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blowjob in theater As our passions rises, the strokes become longer, deeper, more rapid. I reach down, and lift your hips, my hands under your sweet,gorgeous ass, lifting you toward me. My strong arms pull you onto my cock, controlling the speed and tempo with my hands. Your head cranes back now, your shoulders supported by the pillows on the couch. You are moaning, and I am telling you how I desire you beyond passion, beyond lust. I hold your hips close to me now, moving you in small, tight circles as my hips move in unison with yours. You begin to feel those gentle waves of passion roll over you, small at first, but each stronger than the one before. Your wetness is all over us, and that erotic aroma of sexual desire is in the air. Your moans and my cries of bliss are the only sounds. I feel my passion building, drawing me closer and closer to that moment of truth. “No,” I say, “I don’t want to cum yet.” And I place you back on the couch, kiss you deeply, and bend to kiss your breasts once again. I withdraw my cock from within you as I do. It glistens with your juices. I slide down your beautiful body, letting my tongue trail past your breasts, over your tummy, to the soft mound of hair now wet from our embraces. I kneel on the floor, and you swing your legs over my shoulders, giving me access to your sweet, wet, wanting pussy. My tongue finds its way between your lips, now fully aroused and engorged. I lightly trace the entire shape of your lips, your opening, the crease in your thighs, and finally find my way to your waiting clit. My tongue darts over it, lightly at first, teasing it, tasting the delicious juices you have created for me. I purse my lips around it, and suck gently, as my tongue dances over it, speeding up the pace at the same time. I apply a little more pressure, and your hips press upward to meet me. Your hands are caressing your breasts, squeezing your nipples, pulling them, rolling them,<b> fondling </font></b>them. I flatten my tongue and slide it all the way down, from your clit to your opening, then let the tip drop slowly lower to your ridge, tickling and exciting the myriad nerve endings there. Past the ridge, I let the tip of my tongue trace circles around your anus, and you press your bottom up to meet this new sensation. Your hands now reach for your pussy lips, parting them further, urging me to return to your clit once again. I do so with delight, but with my hand now free, I enter you with my finger. As my tongue taunts your clit, darting back and forth over it in a side to side motion, my finger reaches deeper, curling upward to find your G-spot, that place where the roots of the nerves that stimulate your clitoris come to rest inside your pussy. My fingertip presses lightly and strokes this textured area, in perfect rhythm to the licks my tongue is delivering to your clit. Once again, I lock my lips around your clit, covering the whole hood and all, and I suck gently. My tongue presses your clit between my upper lip and the tip of my tongue, and I roll your clit between them in rapid succession, sucking inward all the while. Your hips begin to buck, pressing more tightly against me, literally riding my face. Your moans are becoming screams now, as you call my name, “Michael, Michael, ooooohhhhh, my Miiiiiccccchhhhaaaaeeeellll…” With that encouragement, I increase my pace even further, trying to push you toward that precipice of delight, urging you onward, upward, and over. Suddenly, your motion stops. With wide eyes, and a voice of sheer desperation and determination, you bend forward to look at me, your hands clutching my face in earnest, and say, “Please, Fuck Me. Now!” I rise from my knees, knowing you are so close, and sit on the edge of the couch. You kneel over me, and lower your waiting, wanting pussy onto my rock hard shaft. There is no gentleness this time. It is sheer lust, passion, and absolute craving. I lean back against the back of the couch, and you press downward, taking all of me inside you. A look of sweet bliss falls over your face, and you cock your head back, and close your eyes, and begin a rocking motion back and forth with your hips. I can feel the head of my prick softly brushing to back of your vagina, the front of your cervix. The feeling is delightful, like a slightly rough tongue lightly slipping over the head of my cock with each motion of your hips. “Oh, that is soooo gooooodddd!” you moan loudly. You lean forward to get more direct clitoral contact, and I take your breast in my mouth, sucking your nipple with fervor and delight. You begin to rise up and down, stroking on me, in and out of you, your wetness spreading all over our thighs, and dripping between my cheeks. My hips rise to meet your every thrust. You take deep thrusts, almost lifting off of me, stopping only when you feel the head of my cock at the opening of your pussy, then slide back down again. Faster and faster you move, your breathing now rapid and shallow. Closer and closer to that edge you move, and you begin to move in wild abandon. Your head now begins to rock back and forth in rhythm to your hips. Mine is pressed back against the couch, your nipple now an extension of my tongue and my lips. I am mesmerized by your beauty, your unrelenting pursuit of climactic pleasure, and the bold, unabashed lust that shines all over your face. You are radiant like this. And I love you for it all the more. I can take the pleasure no longer, and I feel my balls rising up tight against my cock. I am about to explode, and I tell you, “I’m goooiiinnnggg tooo cuuummmm!!!!” Suddenly, you push yourself down on me so hard, grinding your clitoris onto my pubic bone, thrusting me in deeper than possible. And just as suddenly, you are cumming, with a deep, ardent groan, a scream of utter joy, of profound pleasure, and a hard grinding motion. You are there. As am I, and you can feel the pulsating of my cock as wave after wave of pleasure, and spurt after spurt of cum shoot deeply inside you. Finally, after what seems like minutes of unutterable joy, you collapse onto my chest, resting your head on my shoulder. I kiss you, first softly, gently, then with greater passion as my breathing returns to normal. You are incredible. You are wonderful. You are the greatest. No other moment in life could ever be as good. And I tell you so. I tell you how beautiful you are. And I tell you that I felt that touch, so deep, so true, so far down inside me that none has touched before. My heart and my soul melds with your heart and soul, and finally, we are completely as one. I hold you close to me, and my hands stroke your back,<b> fondling </font></b>your wonderful ass, and softly tracing their way up your back to stroke your hair. We remain like this for some time, until my softness threatens to slip from the grasp of your pussy. Deliriously happy, with a satisfaction that comes only from love, I offer to lay you back down and continue the pleasure with my ardently willing tongue. You smile, and say, “Give me a minute, and we’ll see…” I say, “Ill give you a lifetime.” And I smile in return. |
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why that has nothing to do with a bj in a theater. I was going to say that would be difficult. Sticky floor.
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