Pixies Place Forums - What Are You Craving At This Moment?

I'm craving the feeling of your hands on my ass! I want to feel you trace the curvature of my ass at the top of my thighs until your hands meet above my coinslot; you'd follow the seam up past the belt loops to the small of my back where you'd start the adventure again.

Your hands would start massaging my cheeks gently, at first, then with more urgency ... rubbing my tenseness away with a deep massage. Your cock would be grinding against my lower belly and zipper as you reached further down my cheeks to the area between my ass and my pussy. Meanwhile, we'd be deep soul kissing while suckling on each others tongue and teasing each other with the tip of them. You'd follow the line from my jaw to my ear lobe and down my neck towards my breasts. Your hands would lightly trace my lower back, just above the top of my jeans, around to the front to my stomach; lightly touch my tummy as you continue to kiss my upper chest and start moving towards the crevice between my tits.

Your hands would return to my back and caress my back from the top of my jeans up to the top of my shoulders and everything in between.You 'd work under my bra strap but leave it engaged. My top would be lifted over my head leaving my bra as my only cover of my tits and my nipples that are slightly erect. Your palms would rub my upper chest down over my breasts on their travels to my stomach and then up my sides to the tops of my arms as I stretch toward the ceiling. Your hands move to the back of my arms, then to my shoulders and crisscross a path down my back to the top of my jeans. Next, your mouth starts tracing a path to my breasts, your hands are grabbing full handfuls of my full round ass and kneading them roughly. Your mouth encircles the tip of my left breast and you exhale warmly on my nipple as your hands reach the base of my ass cheeks and pull me close to your groin and you grind against me.

Your hands release their grip and give each cheek a medium spank; and then a harder one followed by a caress. You follow the curvature of my hips towards the front of my jeans ... they meet at my zipper and slowly lower it. Upwards over my stomach to my breasts that are caressed, massaged and delicately pressed together. Your fingers find my nipples and playfully flick at them before rubbing between your index finger and your thumb. My nipple rouses and start to perk up from the attention.

You ask me lay down on my back while you continue the attention to my breasts, nips, tummy, sides and shoulders as you straddle my waist. Damn, your cock is pointing straight towards my tits and is straining to be released. You raise my right hand and slip the loop of a scarf around my wrist and quickly tie it to the headboard. As I look to my right, you do the same to my left hand.

Now I am at your mercy. You whisper to me that you need to feel my hot breath and talented tongue dancing on your cock. You move to have your groin at my face level. You attempt to take your cock from your pants but it's rigidness is making it difficult. You finally release it and it bounces as you let it comes to rest right at my mouth. You start to feed your cock to me but my talents soon become evident and you're starting to unconsciously fuck my mouth as my tongue performs it tricks. Each time you plunge a little deeper you feel the back of my throat constrict around your head and a volt of electricity is triggered in your balls. You have to soon be released from my gripping lips - which tightens as you attempt to withdraw almost to the point of no return. You're not cumming yet. Not this way.

You return to kissing me and fondling my breasts and twisting my nipples until they are very erect and needing to be suckled. You oblige. My thighs are grinding against each other in an attempt to create some friction on my pussy and clit, but I am just slightly moist enough to foil your attempt. That doesn't stop me from clenching and trying again. You release the clasp on the front of my bra and you now have full access to massaging my breasts equally - and paying attention to the very tips that send impulses down to my pussy when they are tweaked, twisted, pinched, pulled and sucked. You notice my thighs are continuing their dance. You decide to assist me. You reach down, slowly caressing my stomach again and unbutton the waistband of my jeans. With the zipper already down, my pussy is outlined through my panties.You trace with your thumb down the middle of the zipper to the seam on my jeans, and follow this seam over my mound and down over my lips to where it meets the inseam of each leg. You leave your thumb there for a moment before pressing upward ... and then applying pressure back up the seam to the base of my zipper. My wiggling is an indication, you think, that the friction was the right touch. As you bend down to kiss and tease my stomach my essence faintly wafts to your nostrils. You inhale deeply to enjoy my scent - knowing that you will soon be much closer to filling your senses with all of me.