HOT BODIES by biDotty
Somehow you slipped and fell in the canned goods aisle.
While others just gawked, I helped you to your feet. "Oh dear!" I asked. "Are you all right?"
"I--I think so," you stammered.
Damn! Your beautiful face was clammy, flushed...and you had dirt smudges on the seat of your hot pants.
Brushing across your buns, I was keenly aware of their lovely curve and fullness. I swallowed hard; wanting, needing. But too many idiots were leering, especially some spittle-jerk guys. You know the kind. Swollen brains in their drawers, knuckles dragging on the ground. Couldn't spell KAT if you spotted them a "K" and an "A". I've always loved sensitive, erotic, intelligent men. The others, like them, are always history.
"Come with me, honey," I soothed. "Let's get some air. Fuck the shopping for now!"
You weaved a bit walking to your car. The initial flush was gone, but I think you were still hurting a lot more than you let on.
I helped you in the passenger side and climbed behind the wheel.
There was a wide, erotic swath of dark-blue sweat on your top, in your cleavage and I mentally drooled! God, I thought. Would I EVER love to suck and lick you dry!
"Fuck, I'm SO-O-O-O embarrassed!" you moaned. I put my arm around you, pulled you close; patted your bare thigh.
"Honey," I said. "It's no big deal! Don't worry about it. So you fell on your ass." My eyes washed once again over your supple, pliant ass-cheeks.
Then I giggled! "It looks like you have ample padding to survive many more!" I chortled. And I saw the dawn of a grin, then smile on your lovely face. Broader now, then we both cracked up with crazy female laughter! Some men have no clue about those times in our lives.
Still laughing at this, I bent forward and rubbed your abundant cheeks. You saw in my eyes how tender my inside psyche and soul could be.
But hesitant, you only blushed and stammered, "That's for sure. Perhaps a bit TOO much!" Then we both howled again!
"To me," I cooed, "Your cute little buns look just perfect!"
Your face lit up in a cunt-melting smile. God, you were superbly sexy! Your tube-top jutted prominent and delightful with rigid, pointy nipples that made my mind have mental cums.
"Tell you what, Darling," I said finally. "Let's find a quiet lounge and have a long, stiff drink."
"I'd like that so much...and right now, I REALLY need it!" you said. Your sweet, olive eyes were pleading and soft when you added, "You're being very kind to me."
"Aahhhh. You needed a kind Ms Galahad to take care of you! And I simply COULD NOT keep my eyes off your lovely, splendid tits!" Now you really laughed, and I felt so cozy (steamy!) being close to you.
Inside the plush club it was cool, the lighting romantic and subdued... ideal for snuggling and becoming VERY familiar. We hid ourselves at a corner table and ordered wine. All your clamminess features were gone now, but the erotic sweat-stain kept my eyes glued to your magnificent swells. Inside, I was churning! I wanted so much to suck those nipples...NOW!!
Finally your eyes moved to my own ripe grapes; hard and aching, pleading...both from your focus and the AC.
I arched my back a bit, letting the globes press fully against the top. For several seconds, not even trying to hide a stare, your eyes lasered with tunnel vision on my granite plums that were fiercely rigid and needing!
It was apparent that my 38d's thrilled you very much. I pulled my elbows back, and stretched again so you could get a better view of my sensitive, fleshy globes.
Like you, I wore no bra (or panties). My pointy tips grew more lush and erect. I thought about that lewd blouse in my drawer at home: cut-out nipple openings...
Once, on a dare, I wore it to the store. In spite of salivating mouths, I almost got arrested!
Your hand closed over mine on the table. "I really can't thank you enough for helping me," you said softly. "For awhile, I felt pretty rocky."
"You don't need to thank me, sweetheart," I said sincerely. "I'm just so glad I met you...under ANY circumstance!" Your thumbs pulled the tube-top out and your puckered mouth blew down the cleavage.
"God, I'm a sweaty mess!"
Indeed you are, I thought! But "mess" was not the word I had in mind!
"Honey, let me drive you home, ok? You still look a bit wobbly," I lied.
"A wonderful idea!" you exclaimed. "I should learn to put up a better front!"
"Ummmmm," I murmured. "Sweetheart, there's not a DAMN thing wrong with your front!"
You almost fell off the bench, laughing...and I was so pleased and drooled even more...
We sipped the last of our wine and walked back to the car.
As I drove, I could not resist rubbing your thigh from time to time. You never flinched. In fact, your fingers soothed over mine with every move of my sensual fingers.
And your touch was far more than electric! A certain magnetism erupted and my hands quivered, dying to squeeze around your scrumptious ass-cheeks again and explore, trace the swell.
You probably guessed that my pussy was profusely oozing from all these erotic touchings. You smiled; mischievous eyes flashing rampant when I stroked, caressed your pliant thighs a bit longer and loving each time...
Your apartment was lavish, well cared for. Glamorous paintings on the walls, expensive vases, real china in the hutch...and a long, mahogany coffee table that gleamed like a brilliant sun.
You bent over slightly, cheeks protruding sweetly from your hot pants.
"Is there any more dirt?" you asked. I bent over and breathed very close to your ear and said, "Just a tiny spot along the crack."
Without asking, I ran my fingers slowly along the ass-seam with a bit more pressure than necessary.
"Ooooooo!" you giggled. "You've found one of my hottest "erroneous" zones!" God, with that tingly play-on-words I was in giggle-tears!
You spread your legs a little wider. "Did you get it all?" you questioned.
"Hmmmmmmm! Perhaps I DID miss a tiny spot." You smiled again and put your head on my shoulder. There was a distinct, delicious odor of sweat that made my pussy twitter with massive oozings.
You turned and faced me, clutched my bun-cheeks with both hands, then moved down and rubbed my ass-slit.
"Why should you have all the fun?" you said slyly, wickedly. "Your ass looks just as appetizing as mine...and feels so full of life, delectable in my hands!"
Just then, my legs almost buckled. This delicious sweetness was responding and my mind whirled with a lust to taste every wetness in your body!
I pulled you very close and let my pussy grind against you...a sensual dry-fuck that always made me spastic with desire...but better still an erotic closeness that you seemed to love...
"You feel so...fluffy and full, baby." Your voice was low, sexy, guttural...similar to Patricia Neal in heat. Our titties crushed against each other, ample tips swelling succulent, aroused and full.
I almost stammered when I said, "You might want to come out of those dirty clothes now, darling. A bad cold in the nipples is a real bitch! Not to mention your beautiful ass!"
For about the tenth time that day we both screeched and howled again!
A few more grinds and then you said, "Why don't you take them off for me?"
Now that was the final connection, my ticket to our own personal bliss. There were no further hills to climb; nowhere else left to go.
You squeezed my hand, led me to the bottom-floor bedroom.
Along the left wall, there was a ceiling-to-floor mirror. There were very young nude girls painted in each corner. Sweet little innocent nymphs with very small labias waiting to feel the loving grace of many tongues to come!
The rest of the glass was massive!
"They're my sweet young maidens," you tell me.
"How old are they?" I ask.
"Late `teens. They're very uninhibited. In fact, I gave them their first pussy shave!"
My previous oozing was anti-climactic. Now I was gushing! In spite of the fact that the figures were only about 12" tall on the glass, it was quite evident they were luscious and delectable!
"I've always loved to paint," you continue. "I majored in Applied Art in college. Never graduated, though. I just wanted to try my luck at free-lance stuff for awhile."
"If," I began, "All your models are that beautiful, you will NEVER have difficulty selling your work!"
Your lips brush lightly over my neck. "You are so very sweet, darling," you coo. "I'm so glad it was you who helped me!"
"Baby," I say. "With your wonderful self...and your splendid body, NO one is happier that I was there for you. You are exquisitely gorgeous! And my mouth and tongue are drooling to devour your nipples, ass and pussy!"
"Ummmmmmm! Yesssssssssssss! I want you so much I can hardly breathe!"
Your voice now is husky, guttural, almost moaning and drenched with lusting desire!
I move the tube up over your head and let my eyes feast again on your resplendent tits.
Pleasure and passion! I bend and swirl your pointy nipple, circling with my tongue, twirling the whole juicy volume in my mouth.
"My God, baby!" you breathe. "Your mouth will make me cum until my fingernails drop off!"
"Splendid!" I say. "I've wanted to suck and lick your nipples since we were in the grocery store. I wish my mouth was mammoth, like some gigantic cavern. I'd swallow and devour your tits for hours without breathing!"
Now you slide off my top and squeeze my 38d's.
"I don't want to be horny and naked solo," you murmur. "And I DEFINITELY want to stab and plunder your fragrant pussy and ass with my tongue!"
Yes, Virginia! Indeed there is a Santa Claus!
Suddenly, your sweet lips are raping my tits again; slashing, slicing; nipple and mass consumed by a famished mouth. You gobble me like a starving waif!
"Oh, darling, YESSS!" I scream. "Oh YESSSSSSS! Suck my nipples! Lick my tits! Eat my white-hot cunt! Tongue-fuck my ass!"
You seem delighted with the buzz-words of hot, sensual and earthy fucking sex! (I had never been one to be clinical when it came to splendid fucks and sucks...)
My legs are trembling, forcing erotic goose bumps to rise like furious volcanoes! I'm crazed with lewd desire and need...
Hurriedly, with expert fingers, my cut-offs tumble to the floor in milliseconds.
The dual naked images in the mirror were our own porn movie! I fantasized that wet pussies and perhaps enraged and throbbing cocks were watching from behind the mirror, raping our cunts and tunnels with torrid fingers or rabid hands at this marvelous love-play...
Your tongue leaps quickly into my gushing pussy. Your sniffs, laps, teases are driving me insane!
"Sweet, baby!" I scream loudly. "Lick me quick and vigorous, my sweet darling...suck my cum-drenched pussy! Eat my screaming cunt! Your tongue is a splendid cock!"
You push me hard to the bed.
There is a ceiling mirror that I hadn't noticed before, no doubt because my eyes had been riveted on your pussy.
Now I see my tits bouncing, gyrating with every plunging fuck of the tongue.
You put my legs around your neck and suck my cunt like a woman possessed; my upper thighs lock your face against the gushing channel! My long clit pulses and pleads for release from the sensitive shrouded hood. It is SOOOOO swollen and ready to be sucked like a juicy dick!
"I want to gobble your pussy too, my darling!" I moan. "I need you so much! My mouth is so hungry for you! Let me gulp and savor every ounce of your cum!"
There, close to my mouth! That streaming, pink-red creamy trench I want to swallow whole! I lap, lick, suck, flick, chug-a-lug all the viscous juice with my light-speed tongue!
I'd never been so fucking hot before! I INHALE your sweaty pussy, tasting the salty musk blending with your cum! Someday soon, I want to lick and lap your "morning" cunt! Or suck you long and hard in a sauna...
Both our clits are similar in length, about 1" long. I suck it like the swollen, throbbing cock that it is.
Perhaps, I muse, if I sucked long enough, it would grow into an 8" dancing dick! Ummmm! That fantasy makes me suck your "cock" SO much faster!
While my entire face is buried in your pussy, you reach beside the bed and remove an ice-cube from a bucket, then rub it along my puffy cunt lips.
`Surely I am not really living this', my mind screams silently. My scalding pussy melts the ice in only one eye-blink.
Magnificent, exquisite contrast! From furnace-hot mouth to frozen water is almost more than I could bear.
However...you have more erotic games to play!
Suddenly, I feel my pussy being coated with frothy whipped cream. On top of that, you pour on warm choc syrup. I have no clue how these tasty treats appeared, but I'm far beyond caring! Maybe you knew we'd meet today and prepared in advance. Did I really give a fuck?
Your fingers swirl the mix all over my belly, pussy, ass, thighs...coating every inch of luscious tits! You smear the mix all over my calves and toes. Then lick every bit away. I feel your rapier tongue plunge deep into my drenched pussy, your tongue swirl around like a banshee, making the muscles spasm with erratic ripples, urging the gush of cum into your sweet adorable mouth. My hips are off the bed, fucking your mouth and tongue with total erotic abandon!
Your face is covered with chocolate cum and frothy whipped cream frosting. Your tongue plunges deep, along with a finger covered with chocolate into my tight asshole.
"No one knows more about erotica than you, sweet darling!" I was so dizzy from this intense fuck my eyes could not focus!
I see that your clit had grown about 2" from my sucking.
Wow! Perhaps it was not just fantasy after all! Your "little dick" is flaming deep-red by now...your cunt has tiny rivulets of cum dripping to my mouth. Your pee hole is on fire, and I suck it like cotton candy. Your ass heaves up, then crashes down to my tongue.
Aha! I thought. Your sweet little pee hole is one more ultra-sensitive "erroneous" zone! My tongue flicks at the tiny drop that trickles from the inset cave.
I love this! Living new spontaneous arousings, giving your complete and utter self for the ultimate joy of sexual sucking pleasure.
Experimenting, trolling with wicked, naughty licks and grins - anything and everything to please and satisfy.
Scant few men understand that those wet cunts they want to fuck and taste could be far more tasty with loving, sensuous foreplay.
My mind meanders through these thoughts as you are saying, "...Your pussy is a sexual deity, Darling! Your cum-slick cunt, my "all-day lollipop cove!"
I never knew I could fall in love so quickly.
You put me on my knees and tongue-fuck my ass again, reaming me out with your mouth-spear deep inside the wrinkled walls.
"Next time, baby...and there WILL BE a next time...I'll invite my bi-male friend to join us. We'll give him a voyeur's dream come true! Every man alive loves to watch two women eating pussy; fucking with their mouths and tongues into each other's cunt. And I want to watch you suck his cock and balls...then see his cum shoot deep inside your asshole."
My brain does cartwheels from the thought! Without a follow-up licking, the thick, juicy nectar will drain from my cunt for days!
The volume of my lusty cum is too much to hold any longer. My legs tighten around your face and tons of cream squirt way-y-y-y inside your mouth!
Small dribbles trickle from the corners of your lips and you bend your face to me. I lick the pungent cream away and kiss you long and deep. Our tongues frolic, play, twine like writhing horny snakes fucking in hot sand! My pussy juice still leaks and you lap me heartily once again.
Our hot, delirious fucking has been urgent, so intense...as if our cunts had been immersed in burning logs!
We cuddle in each other's arms, hugging so close that onion skin paper could not fit between.
"You really mean it, darling?" I ask lightly.
"Mean what, baby?"
"Your bi-friend will fuck me; drown my sensitive asshole with his cum?"
"Of course, sweet baby! And then you'll put your luscious pussy on my mouth and let it drip."
"Jesus, Mary and Joseph! I'll have a coronary!"
Then you held me very close - and kiss my cum-drenched lips and cheeks so sweetly...so dearly loving and thankful that I know real love again!
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Copyright January, 2004