Brooke and Martin- the sweet spot
Part One- the next level
Brooke was not in the mood for a lot of foreplay. It had been six months since she had been fucked. She knew she was taking a chance that perhaps it would not be very good the first time out of the gate. She and her husband had been together since high school, and while she was still young- she was still used to Tim. The martini haze, while strong enough to loosen her inhibitions did not stop her mind from wondering what she might find when Martin undressed. The make out sessions had never ended up with Martin naked from the waist down. She had no idea what skills he would have as a lover.
So far, his sexual aggressiveness was equal to his personality. Polite and Patient. His kisses were warm and gentle. The way his tongue gently swept inside her mouth offered no hints at his oral skills. They had never discussed the intimate details. Now she pulled him on top of her and wished she had. She was not sure exactly how to act. Should she continue to be the sweet flirty girl he knew, or could she let go? She battled this in her head while he kissed down her body. He circled her nipples with his tongue, one, then the other. He pulled and tugged at them, moaning and whispering to her. His raspy accent tingling down her spine, “Brooke I have wanted you for so long. God you are so sexy. So fucking sexy. I want to fuck you so bad..”
She swallowed hard, her mind starting to race catching up with her heart. His sexy words awakening her body with fierce speed. “Mmmm yeah….” she whispered out her dirty approval of his words. His pulled at the waist of her pants, yanking them over her hips and kissing lower and lower. Without any hesitation, he covered her pussy with his mouth, delving his tongue inside her and searching out her clit. She jumped and almost pushed him away. It was too fast, too hard. He kept going though, pushing her legs open and stroking her clit again and again. The flat of his tongue, grazing over her again and again. She whimpered and squirmed under him. What the fuck was he doing? It was too much, too hard. Too intense.
Intense.
He slowed suddenly, as if he found a spot on the map. His tongue barely brushed her now, and the slightest hint of pressure. She felt her legs fall open and a warm pull from her spine start to build. He found her sweet spot, and it was as if he always knew where it was. Her shoulders fell into the bed and she pushed her head back into the pillow, arching her back and pushing her pussy towards his face again. She lost herself in this pleasure. She couldn’t hold back. She couldn’t pretend to be polite, she wanted it. So bad. She couldn’t stop. She begged him, “Martin, don’t stop. Oh god don’t stop. Yes, yes!!”
She dug her feet into the mattress and focused on his tongue, swirling over her sweet spot. Again and again. She felt her body tense up- the pull in her spine bundle into a tight hot inferno before it started to explode. She grabbed on to his hair and rocked her pussy into his face. “Oh… fuck… yes… yes… yes, Martin… fuck.” She groaned with every thrust at him.
He licked and kissed her pussy until her breathing slowed. His cock was so hard he could barely stand it. He wanted to sink his cock inside her. He wanted to push her pretty face into the pillow and grab her hard by her hips and fuck her until she purred like a dirty kitten. He stood up and unbuttoned his pants, watching her on the bed. Her legs still open, her pussy wet and swollen.
He dropped his pants and stood in front of her for a second, waiting to be sure that this was still what she wanted. She surprised him by sitting up and scooting back on the bed. She could not believe it. He was big. Really big. Bigger than Tim, bigger than anyone she’d ever been with. Bigger than she expected. Jesus. She was so turned on by it. She never really considered herself one to be hot and bothered by a big dick, but this was a first. He was long and thick. Gorgeous. Sexy. Her mouth made a tight sexy “O” and she bit her lip, her eyes fixated on his big fat cock. She couldn’t wait to get it inside her. In her hands, in her mouth. In her pussy. She wanted to fuck him. She wanted to ride him. Right now.
Oh God, right now.
That is one hot photo, and even though she has on panties, it is still highly erotic. I think the fact that she has on panties and he is still trying to taste her makes it even more erotic. it is like a barrier preventing his pleasure……cool photo