I wrote this story after just having actually meeting the beautiful and captivating Krista Allen. Naturally, this story did not come true, but you know I was beet red when talking to her imagining the things I had written. This story is not intended to be read by minors, and it is purely a work of fiction. That said, enjoy! -------------------------------------------------------- "Well, come on," Krista cooed, rubbing her hand around on my stomach a bit before letting it rest just above my navel but under my breasts.
She smiled at me, showing off her beautiful dimples and then practically peeled her legs out from being wrapped around mine. She opened her car door, and I watched her long, shapely legs as she stepped out, standing in front of me fully nude. She had pulled into her garage and was now standing on the concrete. She turned and began to walk to the stairs, climbing the few short steps to enter her house. I watched her ass shake as she walked and licked my lips at the sight of her perfectly firm flesh. She twisted open the doorknob and then disappeared inside, tossing her hair over her shoulder. I watched a light go on inside the house and heard the muffled sounds of music pouring out of stereo speakers, but still I sat in the car.
I was trying to recuperate, and my chest heaved, but every time I closed my eyes, I felt Krista's hands on me, and I began to get wet again. Finally, I slumped back in the seat and closed my eyes. I tried to steady my breathing, and I spread my legs and put them up on opposite ends of the dashboard. I breathed deeply, trying to catch my breath so I could join Krista inside, but the car door was still open, and little bursts of cool air would blow in every now and then, causing my nipples to stiffen. I slowly reached down and began to pull on them, not even aware of what I was doing. My mind was showing me pictures of Krista in all sorts of poses and outfits and positions, and I let my hands use their own instincts. My mouth dropped open in a little O of ecstacy as I tweaked my nipples and felt them grow.
I slid my hands down my body, shifting my hips on the seat to lean on the edge, and I teased my skin with my fingertips, causing gooseflesh to arise. I reached my pussy and felt distinct slickness already, but I raised two fingers to my mouth and licked them anyway. Then I slid my hand back down to my pussy and began to pull on the lips. I dipped a finger in and out of my hole, getting it nice and wet, and then I ran it up to my clit and flicked it a litle. My face was getting flushed, and my nostrils were flaring, and I started to thrust up into the air against my fingers. My clit was red and swollen and hot, and I could feel it throbbing as I rubbed.
I decided not to fingerfuck myself because I wanted to save that for Krista, so instead, I grabbed Krista's bathing suit from where it had fallen on the floor, and I ran that over and over against my crotch until it was nice and moist. Then I spread the material out against my pussy and began to rub. I pushed it deep into my mounds and felt its coarseness tickle my clit. I grunted a little and began to fuck the bathing suit. I kept pressing the material deeper and deeper into my crack until I finally felt the familiar tingle spread throughout my stomach and toes, all the way up through my legs, and hitting my pussy like a burst of fire. I began to gush cum all over Krista's red bathing suit, but I didn't pull it away until it was completely covered.
I breathed hard as I came, nearly biting through my lip, and tears streamed out from my squinted shut eyes. As I peeled the bathing suit off myself with a slight tug, I saw strands of cum hanging from my pussy to the suit, and I smiled and licked them off. Then I opened my eyes and looked up, only to find Krista standing in front of the car, watching me through the windshield.
She was dressed now, but just barely, in a short, hiphugger, black skirt that fell right under her ass and a baby pink midriff spaghetti strap tank top. She was also dressed in lacy stilettos, and her hair was loose around her shoulders. Her nipples were starting to poke their way through her top, making it obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra, and she was biting her lip and chewing on her nail a little as she watched me, with her other hand inching up her skirt.
Our eyes locked, and we grinned at each other. I stepped out of the car and dropped her bathing suit into her hands. She lifted it to under her nose and smiled. Then she seductively let her pink tongue poke out like a little clit to gather some of my cum into her mouth. She swallowed, first letting me see her roll it around on her tongue, and she then leaned over to kiss me. My mouth opened to let her in, and her tongue searched my cheeks. I could feel it running over my teeth, and I sucked on it hungrily. We broke away, and I held her at arms length to look her over.
"Wow," I let out a whistle.
"You look fabulous, but why are you dressed?"
I reached for her waist, but she turned away and beckoned me to follow her. I did, still naked.
"You'll see," she teased.
I smiled at the back of her head; I could be a tease, too. I reached forward and ran my hand between her legs for a quick second. She shivered and moaned, "oooohhh."
I just smiled and followed her in silence. She stayed a few paces ahead of me and led me into her living room, where fast music was pouring from the speakers. She kissed me lightly and ran her hands over my chest, my nipples still hard from my masturbation session. I smiled and closed my eyes, but she just brushed my hair from my face and pushed me down onto the couch. Then she turned her back toward me and began to gyrate.
I smiled watching her move and spread my legs so she could see my pussy beginning to get that familiar glisten. She ran her hands all over her body seductively and teasing both of us. She bit her lip and tossed her head back, arching her shoulders and swiveling her hips. She came over and stood in between my legs, dipping her chest in front of my face so I was eyelevel with her cleavage. She buried my nose in her chest and shook her breasts in front of my face for a few seconds. I wanted so bad to reach out and touch her, but she pushed my hands away. She straddled my legs, positioning her pussy directly on mine. She was covered only by a very thin piece of black fabric, and she began to rotatre her hips, giving me a lap dance. I saw up on the couch and held onto her back, pushing her chest against my neck. If I was a guy, my cock would have been pushing hard and pulsing into her pussy at that moment, but instead, my juices just absorbed into the back of her skirt.
She held onto the edge of the courch as she rode me, the heat welling up between our legs. Her nipples now pushed back hard against the thin fabric of her tank, and I bent my head down and sucked each one into my mouth, molding the shirt around them and forming two wet circles on the material. She smiled and ran her fingers through her hair as she kept grinding against me. Then she stood up briefly and began a striptease, pulling the tank top off slowly.
I had been to stripclubs before, but I had never seen anyone so captivating as Krista. She seemed to be a natural at it. She knew how to catch my attention and hold it. I knew that even if the room had been filled with other gorgeous women, my eyes would be on her. She succeeded in pulling off her shirt, and her perfect breasts bounced into my view. I was in awe of how firm they looked and how the nipples pointed straight to the sky. She rubbed her hand around them for a minute before covering her chest almost shyly with her arms, still shaking her hips.
She pushed down her skirt just as sexily, inching it down an inch at a time. My pussy was contracting just waiting to see the next piece of flesh appear before my eyes. Finally, she stepped out of it and straddled me again. This time, our warm flesh was pressed snuggly against each other without anything to get in the way of direct contact. We held each other for a few seconds, feeling our hearts race, and our eyes locked. I leaned in to kiss her again, and she sucked on my lower lip for a little while as my hands roamed all over her back. I slid them down and cupped her firm ass, sending a little gasp rising from her throat. I smiled at this, kissing her neck, as she began to nibble on my ear. Then I felt her rotating her hips against mine again. I sighed and pressed back against her and moved in time with her. We both grunted a bit as the heat washed over our bodies, and our breasts slapped against each other. We both bent our heads at the same time and picked up a nipple in our mouths. I had Krista's left one in mine while my hands held onto her ass, and she had my left one in hers, biting on it slightly and running her hand over my stomach as she held me in her arms.
As we began to grined and thrust harder and faster, we began to lose control, and Krista tightened her grip on my back with one hand. The other one, she slid down further until it disappeared between our legs. The next time I felt is presence was when she found my clit with her thumb and began to rub small circles all over it. I moaned onto her tit, and it fell out of my mouth. She increased her sucking, this time moving over to my right breast, and her rhythm increased on my clit, too. I slammed my pussy against hers, and I felt the juices run down our thighs- hers and mine mixing. I ran my hand down her thigh and gatherd as much juice as I could, licking it off my fingers. I grabbed back onto her ass and pushed her hard against me, my pinky finger slipping into her asshole as we knocked against each other.
"Oooooohhhhhh!" Krista groaned, biting down on my nipple.
Her well-toned legs were working overtime, her muscles bulging and flesing as she fucked my pussy with hers. I matched her, keeping up her speed as best as I could, and we erupted into one big orgasm, moaning and grunting with each other. My whole body was shaking, and I could feel steam hissing from our pussies as our cum mixing together. I reached down and stuck my finger in between my lips and then Krista's, mixing the cum. I offered my finger to her, and she sucked on it like a cock until it was spotlessly clean. She stuck her tongue out at me, showing the beads of cum, and I leaned forward to taste us off her tongue. Our tongues intertwined as we shared the taste.
She slumped down against me after, and I rolled her off me after a few minutes and laid her down. She squinted at me through one half-closed eye as I laid down next to her side, tracing a finger up and down her belly. My pussy still quivered against her leg, and the room smelled of our lovemaking.
Krista raised her hand to stoke my hair, and she lazily toyed with my breasts. I sighed, and my gush of air sent Krista's nipples erect again. I looked at her and laughed.
"Still horny, I see?" I giggled.
Krista smiled back at me and hooked her arms under mine to pull me to her so that our faces were parallel to each other. She kissed my lightly at first, then more passionately and urgently. She stopped after a few minutes and closed her eyes. I smiled and leaned back against her.
We laid like that for awhile, until I heard Krista's breathing deepen. She seemed to be asleep, and I didn't care; I wanted to lay on her forever. I was afraid the music would wake her, though, so I, as slowly and carefully as I could, slid down off of her. She stirred a little, but just stretched, so I smiled and walked over to the stereo to turn it off. Then I went into her kitchen to get myself a glass of water. I drank it down in one big gulp, still worked up from the activity we had been engaged in. As I walked back into her living room. I heard faint music and saw the couch was empty. Confused, I turned and looked over to find Krista bent over the stereo speaker on the floor.
I smiled. I just couldn't resist her. Her legs were spread just enough that I could see her pussy lips between her globes, and I walked over to her with my arms out, ready to grab onto her hips. I did so gently, and she stood up, stumbling a bit back into my arms. She smiled and spun around so her nipples were poking into my arms. I smiled at her and kissed her under her chin.
"Mmmmm," she murmered.
"I wasn't sleeping," she told me.
"Just resting up," she growled a bit and lunged forward with her tongue, attacking my mouth and running her hand up and down my slit from my ass to my pussy.
I chuckled, "Someone got their second wind, huh?"
"Something like that."
She wrapped her arms around my neck and began to move to the music. The tune was delicate, and we nestled close, slowdancing in the nude like old lovers. I tried to keep my hands on her back, but I had such and urge to rub lower and lower, and suddenly I found that I was. My hands were groping her ass, squeezing her luscious globes and sliding down the tops of her thighs. She smiled against my cheek and began to swirl her shoulders so her breasts rubbed up against mine. My pussy was throbbing already again, and we both began to breathe harder and rock our pelvises against each other. I looked down and watched our hips slam gently against each other, moisture forming on our pussies yet again. This was too much! I didn't think I could cum this many times in such a short interval.
I decided to slow it down a bit, so I stopped moving and took her hands in my palms. I kissed her, and we stood in her living room just kissing for a few more minutes before our bodies got to be too fidgety to ignore. Krista began to rub her leg up and down my slit, and my knees almost gave out. She nudged me back, and we broke our embrace. She slid her fingers between mine, and holding hands, she jogged down the hall. I followed her, giggling as my hair and breasts bounced with hers. We ran up the stairs to the room at the very top and at the end of the hallway, and my heart skipped a beat. We were going to enter her bedroom. I didn't know why, but I was suddenly nervous.
Before she opened the door, she turned to me and bit her lip a little worriedly.
"You're the first one to be in here...well...like this...since my husband," she admitted.
I smiled and kissed her nose, and somehow she knew it would be all right. She smiled back and opened the door. This was a special moment for her, so I wish I could remember just every detail about the room, but I was so transfixed by her beauty that all I know is it was very comfortable and relaxed but still stylish. The entire room was covered with framed photos of her family, and her friends, and especially her son. I smiled at the sight and then turned my attention toward the bed. Krista led me over to it and sat down, patting the spot next to her. Tentatively, I joined her, sitting so close, our thighs were brushing against each other. She smiled at me again, a little more nervously than I expected, considering we had done this before, and she brushed the hair from my eyes. She craddled my face in her hands, and I leaned on her thigh to get closer. My nipples scratched her belly, and our lips met again. We kept our eyes open, and I held the back of her head, twisting her hair around my fingers. It covered both of us like a blanket.
I took the initiative and scooted higher up on the bed, with Krista crawling over me. I slid my palms down her arms, and she smiled at me and lifted her hair out of the way. She began kissing my neck and collarbone and shoulders, and I strained up against her, arching my back and toes. She laid a hand on my stomach, holding me down gently on her bedspread, and she kept kissing down my body, planting light pecks all over my skin. I began to thrust my hips upward as she rested her chin on my pussy, and she lauighed a little and pushed me down, trying to get me to be patient. Then she flipped over and swung her legs over my face, her pussy waving abover my head, teasing me. I could only see her pussy, but for a brief moment I caught sight of her feet and saw that she was still wearing the pumps. That made me so horny, my pussy spasmed, and I almost came as I banged against her chin.
I reached up and spread her legs, pressing my thumbs to her lips, spreading her. I let my tongue dart out, and I pulled her down onto me, my tongue pistoning right into her hole. She jumped and gasped and moaned and then dove into my pussy.
I was intoxicated by her smell, my head was spinning, and I could hear were slurps coming from our mouths. I felt her flatten her tongue and lick my whole slit up and down. She was a little rough, but as I got wetter, it got easier and easier for her. Her juices were all over my lips and the corners of my mouth as I rammed my tongue in and out of her, nibbling on her clit and pressing my lips to hers. Her knees rubbed against my breasts, and our hips moved in unison. We fucked each others' mouths.
"uuuuuuhhhhhhh oh god oh yes!" Krista exclaimed.
"mmmmm Kris, I'm so close, make me cum!" I moaned into her hot twat.
"Mmmgrfff!" She said something that was muffled as my thighs squeezed her lips and tongue between my pussy lips.
She began to lick my clit and flick it with her tongue, and that sent me over the edge. I screamed and began to hump her face, sending juices drizzling down her chin and onto the bedspread. I arched my back as I came, which only pushed me further into her hole, and she began to twitch and jerk involuntarily as her orgasm washed over her.
Waves and ripples of heat and pleasure spread through my body like little pins and needles, and I must have passed out. The next thing I remember, I felt something warm trickling down my pussy, and I jumped up, afraid I had wet the bed. My chest heaved as my eyes darted around the dark room, trying to remember where I was. Then I did, and I smiled. My eyes came into focus, and I looked down to find Krista's auburn head pressed into my clit again. I focused and felt her tongue flicking against my clit. She looked up and kissed my pussy full on the lips like she was kissing my mouth.
"Sorry to wake you, I just couldn't resist," she grinned her killer smiled and sat up, in between my legs.
"Mmmm, don't stop," I murmured, arching my back and grabbing her hand to lead it to my pussy again.
She let me guide her fingers to my hole, and she rubbed around it slowly, but with her other hand, she reached over to her end table and pulled a bowl onto the bed.
"Want to try something?" Her eyes gleamed a little devilishly.
My stomach growled, and I realized that I hadn't eaten for practically a whole day. Krista stared at my stomach as she heard that and laughed.
"Well, it's not food, but it will definitely make you more energized!"
I grinned and just nodded at her, yawning a little. She smiled back and lifted my legs so they were bent at the knees, and my feet were flat on the bed. She walked over to sit next to me on the bed, and she popped one of whatever was in the bowl into her mouth. I couldn't see what it was, but she rolled it around on her tongue for a few seconds and shivered. Then she dropped it into her palm and leaned over my chest. Holding it between two fingers, she brought it to my breasts, tracing the line underneath them with it. I shook violently upon contact; she was using an ice cube on me! My whole body tensed up and my hair stood on end, and Krista moved the ice cube to my nipples, tracing the entire nipple and rubbing it back and forth over the nub. I moaned and closed my eyes, and she moved on to my other breast, copying the movements. The sensation was remarkable, and I groaned my approval to Krista. She rubbed the ice around my belly button a little and then slid it lower, passing over my pussy and moved to my thighs. She slid it around the insides, and I jumped. Then I felt her shift her position so that she was leaning over my pussy, with the ice in her fingers. As she moved it closer to my lips, the steam from my pussy melted it into a little puddle all over her. She laughed and selected another cube from the bowl.
I squirmed on the bed, and she held my thighs down, her fingertips cold from the ice. She had popped the cube into her mouth and was now leaning over my pussy. I could feel her blowing cool air on me, and I twitched and moaned. I turned my head and bit down on a pillow to stifle my screams as she bent down and started to suck on my pussy lips.
She was pushing the ice into my pussy, and it was turning into water. She licked and sucked and nibbled, and she kept adding more and more ice as it melted within me. I bucked wildly and crazily as she ran a single ice cube up and down over and over my clit, flicking it, making it poke out, and then pushing the ice against my hole. I thought I was going to die, my legs were straining against the covers, and my hips were inches off the bed, buried deep in Krista's mouth. I was pinching my nipples harder than I ever had before, trying to match the sparks that were flying toward my pussy. I know I came, like, five times with Krista eating me out like that. And she was getting off hearing me moan. I watched her legs as she humped the bed. The covers had risen up and gathered into a ball between her legs, and I saw her clench around them and use the friction to cum. Finally, her tongue grew numb, both from the cold and from the lashing she gave me, and she slumped down on the bed next to me. I was still groaning and moaning and grunting and thrusting my hips on the air, and she took an ice cube and slid it in between her legs as she watched me. She held it in between her pussy lips with one finger and clamped her legs shut around it. Then her eyes fixed intently on me, still getting off on the experience that already become a memory. The ice melted in her, and she began cumming around it, making little animalistic noises as she did.
When we were both done, we turned to each other with a glare in our eyes, and I swung my legs over her torso, straddling her and humping her. I leaned over to kiss her, sliding an ice cube into our mouths, and we laughed around it.
"So," I said, with a slightly evil hint in my eye.
"What else can we try?"
Krista laughed and began to push my pelvis around on her stomach, spreading my lips open against her.
"You ever try a hot tub?"