Locked Down with Mr. Right

The first caress was long and hard. The flat of my tongue traversing the entire surface of her delicious cunt, savouring every sound she made. Expressing her approval with the situation. I maintained speed, resisting the powerful urge to go deep. I wanted her to enjoy the appetizer, something too few people really did in my humble, galaxy-brained opinion.

Letting Addie to do the honors, wetting my fingers with her sweet tongue, I slipped two inside her, just far enough for her to feel it, and started working the inside of her pussy with my fingers as I ran figure eights on and near her clit. It brought the sweetest hums of pleasure and approval.

With some encouragement, Addie placed a hand gently on the back of my head. I started licking harder, going deep as I had wanted to do before. Addie responding with a hearty moan of approval.

She trembled softly in my arms, my fingers still softly massaging the outside of her pussy as she came. Rallying with impressive speed, Addie shifted so she as on top, pulling down my silk boxers while she was down there.

Enveloping my raging cock in both of her warm, gentle hands, Addie began to sooth the savage beast, stroking on a smooth silken rhythm that made my eyes roll back in my head. Just when I thought there were no new experiences to be had.

I hadn’t planned on coming. It took me by surprise. My mind was still rushing, trying to figure out what to do, still caught in the post orgasmic haze when Addie took the initiative. Licking the cum from my belly, she ran her tongue along my still very hard cock until it was squeaky clean and then dropped her mouth onto it. All the way onto it in the most majestic instance of deep throating I had ever seen, let alone experienced.

She stayed perfectly still, eyes closed, focusing. Focused on what, I could only try to imagine. I wanted to touch her but was afraid to try, lest I break her concentration. Finally, she eased back, nearly all the way to the head and started sucking, light and shallow. Focusing all of

her affections on the head.

Things generally seeming to be more relaxed. I stroked her hair as she sucked, lovingly nursing a second load from deep in my balls. Relief and pleasure washing over me in an awesome wave.

Her hand still snugly around my cock, she continued stroking as she lay her head on my stomach, planting gentle kisses like I had done so many times with her. I had never felt closer to another person. If I believed in spirits, in a physical sense, I would have thought of ours as being entwined.

Before I could make a move in that direction, Addie again took the lead. Angling my cock just right she got her leg over to straddle me, she continued to stroke my cock, getting me very close to coming again with each gentle touch. Addie lowered herself onto me, my cock disappearing inch by inch into her pussy.

Getting all the way own, her labia pressed warmly against my pelvis, Addie leaned forward, allowing me the opportunity to feast upon her delicious tits. She laid her hands on my shoulders for leverage, letting me know what kind of intensity she was about to attempt. I put my hands on her hips just in case.

It went fairly well, all things considered. Addie slowly pumped herself on my cock, sliding her luscious pussy the length of my cock and then back down again, building in both speed and intensity until she was bouncing on me like a pogo-stick. She didn’t even give me the option of pulling out, not that I was about to complain. I loved the feeling of her mouth and the sensation of filling it with cum, but there was nothing like the pure bliss of unleashing my mighty load deep into her perfect pussy.

Chapter Eighteen

Addie

He was so gentle. I had never actually been fucked awake before. Dave had tried to fuck me in my sleep before, but it was hardly the same thing. Tobias was behind me, gently holding me as he rocked in and out of my pussy, building up ever closer to the peak of a massive orgasm, transcending the physical plane to an unexplored helicon realm.

I made sure he knew how much I appreciated it, moaning and yelping with each perfect thrust. I gave a moment’s thought of trying to follow him and match his thrusts, but I didn’t want to risk breaking his rhythm.

Just when I thought it couldn’t get it any better, representing the paragon of sexual experience, at least in terms of my memory, Tobias upped the ante.

Brushing my hair out of the way, he spiralled his tongue against the back of my neck, sending tingles of pleasure all over my body. I had never really thought of the neck as a particularly erotic area, something Tobias set me straight on right quick.