Meet me under the tree

[poohlive]

He closed his eyes as he thrusted his hips into the air. His nipples were as hard as rocks, she pinched and played with them. He couldn't help but envelope his excitement with her. Her eyes told him she was enjoying teasing him like this.
His hard on seemed to grow twice as big when she started moving herself on him. His eyes closed instinctively as he arched his back up to meet hers. He couldn't help but want to fell her, want to be inside her.
With a deep groan from his mouth, he grinded into her again.

 

[ranajja]

I hissed as he thrust against me and I imagined how good he would feel deep inside of me. I wanted him, all of him…

Slowly, I leaned over to one nipple and flicked it with my tongue. I scratched lightly down his chest as I kissed one nipple, then the other, flicking, suckling, biting, tugging—as I ground rhythmically against him. The taste of his skin, the smell of him was intoxicating…

The heat between my legs threatened again to overwhelm me. My body ached for him, my mouth found his again and I kissed him urgently, hungrily…I wanted to be naked with him, feel his body against mine from head to toe…and all points in between…

 

[poohlive]

He could feel her about to orgasm again. The precum already staining his pants told him the same story. He began to grind faster into her, wanting them to climax at the same time. To reach wave after wave between them, share a link of sexual perfection.
He groaned, as she bit down on his nipple. He shuttered at this reverse of pleasure. No one had ever done this to him, he never knew they could be so erotic for him. He arched his back to meet her mouth, wanting more. She would suck, and bite, and throw him into fits of pleasure.
His balls squeezed up between his legs, he was mere instants from dumping his load all in his pants, looking down at her seductively, he knew he wouldn't have it any other way.

 

[ranajja]

Ohhh, this was heavenly, the feel of skin on skin. I ground slowly, rhythmically to him, thrilling to his touch. His skin was smooth and warm against my hands, my chest, my stomach. His hard member pushed relentlessly against me, calling to my need, deep inside…I groaned, my hands dancing across his skin.

His dark eyes glittered with desire, and more. I gently placed my hands on either side of his face, then plunged my fingers into his hair as I kissed him, again and again, deeper, exploring his mouth. I rubbed my breasts against his chest, reveling in the sensuous warmth.

Slowly, I brought my knee up, separating his legs, applying gentle, lightly pulsing pressure…

 

[poohlive]

Laying there, he couldn't feel anything besides her. Her touching, her warmth, her body grinding into his. He moaned deep in pleasure. It was hard not to.
His legs spread for her. He could barely understand what she was doing, but everything was heavenly. He couldn't dream of stopping her.
Something met up with his erection. Her thigh rubbed back and forth on it. He spread his legs wider, wanting more of this.
He let his mouth be invaded by hers, she would go deeper each time. He wrapped his arms around her tightly, not ever wanting to let go.
Grinding himself against her thigh, he began kissing her back hard. His tongue met hers in a pleasurable nirvana. It was the best kiss he ever had.

 

[ranajja]

His arms went around me, his hands caressing my skin as he fiercely drew me to him. He kissed me, hard, and I was lost in this kiss, not wanting to think, to breathe…just reveling in the pleasuring of my mouth and my body, reveling in the fierceness of his kisses, the sensuous smoothness of his hands, his touch…

I opened my eyes and once more met his, dark with desire, penetrating me to my very core. The look in his eyes took my breath away.

I pushed my thigh against him ever so slowly, at the same time rubbing my hot mound against his hard thigh.

The smell of him, the warmth of his skin, the feel of his hands, and now the look in his eyes that sent sparks shooting through me, through my mind--I knew I was close, so close, but this was sensory overload…

 

[poohlive]

There were just too many things happening at once. His thigh, pressed against her warm womanhood, rubbing slightly. Her thigh upon his erection, driving him insane, her breasts and the rest of her body gliding over him, and last but not least her warm tongue. He coudln't help but get lost in everything that was happening.
Then, it happened, his balls tightened pulled up into him. He could feel his erection growing, becoming almost unbearable. He was about to orgasm onto her.
He broke the kiss, and moved up to her ear, he kissed it lighly grabbing onto her. Without thought he began thrusting into her thigh. It was sensual, her warmth against him, her breath on his shoulder. He could feel her tongue playing with his skin lightly. As if to respond to this, he played with her ear.
He was about to explode.

 

[ranajja]

Slowly, I pushed away from him, knowing what I wanted. His pants, already unzipped, rested loosely on his hips. With very little effort, my hands slipped inside his pants and around to either side to his hips. Unable to resist, I pushed my hands to meet behind him on his ass. After the eyes, I was an ass-and-leg woman, and this one’s ass was perfect—smooth and firm. I squeezed his ass, imagining briefly holding him this way as he penetrates me…

His lips parted in surprised pleasure, and I felt the muscles in his buttocks tense. Smiling, I bent to wrap my lips around his hard nipple, sucking, biting as my nails briefly bit into the tender flesh of his buttocks. I released my grip on his ass and, switching to nibble and lick his other nipple, I pushed his pants downward to the floor.

 

[poohlive]

He bit his lower lip, hard. She had his pants on the floor, and her hands firmly on his ass. He couldn't help but wince at the pain and pleasure of her. Knowing he couldn't last much longer, he began to thrust his groin into her unknowingly.
She nipped at his nipple, moving her hands around his flesh. He began to respond to this, gently brushing his hands in her hair, moving it down past her shoulders, then he brought it back up repeating the motion. He closed his eyes, not wanting to see her but to feel her completely.
His mind was lost in their lust.

 

[ranajja]

His underclothes went next. I ran my fingers teasingly inside the waistband before grabbing them and pulling them downwards, freeing his now rigid manhood.

There he was, hard, throbbing, magnificent. With one last playful nip, I left his nipple and hungrily found his mouth. I kissed him, my tongue dancing over his, as I ground my pelvis into him, feeling his hardness rubbing me through my red satin thong.

I wanted him, wanted him to want me, and I kissed him, deliberately doubling the efforts of my tongue to arouse him. Breaking the kiss, I bent to his neck, biting, sucking, wanting to drive him mad for want of me…

 

[sexmaniacguru]

I am just getting used to this, sorry

[Edited by sexmaniacguru on 01-01-2001 at 01:17 AM]

 

[poohlive]

He thrashed on the bed, his head moving from side to side. The excited built all inside him. His head moved from one side of the bed to the other, screaming inside his head from the pleasure.
Outload he simply moaned for more. His nipples, becoming sore from all their attention still aroused him. She worked on them almost as if it were her job to pleasure him. He couldn't help but be pleased with her efforts.
Then he could feel it. His throbbing piece was now being smuthered between them. It felt incredible, he had no time to think. Her hair tickled him as she bent down to bit his nipple again.
It happened, his balls tightened against his groin. His manhood took on a life of it's own, throbbing against him, and he bit his lower lip, feeling the most powerful orgasm he ever had rip through his body.
He came.

 

[ranajja]

I felt his rigid sex press hard against me, pushing for entrance into my wet warmth but meeting the slender resistance of my thong. It felt so good, the head of his hard tool pressing against me, straining to penetrate the flimsy cloth. I needed him, I was, oh, so close, then I felt him tense, thrashing his head slightly from side to side. I needed to climax with him…

Quickly, I slid my hand down, down to where the thong barely covered my hot, wet sex. As he thrust upward one last time, I slid the thong quickly to one side. His rigid manhood suddenly and smoothly penetrated me, and I cried out in my orgasm and held him close as I felt him shudder, deep inside me…

 

[DriveSouth]

I had opened the door and eased into the room without being noticed. It was not hard of course; they were in another world. I would have been too.

Her hungry fingers reached down between them, desperately trying to remove the satin barrier, finally sussess.

Riley thrust into her, long deep strokes, strokes that summoned a low groan at their endpoint; strokes that elicited a sweet gasp as the piston near completely withdrew. She liked it and it was all too obvious to me that I had chosen the wrong woman. My limp member pulsed to life at the sight.

Her knees lifted slightly allowing Riley more access; he squirmed upward, inward, deeper into her. Again a sharp pulse bumped my manhood and I wanted to see more, wanted to see her ascendancy to pleasure. Riley’s movement atop her inspired her to raise her knees, grabbing her knees, pulling them to her, giving Riley access to her, to all of her.

His drive increased, he drove into her warmth, harder and faster now, he was beyond return, and I recognized the signs. His buttocks spasmed and jerked as her hands, fingers dug into the flesh.

It was her I wanted to see; her response to his incessant push.

Then it happened. Riley surrendered; giving in to the inner drive that spurred him on. It seemed to be her cue. As Riley’s climax began to race over him she opened her eyes, watching his young body, feeling him convulse on her deeper into her she to surrendered to primal passion.

Wildly she bucked against him; her feet wrapped around his legs near the ankle. Her arms reached around his shoulders, nails grabbing, hanging on for the ride, not wanting to miss single thrill. She groaned, she moaned, she begged him not to stop, for more, please more.

Then it was over. They both lay there, spent, breathing erratic, uneven.

Once more, my member pulsed, this time strongly, insistently. I stepped closer to the bed, closer to her, to her womanhood. It was aglow, pumped full of hot steamy blood by her pounding heart, shimmering, glistening with fresh juices, his/hers mixed.

I had never been witness to such an erotic event. Never seen such an erotic picture like I was looking at now. I longed to reach out and touch, to reach out and taste. My eyes took her in. The bend in her knees, subtlety inviting. Her stomach slowly dancing, a dance of recovery. Her chest, breast slightly heaved, hinting at life. Lust lying beneath.

No longer could I stand there without acting. I slowly eased my self onto the bed there between her freshly fucked, widely parted legs. My face inched closer to her paradise, closer to the center of pleasure. He moved close, inhaling the fragrance that wafted from her core. Finally his hot breath caught her attention and her eye caught his just as the first sense of his languid tongue jolted her labia to life once more.

 

[ranajja]

My body rocked with the intensity of my orgasm. Just as I absolutely could not handle any more pleasuring, we crested together. A husky moan escaped my lips and my hands played over his body uncontrollably as I shuddered and danced with our climax.

In some small recess of my mind that contained the last shreds of conscious thought, I thought I heard something, yet quickly dismissed it as creaky house noises. Then, fantasy took flight as I rode this handsome young casa nova, a brief daydream spun in and out of someone having entered the room, and was now watching us. Oh, the thought made me shudder, made me spread my legs wider as a show for this make-believe audience…

We clung to each other for several minutes following, exchanging tender kisses and touches. My heart pounded in my chest, my breathing was labored, but I felt fantastic and alive!

I nestled my head in a soft pillow, and closed my eyes, needing just to rest and catch my breath. I felt relaxed and languid, and my mind returned to the fantasy still spinning in my head. Someone entered during our love-making and watched us, was watching us still. I smiled at the thought, enjoying how this fantasy once again hardened my nipples. This someone was watching, even now, and was aroused and wanting to touch, to taste, to join us. Semi-dozing, lost briefly in this pleasurable thought, I bent my knees raising them slighty, spreading them just a little wider…

And felt the moist heat of his breath a heartbeat before his mouth captured my glistening wetness, and felt his tongue as it hungrily caressed my clit. I cried out as my passions were instantly ignited, his tongue coaxing me, seducing me…

I gasped in surprise and opened my eyes briefly to see this fantasy come true. Another incredibly hot young man, with desire in his eyes as his tongue whirled and frenched my nether lips...

The thought of protesting quickly flitted in and out of coherent thought. There was only now, this moment, full and sensuous, to be enjoyed to the fullest…reason be damned, now was the time for primal urges, for taking what I needed, and enjoying the pure, raw pleasure…

Never before had I been with two men, and the thought darkly thrilled me….

[Edited by ranajja on 01-01-2001 at 10:18 PM]

 

[poohlive]

His breathing came in short loud gasps. He tried desprately to catch his breath, but nothing would happen, he simply laid there breathing into her shoulder.
His arm laid lifeless across her midsection. He could feel her breath as well, she had calmed down before him. It came in slow deep breaths, that he couldn't help but love.
After what seemed like an eternity he finally let in a deep breath and composed himself. Closing his eyes, he laid nestled a bit closer to her.
She gasped. She gasped? Why did she gasp, he looked up at her. She was looking at the other end of the bed, her eyes wide. He followed her gaze.
There was his friend, his mouth mere enches away from her. Giving a nod, he couldn't help but feel aroused all over again. He had never actually been in a threesome, and this seemed like a perfect opportunity.
Leaning up, he kissed her deeply. She let out a low moan, which he didn't exactly know if it was meant for him or his friend, but at this point he didn't care.
Letting one hand glide up to the curse of her breast, he kissed her deeper.

 

[DriveSouth]

The taste drove me to a hardened state in a flash. A thick creamy ooze seeped from her secret place. I wanted it, wanted it all. I licked; lapped like water deprived animal I greedily consumed her.

The feel of her labia flattening out under the pressure of my tongue sent wave after wave over me and I shuddered.

My arms surrounded her legs and lifted them slightly, allowing them to freely rest upon my shoulders. Hands now free from supporting her legs, free to roam, to feel the soft skin of the inviting lady. Soft outer thighs welcomed my fingertips with a spasm. Her hips raised to meet the ministrations of my tongue as my hands eased along the sides of her hips, feeling them rock, pivot in my hands.

Riley now came to reality and his eyes widened at the show. Slowly he moved to kiss her. She reacted to his advances. My line of sight, over her flat stomach, between her round firm mounds was perfect. She reached to meet his kiss, no, she moved to take his kiss.

Hungrily she kissed him - hungrily she kissed me. Hungrily she pulled him closer into her - hungrily she pulled me closer into her. Hungrily she licked his lips, sucking, nibbling – hungrily she played with my lips.

Her waist, slim, provided the perfect handgrip, the perfect set of handles to aid in handling this “package.” I held on tightly, pulling her into my face, feeling her kisses with Riley, feeling the passion flowing like torrents of rushing lava.


She liked my tongue, near motionless on her sweet button, lips spread wide. My tongue played, fluttered like a flag in the breeze on her swollen lips. Her groans increased in intensity. Her fingers toyed absently with my hair, frequently grabbing, pulling me closer, deeper.

I wanted to know her depths.

My tongue entered her. Like a humming bird probing for nectar, I searched her.




[Edited by DriveSouth on 01-02-2001 at 12:05 AM]

 

[ranajja]

Two men, two incredibly hot and exciting men, two complete strangers, wanting me, tasting me, pleasuring me. My inhibitions were gone, and I reveled in the feel of four hands on my skin, two mouths on me—on my mouth and on my sex—

More, more…my mouth delightfully occupied with a deep sensuous kiss, my fingers entwined in his hair, exposing my breasts to him. He caressed me, fingers toying with my nipples, pinching them, rolling them, keeping them so hard. His kisses, deep and sweet as honey, aroused me and I arched my breasts to him, taking his tongue into my mouth…his kisses driving me wild, his sweet caresses and pinches to my nipples becoming increasingly rougher as his arousal matched my own.

His friend delved deeper and deeper into my womanhood, searching, exploring, unleashing a myriad of sensations on my most sensitive of places, his tongue dancing on my clit, pleasuring me. His tongue was never still, never idle, and flamed my passions past endurance. Rapid flicks, languid circles, deep penetrating movements to taste of my juices deep inside. My other hand ran through his hair, sometimes pulling him closer, other times vainly trying to push him away, when the pleasure became too intense…

They apparently knew each other, apparently planned this…I shuddered in delight and anticipation

 

[poohlive]

He felt her hot tongue explore his mouth. No, explore wasn't the right word, what she was doing to him wasn't exploration, it was satisfaction. She was exciting him, she was playing with him, and he loved every sinful second of it.
His own tongue ravished her mouth as well. Occasionally he could bend down, and take one of her breasts comfortably in her mouth, teasing, licking, finally giving it a goodbye nip, before reaching back for her mouth. He tasted her very being of womanhood.
She arched her back, moaning louder. He looked down, his friend seemed to be enjoying himself. Exploring her every inner reaches, he couldn't help but feel a slight twinge of jealousy.
One look at that hot body below her, her sultry eyes, her pouting lips, the feeling of deep pleasure sketched into her face. Those breasts, two perfect white orbs with the rock hard nipples staring back at him, making him want to lust her even more.
He bent down, nibbling her ear gently. Her hair smelling of sweet perfume tickled his cheek. He smiled letting his tongue slip out, carassing the outline of her neck.

 

[DriveSouth]

The kisses they shared were fierce. I peered through curly wisps of hair at the two of them kissing. A twinge of jealousy crossed me – to have her tongue probing me, to have her tongue searching my mouth. Her desire consumed her and her passionate kisses engulfed Riley. His hands roamed her upper body, taking her to the edge of orgasm with his feather light touches to the gentle curve of her breast. His pinching and pulling her hard nipples pressed against her limits of restraint.

She broke the kiss and lightly kissed Riley’s cheek, leaving a wet trail to his ear she began her heated kisses anew. Riley turned his face from her, exposing his neck to her. Her fiery lips set his skin afire as she nibbled and sucked him. Her impetus moved her on down his young chest, she settled, her mouth covering, possessing his nipple.

Cause and Effect:

Each flick of my tongue across her clit was matched with a flick of her tongue. Each flick of my tongue caused a spasm whose path meandered like a mighty flowing river from my tongue tip to her hooded sex – then deep inside her it flowed through hidden passages until it filled her to overflowing. The overflow spilled from her mouth, her tongue onto Riley’s nipple, then like it flowed over her, the spasm washed over Riley, jerking – flinching.

My flicking tongue slowed, it’s all out assault halted – momentarily at least.

My lips covered her stiff clit, holding it, massaging it, and rolling it between my lips. I inhaled, savoring the aroma, taking in a breath preparing to suck onto her clit. I sucked her into my mouth, trying covetously to get all of her into my mouth.

Her lips covered his stiff nipple, holding it, massaging it, and rolling it between her lips. She inhaled, savoring the scent of this youngster, taking a breath preparing to suck onto his nipple. She sucked him into her mouth, trying covetously to get him all into her mouth.

I longed to take this to another level, to see what effect was to come ‘cause of my next action.

I eased back from her wet warm womanhood. With slight pressure from my hand, she rolled onto her side, toward Riley who lay beside her on his back. Her arm and leg draped across Riley. I moved onto my knees and straddled her leg that stretched out along the bed. My hand took her knee that was lying across Riley and moved it up, across his once more rigid shaft finally coming to rest above his waist.

This movement exposed her womanhood to me here behind her. I eased myself, my hard staff closer to her hot passion. I was ready for her, ready to enter her. I took my stiffness into my hand and eased it along the wetness that had accumulated where the lips of her labia met. Along the seam, I traced a path, from top to bottom, repeatedly. Finally, I positioned my engorged head at the entryway to Valhalla that was between her legs.

As my stiffness pushed forward, invaded her nether region, her tongue stiffened, looking for a point of insertion it searched Riley’s face, ultimately finding the moist warmth of his mouth, she pushed forward, invading his mouth as she surrendered her nether reaches to my probing hardness.

Cause and Effect: