Story with no Name

I did my best to think of something else but damn, no good. She pushed away from me as the crying stopped taking the bottom of her shirt to wipe the wetness from her face. In the moonlight I saw the curve of her breast, but quickly brought my eyes back to her face. The last thing she needed was me staring at her tits, and it was the last thing I need with my cock having grown to full mast. She sat leaning against me and started talking. Taking my arms she wrapped them around her, her head against my chest as she talked about her marriage, the bar and who knows what else. Somewhere in her diatribe about her SOB husband I got lost in her perfume. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of her in my arms.

At some point she quit talking and I snapped out of my fantasy when I felt her pull my hands up to cup her breasts. I looked down again as she tilted her head up and back towards me, her eyes closed, lips slightly parted. I leaned over and kissed her. It was a soft gentle kiss, at first. Then she kissed me back; soft and gentle went to hot and passionate in less time than it takes a Ferrari to go from zero to sixty. Her tongue pushed into my mouth and played tag with my own. Not breaking the kiss she turned sideways, my hand on her breast as the other found its way into her hair. Pulling her head back I moved to her neck, licking and kissing as I went. Her arms went around my neck as she again tilted her head giving me better access to her neck and throat. I found the pulse in her neck and nibbled it causing her to moan. Slowly I worked my way around to her ear, nibbling and kissing. Running my tongue lightly along the inner ridge of her ear I exhaled my warm breath against it, I could feel her shudder. Taking her by the shoulders I slowly laid her in the grass, sliding my hands under her tee before pulling it off. I brushed her nipples with my fingers as I leaned over to kiss her again. Taking my head in her hands she guided me down to her breasts. I kissed all around her nipples, worshipping them with my lips and hands before taking the right one into my mouth and sucking it. My left hand played with her other breast, pinching and rolling the nipple between my fingers matching the same movement I was doing with my mouth to her right nipple. Her moans were becoming louder and I was glad the section of beach I found was off the beaten path. I ran my tongue across the valley between her breasts as I switched lips for fingers and fingers for lips. Teasing her nipples. Making them even harder and more sensitive. Soon her breath was coming faster and the hands in my hair were pushing me again further down.

Slipping a hand down I unsnapped and unzipped her shorts as I kissed my way down to her waiting treasure. I paused to lavish my attention on her bejeweled navel, much to her surprise and delight, causing her to giggle. As I moved down her giggles quieted and were replaced with soft whispers of encouragement. Pleasant sounds of desire as I slipped her shorts off and found a most interesting sight. Not only was she fully shaved and very wet, but her hood was pierced with a barbell and one of her lips sported a small ring. Now having never been with a woman so adorned I was quite curious as to the reaction I would get as I traced a finger along her outer lips, brushing against her hood decoration. She jumped. I mean literally bounced into the air, her hips clearing the ground. This would prove to be quite interesting I thought. It seems the entire purpose of a hood piercing is to make the area more sensitive, or it seemed that way to me at the time. I lowered my body down, slipping my hands under her ass I pulled her close to me. Blowing my breath across her already wet pussy she pushed up towards my mouth making little cries. I kissed the inside of her thighs, working my way slowly around her pussy, not actually touching it with my tongue, but only with my breath as I tasted her skin. Her hands flew to my head, fingers wrapped in my hair she tried to pull me closer, but I held back, kissing and licking my way in a circle around and around slowly moving closer and closer to her clit. Her hips kept bouncing and I struggled to hold them down as she pulled my hair urging me to bring her over the top. Finally I moved my hands and opened her wider, thrusting three fingers deep into her. She screamed as she started to climax, only then did I fasten my mouth on her clit and suck it hard. I could feel her come on my fingers as I alternated sucking her clit and licking her pussy gathering her juices in my mouth, savoring it. One climax seemed to roll into another as I continued to stroke in and out, my fingers and mouth busy.

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