Lessons in the Sky

His body felt more relaxed next to mine. His kisses warm and soft, but demanding. I knew I had to have more of him.

My hand slid down over his chest, and felt his heart quicken with every beat. His kisses became more forceful. My tongue reacting instantly. Our tongues were battling for control..
 
.......we did not break the kiss, for what seemed almost forever. The electricity seemed to jump from her body to mine, and then back, with even higher voltage. I slid my left hand under the edge of her T-shirt. My fingers explored the full globe - encased in a lacy bra. I stroked the bare skin at the hollow of her throat...and then the swells that dipped into her bra. With my right hand, I pushed the T-shirt higher, wanting to drink in her body with my eyes as well as my hands and mouth.....
 
...I can feel his eyes burning into my skin. Sending shivers down my stomach and through my legs. My heart was calling his name...Thor...Thor...Thor.

I wanted so desperately for him to soothe me. With my back arched, my breasts pointing towards him..I ran my fingers through his hair and pushed him down...
 
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...her hands pushed my head down. Mandy's T-shirt had slipped up around her shoulders. Her thrusting breasts were barely contained by the lacy bra. She became more insistent, pushing harder on my head. My lips made love to her tummy. I flicked my tongue around her belly button while my hands fumbled, and then began to unbutton her designer jeans....
 
....my fingers were over his, helping him unbutton my jeans. The familiar sound of the zipper made my hips rise up instinctly. His lips never left my body, leaving cool wet trails.

His fingers hooked under my jeans waistline and slowly pulled them down while I wriggled my hips. I felt the fresh air hit my skin...exposed to him with just my white laced panties. He looked up at me...
 
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...and then my eyes never leaving hers, my forefingers hooked the waist of her panties. I peeled them slowly off, as she lifted her hips to help. I allowed my tongue to tease..once again. I slipped it over her tummy...and then pressed little kisses on her hard mound. My hands caressed the top of her thighs........just the fingertips.....
 
...his fingers were tickling my thighs feeling the contours of my long lean shape. My legs started quivering as I felt the first wave of moisture. I spread my legs slightly, inviting him.

The silence was hanging over us, but my body was screaming. Screaming for him to touch me and to soothe my tension. But I remained calm and held his stare....
 
Thor - the instructor

The tension was palpable..... Lacy panties slipped off as she lifted her hips...all the while watching me. I opened my mouth wide and licked my lips...VERY slowly. Flattening my tongue, I ran it over the soft skin of her inner thighs; slow, painfully slow licks....the touch as light as the brush of a butterfly's wings. The moisture from my tongue glistened in the light, droplets that were like minature prisms, catching a kaliadoscope of colors......
 
...were flashing in his eyes. His initial contact shook my body, while my hips bucked forward. Another wave of warmness rushed down my body. I wonder if he can feel the heat radiate his face.

My legs widened as his tongue tickled up my thighs. His slowness was torture, I wanted to scream out.."I'm ready!" But instead, I squeezed my eyes shut and grabbed his head. My fingers playing with his hair...
 
Thor - the instructor

I curled my hands and slid them from her thighs to cup her firm ass. My fingers caressed, the soft skin yielding to my touch. I felt her fingers twine in my hair. My tongue moved....teasing, teasing.....Then, I opened my mouth wide, flattened my tongue, and slid it the length of her puffy lips - up.....then around.....down, then up again. Her inner warmth seemed to sear my tongue......
 
I couldn't help but jump at the shock of his tongue. My hands flew to my breasts, squeezing them and brushing the edge of my nipples. Waves of hot pleasure came pouring out, torching his tongue and my inner thighs.

My breathing was rapid now, interrupted by moans. I was writhing in his hands, moving my hips up and down and to each side, following his tongue.
 
Thor - the instructor

...she danced on my tongue, pleasuring herself. I loved her unabashed search for fulfillment. I licked; savoring the taste of her essence. As I gripped her hips, I pointed my tongue and then plunged it deep between her lips. I sucked her juices...the tangy taste an aphrodasiac.....
 
I heard an animalistic howl echoing in my head. It took me awhile to realize that it was I who was the maker of the strange sound.

I locked my legs around his neck almost crushing him, but he didn't seem to mind. My hips were grinding down on him hard, riding his tongue.

The muscles on my legs tightened, and I bucked my hips forward...
 
Thor - the instructor

.......she was making low growling sounds as she ground herself on my mouth...seeking pleasure. She had locked her legs around my head, making it a prisoner. Responding, I sunk my fingers into the firm flesh of her ass and matched her rhythm, slamming her hips onto my ravening mouth. My tongue searched...and then found her hard nubbin. I caressed it, licking faster....and faster................ I alternated licks with occasionally sucking....sucking as though I was going to draw her completely into my mouth.

I was aroused...but there was plenty of time. Her pleasure was lifting me as well, closer to the elusive mountain top. My face was smeared with her juices....juices that seemed to flow like a river.
 
With my hips up in the air and my legs writhing around his head, I felt my inner walls clamp around his tongue.

My fingers clawed at the soft ground, while I let out a scream, "Oooooooooooohhhh my gawd, I'm cuuuuuuuuuuuminggggggggg," as the waves of orgasms ran through my body.

He didn't miss a beat, he just continued to lap up my juices as I rode out my orgasm, one after another after another.....
 
Thor - the instructor

"Oooooooooooohhhh my gawd, I'm cuuuuuuuuuuuminggggggggg," Aftershocks seemed to jolt through her body. Her hips were writhing. My entire face was drenched with her juices. Thirstily, I lapped her wet lips as wave after wave made her shudder. As she unclenched her legs from my head, I slid along the ground and pressed my lips to hers. Her mouth was open; gasping. Little mewling sounds were coming from deep inside. I slid my tongue deep inside, letting her essence mix with the wetness of our mouths...... As I kissed, my hand touched her still bra-clad breasts. Impatiently, I pushed the lacy material up out of the way. I wanted to feel her bare skin under my hand........
 
I couldn't get enough of my taste. So sweet with a hint of tanginess. I felt his hand fumbling, my lips left his for a moment so I can help him lift my shirt over my head. Our mouths immediately found each other again. Our tongues battling while he brushed his fingers around the hard edges of my swollen nipples, causing me to moan frantically.

His body over me, I can feel his hardness through his jeans. It was hurting my mound, but I continued to rub myself against his hardness. Hearing him moan...
 
Thor - the instructor

I was beside myself with passion. She pressed and rubbed herself against my painfully hard cock as our tongues dueled. I captured a nipple between a thumb and forefinger and teased it to a hardness that would cut glass. A moan escaped her lips. Her moans mingled with my own - I had to have her. Kneeling, our mouths were still fuzed together. I could taste the salt of blood mixing with her tangy essence. I unbuckled my jeans, unbuttoned the only button...'snicccccck' - the zipper slid down and I wriggled awkwardly out of the confining material. I broke the kiss and paused, just for a moment. The sensuality of Mandy - laying on her back, bee-stung lips glistening, legs splayed, hips wiggling and writhing, body flushed with passion - made me rip my boxers off and free my painfully hard shaft. I held myself and guided the tip....rubbing myself on her, feeling her slippery lips......... I wanted to plunge in to the hilt, but one small corner of my lust-sodden brain said 'Wait, slowly, you want this to last forever.' I slid the tip into her hot core, but only an inch or two. Then I stopped, withdrew, and rubbed her with the now wet tip again, making sure that her now protruding clit was touched...and touched...and touched.....
 
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OOC: I just have one word for you Thor....TEASE! :D



I was beside myself, he was turning me into a hungry animal. He kept taunting me with his tip, rubbing my clit continuously, sending electrical shocks throughout my body one after another after another.

I had to feel what was driving me into a frenzy. I reached down for his shaft, and almost pulled away as it jumped in my hand. But my hand remained firm around his width and glided down it's full length. He started moaning louder. My hand increased it's grip, up and down, slow then fast, pulling him closer to me; guiding it over my clit, my opening and back to my anus. Back and forth, preparing him...
 
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OOC: moi...a tease????

When she gripped me and began to stroke my shaft...and then to rub herself as I had just been doing, I almost lost control. I quickly shifted my thoughts to watching paint dry on a building while I got myself under control. My hand covered her small one as our eyes locked. No words were necessary. I guided her hand - felt the tip of my cock meet the slightest resistance, and then moved my hips - very slowly but forcefully forward. As I slid into her warm tunnel, I pulled her hand away and brought it to my lips. What an incredibly erotic moment! I licked her fingers....tasting her juices from her own fingers while I watched my cock sink....inch by inch.......
 
OOC: Oui, vous! Je vous parle Thor.


I watched him suck my fingers, my mouth in a perfect O as my tongue flicked over my lips, wishing he was sharing my flavor.

I was too busy concentrating on his mouth and was jolted by his entrance, sinking in inch by inch...by inch...by inch. His fullness overwhelmed me. My eyes rolled back, reveling in his fullness. Filling every vacant space.

We laid motionless, just adjusting to each other. Our lustful eyes in a staring contest. I finally broke a smile and mouthed the words....... Fuck me Thor.
 
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Fuck me Thor..........

Her words spurred me.....I looked at her, eyes smoky with lust, and impaled on my shaft. I slid my hands under her legs, down to her knees, and lifted them into the air. As though we were performing a complicated dance, she rested her calves on my shoulders. Her body was completely exposed to my thrusts. My hands moved to her ass and I gripped; digging my fingers into her firm flesh. I began to fuck her....as she demanded. My hips....slow at first, increased speed slowly. My strokes were long....driving deep and then withdrawing until only my bulbous tip was in her body. I was as hard as I had ever been. I felt the power of a god...felt what an an ancient emperor must have felt.....The tip of my shaft plunged to the bottom of her pulsating core. I began to rotate my hips at the bottom of each stroke; grinding and rubbing.

fuck me Thor The words coursed through my lust soaked brain. Mandy, I'll fuck you until you scream for mercy....feel it Mandy... My words made little sense.....but I felt 10' tall. I arched my back and drove into her..again and again. I was like an animal..we both were...........
 
...grinding our pelvises. Him clockwise, me counterclockwise. Our friction causing shocks of pain. Pleasurable pain coursing through my veins. He demanded through gritted teeth, Feel it Mandy.

oh yesss... I'm feeling it...Feels so damn good...don't stop..pleeease don't stop...

He increased his tempo with fervor, making my inner walls pulsate. Pulsating, squeezing him with all my might, making it difficult for him to pull out.
 
Thor - the instructor

I felt her muscles tighten her inner walls on my blood-engorged cock - it was like moving in molasses - but a molasses of passion and sex. The scent of sex permeated the fresh air; enveloping us. Sounds of flesh grinding and slapping as our bodies moved tittilated yet another sense. My hands left her ass as I placed them, palms down, on the soft grass. My shoulders pressed her legs even higher - her feet thumped the bottom of the wing with each stroke. Mandy's lips were twisted in a rictus of passion. If I did not know better, I would have thought she was in pain. Sweat poured off our bodies, mingling with her juices. My cock felt as long and thick as a telephone pole. I bent my head and mashed my mouth on hers, hard.

I believed in reincarnation........for a fleeting moment I felt as though I was in another time.....Ghengis Khan, perhaps, after plundering yet another city or maybe Caligula, mad Caligula, the most libertine of the Caesars.

My hips accelerated into what must have seemed almost a blur. I rammed myself in.......out.......in......out.....seemingly deeper with each powerful stroke.
 
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His lips crashing down on mine, bruising them but providing comfort for another void needing to be filled. My tongue followed his, chasing it, rolling together. ooohhhhh....I can still taste myself on him. I pulled his tongue into my mouth and started sucking out my nector, matching his strokes and moaning with pleasure.

I knew I couldn't hold out any longer. The pressure was too much. I wrapped my legs around his waist, my hands grabbed his ass, my nails sunk deep into his flesh; trapping him deep inside of me. He was forced to shorten his strokes, but it didn't slow him down. He continued to grind against my pelvis, building that internal pressure...
 
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