Thin trees in the newly built estate swayed in the mini storm. Rain beat down upon the houses. Phoebe lay down on her bed gazing longingly out of her window. The rhythm of the rain tapping on the window, it soothed and relaxed her. Phoebe began melt into her fluffy bed. Her thoughts blurred, her reality fused with a wondrous dreamland. Huge soft lips kissed her neck seductively. She pulled his head in close to taste his soft lips only to realise that her dreamland had taken over. Her dreaming was enough to get her heart racing and her hormones jumping. “Ah” she moaned while her left hand squeezed her right breast and caressed her nipple. She rolled her head from right to left – biting her lip – as her right hand rubbed her vagina until it got wet. ‘vvvvvvvvvvv’ the bedside table vibrated, ‘vvvvvvvvv’ her phone would not stop ringing – interrupting her alone time. She glanced at her phone screen, to see Jason was calling. The seductive look that she had on her face changed into a brimming smile.
“Hey babe!” She answered in a soft voice.
“Hey” the voice on the phone replied, “what you doing.”
“Nothing.”
“I’ve been thinking about you.”
“Is that so, what have you been thinking about, then?”
“I was thinking, how much I miss your kisses, and that soft ass of yours.”
“Yeah… anything else?”
“I miss your soft body, your juicy breast and your tight…”
She cut him off with a sharp “Hey. That’s enough. Come round now and show me how much you miss me.”
“I was already on my way.”
“Hurry up then.” She giggled as she hung up the phone.
Phoebe sat on her bed with a huge grin of excitement, anticipating Jason’s arrival. Absently she put a finger in her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her own juices, throwing her hormones into high gear. Her mind rushed, from the passion deep inside her. She could not contain herself; she needed to express herself before Jason arrived. Spreading her dressing gown wide she planted her feet on the bed, pointed her knees outward – like the shape of a V – her hand slowly finding it’s way back between her legs. The tip of her vagina felt dry and barren. However, her fingers seemed to work magic, a change seemed to occur all at once, her dry and barren vagina became wet and moist. What seemed like a freak occurrence erupted a flash flood of womanly juices. Her fingers sloshed around on top of her clitoris. Her back arched and twitched as she let a groan of exhaustion.
Coming out of her ecstasy, she heard the sound of her doorbell. Phoebe shoot up, rushed to put clothes on. With a touch to her hair and a deep breath for composure, she swept down the stairs and opened the door for her lover. She guided Jason into the living room. With a smile on her face she said, “I wont be long, I need to get in the shower.” She headed straight to the bathroom and set the shower to the right temperature, letting the room fill with steam.
Her hair flowed down her back as she sang her favorite tune while the water washed over her slender frame. White frothy soap filled ever crevice of her body, to make sure she was clean for her lover. Jason couldn’t help himself; the anticipation was too much for him the bear. He crept up the stairs and entered the bathroom silently. Phoebe’s singing broke when she heard a creak on one of the floorboards, “Jason!” she screamed, “just wait and I’ll be down in a little while.” Jason smiled and threw the shower curtain wide open. However he was greeted by the shower head held in Phoebe’s in hands. Jason retreated back down stairs, soaked from head to toe with a towel in tow.
He waited in glee wrapped in nothing but a towel for her re-welcoming, but he was in no way ready for what she was about to do. She entered the room in black woolen tracksuit – Jason was underwhelmed to say the least. She sat in his lap, leant over and kissed him deeply. She started to kiss him deeply on her sofa. His hand rubbed along her lower back and stomach gently but firmly. Her hands wrapped around the back of his head and pulled him in close. She threw her head backwards as he started kissing along her neck. “Ah” she groaned as his lips triggered her sweet spot. She pulled away for just a second “let me put a movie on” she said as she placed a finger over his lip. He sat there, mouth open wide, with open arms as his now hard penis poked through the towel, watching her load the movie and began to undress in front of him. Jason pulled his eyes away from the TV. Phoebe was wearing sexy lingerie, his eyes flew open wide and his mouth was slightly a jaw. She walked over to him slowly, bent over, kissed him on the cheek and pushed his head back so he leaned further back in the sofa. She sat on his lap moving her hips in a seductive motion. His face turned red as the heat in the room began to rise. He sat there in the chair frozen for a moment then pulled her close and gave her a slow deep kiss. She took in the kiss, then after a short while grabbed him behind the neck. They kissed so passionately that, there surrounding began to blur, hormones flew everywhere. She loosened his towel as he undid strings and zips; hand and lips touched and kissed everywhere imaginable. He laid her down on the sofa, sucked her nipples as he trusted his two fingers in her vagina, he tickled her insides with a seductive come here motion, she moaned as her vagina got wet. His fingers were covered in her juices when he pulled them out to start rubbing on top of her clitoris. She moaned some more as her body twitched involuntary. Her stood up and rolled a condom down his shaft, he got on top of her in the normal fashion. His penis penetrated her vagina; she let out a light moan. It was like music to his ears, he went harder, faster, she yelled. He grabbed her tight and then gave it to her slow but firm, her body shook and he smiled. Her vagina grew moist allowing him to go deeper, the deeper he went the more she screamed. She laid on the chair in an exhausted slump. The sensitive vagina teased his penis and he came shortly after.
Sweat ran down his brow as he sat up in the chair, she gathered up a robe she left on a nearby chair and swiftly left the room leaving Jason bewildered, seconds later she came back in the room with two short drinking classes filled with brown fizzy liquid. He drew the drink to his lips and had a sip. “Mmm” he responded, ” brandy”
When he looked up phoebe’s class was empty and she had a tipsy lustful look in her eyes, she reached for his class, but before she could he held her the arm and guided her to her room.
He laid her down on the bed, kissing her slowly. He got on top of her, opened a new condom then started to fuck her slowly. Her nails dug into his back, hard, with every deep thrust he did, she tried to scream her excitement, but nothing came out. A lustful look took over her eyes as she grabbed him by the sides motioning him to lie on the bed so she can get on top. She swung her hips around and slowly, then fast and jagged, his body was moving involuntary, he couldn’t contain himself. He kissed her, squeezed her breasts and put his hand all over her body to release some pressure. He just laid there looking up at her for a moment, took a deep breath and in a commanding voice he said, “Get up and go by the side of the bed.” He stood in front of her, laid her down and put her legs next to his shoulder and pulled them apart, he put his hard penis inside her wet vagina, with every pump it sounded like a wave splashing upon the rocky shoreline in a bitter seacoast. Her leg began to twitch and shake. The words that flew out of her mouth were unrecognizable to any human tongue, her eyes rolled into the back her head and her hands went limp. He hunched over to the point where he was lying on top of her. After a moment they got up only to lie back in the bed in a spooning position, his now limp penis caressed her soft behind, with a little wine from her gave his little man a stir. A smile grew on Jason’s face, and phoebe’s checks turned red.
By Ryan C Dillion
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