for me to finish it?" Granted she never had before, nor did she know about gag reflexes or if she could even swallow it all.. but she was an apt pupil, she'd learn how just to please him.

 

[renaissanceman3]

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[Sweetp4u]

Amy

Slow? She studied his cock a moment, seeing nothing to indicate he was close.. she'd have to just believe him, he knew better than she would.

With a smile and a little nod, she moved back down to once more wrap her lips around his cock. Gently she suckled him, moving slowly up and down a few times before she used her hand as aid.

Now fully encased, in her mouth and hand, she moved as one deep mouth on his cock. Her tongue twirled and lapped, swallowing each fresh flood of precum she coaxed from him.

She listened to every thing.. The little hitch in his voice.. the whisper soft moans he uttered whenever he couldn't contain the sound any longer. She watched the emotions play across his face, about died of lust when his hips began to thrust for her.. wanted to smile when his hands fisted tighter in her hair.

Her free hand cupped his sack, massaging gently, listening and watching for any give away from him as to his sensitive spots. A tremor went through her as he groaned out his love for her. Her own body was feeling heavy.. hot.. very wet.

Her lips formed a tighter suction around him and she pushed him deeper, as far as she could go without choking. Her tongue lapped at the underside, teasing and flicking, rewarding her with more precum and a louder moan of pleasure.

Inspiration came to her, something she'd seen in a movie once.. Releasing his cock from her mouth, she continued to stroke him with her hand but moved down to suckle on his sack. Again, she was careful, gentle as can be.. but it was enough, his breathing was picking up in speed..

I love to see his reactions to me.. A moan escaped her, the viberation making his breathing halt and his sack, surprisingly, tightened against his body.

Smiling, she went back to hover over him, needing a better angle. She picked up speed once her lips covered his shaft, she was shaking in her excitement, she had to make him cum.

"Faster?" She gasped as her mouth cleared his cock, only to push him back in again. Up and down, her hand moving faster, her sucking became tighter.. adding a little to it, she began to twist her head a little as she moved, pressing her tongue against him..

She wanted it now, almost stopped her ministrations to climb on, but also wanted to see him erupt.
"Cum, Paul!" She gasped again before her mouth was once more filled with his cock.

 

[renaissanceman3]

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[Sweetp4u]

Amy

"Where?" She gasped as she pulled off, her hand continued to stroke his cock, now picking up speed.

"Right here." She hovered still over him as she spoke, "Let me watch you cum for me." Her voice was hoarse, her inner tensions built up past her control. She nodded her head slightly, her eyes focused on the head, waiting.

"A-are you sure?" He asked again, something in his eyes seemed to pull at her. "Yes!"

Sweat covered and eyes looking a bit haunted he finally let go with a loud moan. A little surprised, she felt the first shot of cum slap against her throat and chin.

His cock looked angry, swollen and red to nearly purple in color, it was all fascinating to her...

Another shot up into the air and came down on her gripping fingers. Bending forward, she had to know his taste. She couldn't have stopped herself any more than Paul could have stopped his orgasm.. Her lips once more engulfed him, sliding down as she felt him go off three more times. Suckling and drinking from him seemed to wake him up, because his cock jumped in her throat.

"MMMMMMMMMM!" She hummed around his cock, groaning as her tongue literally wiggled around inside, all over his cum covered head.

 

[renaissanceman3]

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[Sweetp4u]

Amy

When she finally released him from her mouth, bending forward, she placed a kiss on his abdomen before she lay beside him. Breathing heavily, she was just stunned at her own actions and what it had done to her physically.

A little red from her behavior added to her heightened sense of excitement, she felt like a whole new person inside. Her smile seemed to grow as her mind replayed his reaction to her as well as the amount of noise he made when he did finally cum.

Unsure what came next and with Paul lost in his own thoughts giving no hints, she decided for herself. "I'm going to go and clean up.. " She placed a kiss on his cheek uncertain if he would want her mouth on his after that.. She really didn't know the do's and don'ts of relationships like this. She made note in her mind to ask him later.

Crawling from the bed, she found her way to the bathroom again to shower and brush her teeth. She was tempted to relieve her own tension inside the shower, but opted to wait a little longer. The idea, or the lack of ideas, of what Paul would do to her was more stimulating.. too addictive of a feeling to give it up so easily because she couldn't wait.

 

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