Below Deck - Love Under Lockdown
After several more long, lingering licks with the gentle flat of my tongue, bringing her to the very gates of joy, I started going a little faster, stroking her thighs as I did. Her breath quickened in kind, becoming gasps and moans of desperate pleasure that only got more intense the faster I went.
Then as they turned into moans and wails of sheer ecstasy, I went in hard. I circled my tongue directly on her inner lips, hitting her hard little clit with each pass, working the inside of her tight little pussy with two fingers as I went.
Finally, she relented and the orgasm that had been building within her for the last several minutes took wing, carrying messages of compliments and deepest thanks to the goddess of love and devotion. Her body trembled to a placid stillness as I smothered her pussy in light, loving kisses.
Taking my perfect dream lover by the arms, I gently guided her back up into a sitting position. I carefully replaced her hands to their former position on the bed, which really was where I preferred them. With two fingers inside her up to the second knuckle, I unzipped my suit pants and unfurled my massive cock, relishing her expression of delighted surprise.
She looked to me, pleading for permission. I nodded my ascent, sending her diving down on my swollen member, sucking enthusiastically using nothing but her mouth. She moaned softly as I continued to finger her, working within her silken folds, bringing her back to the rain-slicked precipice of pure, sounding joy.
As I deftly massaged the inside of her beautiful pussy, the walls squeezing tighter all the time, she gently rocked her hips in time with my movements. It was something I hadn’t actually given permission for but decided to let slide. I didn’t object to it in any way and it seemed to give her so much joy.
There was plenty of forewarning. The tremors started as tiny trembles rippling gently through her from shoulders to feet. The vibrations from her deep soulful moans made the blowjob even better as she continued to suck my cock as though my cum contained the secret to eternal life.
We came in beautiful unity, Carrie underwing against me as I unloaded into her mouth, filling it up with cum which she happily swallowed down. She licked her lips to make sure she didn’t miss a single drop.
Kissing her deep, to express our burning attraction in a physical way, I took her gently by the shoulders and guided her down on her back, her legs still open. Taking her lightly by the ankles, I planted her feet on the edges of the bed. Moving in closer, I then lifted her legs, so her ankles pressed against the tops of my shoulders. Her palms were still flat against the bed.
Properly in position, I began to stroke the warm head of my cock against her sweet little cunt, making Carrie moan with joy. After a few moments of teasing that made her squirm with anticipation, I finally did what we had both wanted for so long. I slid my massive, throbbing cock into her tight little cunt. Carrie let out a moan as I did. My cock stimulated her clit so hard I thought for a second that she might be a virgin reacting to her first time.
“You okay, sweetheart?”
“Fuck yes!” she gasped.
I kept pushing in, making sure to pay attention for any signs of pain or discomfort, But I saw none. Carrie took my entire cock like a total trooper. I was so proud of her that I paused for a moment to plant a gentle kiss on her forehead before starting to move. As my cock stroked her sweet little pussy, hitting her clit and her g-spot at the same time, she almost screamed with orgasm.
But that wouldn’t start until I started going faster. I worked my way up bit by bit until I was fucking her at a steady, moderate rhythm. I dared not go any harder for fear of hurting her.
“H-h-harder,” she managed to gasp between ecstatic screams.
Taking her gently by the ankles, I pushed her legs back, so her feet were pointed up towards the ceiling. I used the extra leverage to go even harder. Pounding my cock deep inside her, my balls tapped against her sweet ass as her wails filled the room and I filled her up with my massive load.
Chapter Three – Max
The grumbles were low but persistent. My stomach protested its empty state.
It would clearly not relent until the situation was rectified. The fates smiled however and one of Manhattan’s dozens of pizza places came into view. I was more of a donair guy, but I wasn’t sure about the location of the nearest Greek place and time was of the essence.