Playing Hooky
Keywords: Playing, Hooky,
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Her little muff exposed, he tossed the panties aside and forced her legs open and kneeled between them.
"Now let me seeeeeeee..." He teased, taking one finger and teasing her by running it all around her inner thighs and stomach. "So many options, and we have all night to try each and every one of them."
She shivered a little, partly because she was chilled, and also because she could hardly stand the waiting. And she knew he knew that. Patience was one of her major weaknesses. He loved making her wait. And tonight was no exception.
"Oh, honey!" He feigned concern, "Are you cold?" He leaned over her and then put his full weight on her. "Is there anything I can do to... warm you up?" He asked, playfully. She liked feeling his weight on her. Not only was it indeed warmer, but there was just something about feeling her lover's weight upon her that made her feel ... well... claimed. And there was no one else in the world that she wanted to claim her.
"Oh I am sure you will find a way!" Her eyes beckoned him, dared him to take her. He was up to the challenge.
Much to her chagrin, he lifted himself and stood up. He paused, looking at his girl all naked and sprawled out before him. He loved her curves, her softness, her willingness to try anything with him. They were well matched in many ways.
She looked up at him, questioningly, not sure what he was doing. For a moment she thought he was going to do as he always threatened and leave here there while he went and got something to eat and watched TV for a while until he was ready to have his wicked way with her. But judging from the large bulge in his pants, she knew he was ready now.
Sure enough, he wasn't leaving. He took off his clothes and resumed his position on top of her. She loved the feel of his body. The sensation of his nakedness against her own was delicious. He resumed his attention on her breasts for a short while, sucking on one while his hands expertly pinched the other. She felt a warmth growing in her pussy, and the erotic feeling of his erect cock pushing into her thigh, leaking his own juices, was making her squirm.
She maneuvered herself so that his hardness was pushing directly onto her pussy. She wrapped her legs around him and grinded her hips into him. He loved that she wanted him. It would make the tease all that much more fun for him!
"No, honey!" He said, his mouth working its way back up to her neck and mouth. "Not yet. I am going to take my time with you tonight. Make you feel me everywhere before I let you have that!" He crushed her mouth with his own, kissing her fiercely as he ground his own hips into her for good measure before he proceeded with his plan.
He disentangled himself from her gripping legs and worked his way down her body until he was positioned directly above her pussy. "I bet you would like it if I kissed you there." He said, teasingly, knowing she was dying for him to touch her. Her moans and writhing while he had played with her breasts told him she was ready. Now, seeing her all pink and swollen and wet before him, he could hardly keep from diving in and devouring her right then and there, but he enjoyed making her wait just a little longer.
"Tell me you want me to." He ordered. "No, better yet, I want to hear you beg." He looked up, expectantly.
"Pleeeeeease, baby!" she immediately whispered, "I want to feel you touch me. I need to feel you taste me..." Her pleas were sincere, certified by her waiting wetness.
He spread her legs farther apart and leaned in. He started by kissing her inner thighs, licking them and grazing his lips and tongue all around, working in concentric circles until he was in the crease where her legs met her pussy. As he licked each one up and down, her groans became louder and louder. He reached up and played with one breast, then the other, as he worked his mouth closer and closer to the prize. When his mouth met her outer folds, her body jerked and writhed. He ran his tongue all over her entire pussy, licking and suckling every part, saving the clit for last. As he paused over it, gazing appreciatively at the red swollen hard little nub, he savored the moment. There was no sound in the room except her ragged breathing. She waited, expectantly, for the sensation she prayed was coming. Then, without warning, he put his entire mouth upon it and began running his tongue in a circular motion around and over her clit, using the flat surface of his tongue to cover the most area.
She cried out and moaned, her hips rocked and swayed as she allowed the intensity of his tonguing to wash over her. He was really, REALLY good at this! As he devoured her pussy, his hands grabbed at her ass and inner thighs, and reached up to fondle her tits. As he felt her getting close, her back would arch, and she would hold her breath. It was then that he would throttle back and just barely flick the tip of his tongue over her clit. Just enough to tantalize, but not enough to allow her crescendo over the edge. He enjoyed bringing her to the very cliffhanging edge of cumming, then making her wait. He wanted to make sure she knew exactly who's control it was over her climaxing. After three or four rounds of this, when he was sure that she understood, he decided to allow her to cum. Mostly because he thought he had made his point, but also because he knew that if he held her back one more time he might get kicked...
He lunged into her orgasm as she felt herself blissfully, finally, cresting the wave of intense pleasure and begin the downward plunge into her orgasm. The waves of contractions kept coming and coming, and radiated throughout her entire body and she screamed in pleasure. He felt her pussy convulsing beneath his mouth, and he enjoyed the ride, feeling extremely pleased with himself that he had brought her there. Then came the inevitable jerk of her pelvis to get away from his industrious tongue. She had come to that point of her climax that her clit was too sensitive to deal with any other input whatsoever, and her involuntary pelvic jerk was letting him know that.
Soon enough she began calming down, her thrashing less, her screams became moans and then whimpers. He turned his head and kissed the inside of her thigh softly. She was still trying to catch her breath. He began tonguing her inner thigh, very slowly working his way back to the crease where her leg met her pussy. Then he switched thighs, and worked his way up to her pussy on that side. He then kissed all around her pussy again, despite her murmured protests that he needed to give her a minute to recover. He knew what he was doing. He took his time, careful to never touch the most sensitive of areas. This was just easing her into the next phase...
Soon enough she was receptive to his tongue again and began moving her hips in small circular movements. He gently, slowly began tonguing her clit again, only enough to get her thoroughly worked up again, and then he stopped.
He moved to lie on top of her, positioning himself between her legs. He leaned on his elbows on either side of her head, and took her head in his hands. He wanted to watch her expressions as he touched her, and he didn't want her to be able to look away. He maneuvered his cock so that it was teasing the outside of her pussy, which was now warm and wet again, thanks to his attentions.
He kissed her mouth, deeply, sharing her own taste with her, and she devoured him, sucking on his lips and tongue, whimpering for more as she did with her mouth what her restrained hands longed to do.
She strained at her cuffs, wanting so much to touch him, but she was bound fast by them. He noticed her efforts and it excited him that she was at his mercy. He pulled out of their kisses and looked into her eyes, shaking his head and smiling as she rattled her cuffs and smiled ruefully.
"Now tell me something." He began, tracing her lips with his fingers. "What was so special about that guy today at the park?" He looked directly at her.
She frowned, confused. She had no idea what he was talking about. "What guy?" She asked. "When we were in the park with the dogs today? I don't remember any guy." He grabbed her jaw rather roughly and held her face in his hands to emphasize his words.
"The one that couldn't take his eyes off of you. I know you saw him. Were you thinking evil thoughts about him, hmmmmmmmm?" His eyes twinkled as he waited for her reply. She relaxed internally. Now she knew what he wanted.
"Baby I never saw any guy today at the park or anywhere else." She looked directly in his eyes now. "I never do." She kept her expression serious as she said the words that she meant from her heart, the words he loved to hear from time to time. "You are the only man I see. The only one I ever watch. Everyone else is a shadow to me." His mouth twitched as he tried to keep from smiling. "Whether anyone else ever looks at me or not I wouldn't know, for all I see is you. That is all I ever want to see. You see I..."
And she stopped suddenly and gasped as she felt his pushing at her, trying to penetrate her with his hard cock.
"You ARE mine!" he said, quietly, purposefully, without blinking. "Every part of you is mine." He began working his cock in and out of her hole, lubing his shaft with her wetness as we worked himself into her snug, hot, wetness. "I just helped myself to your taste, and now I am going to have you this way and fill you up with me." He cocked his head to the side and a hint of a smile betrayed how much he was enjoying himself. "Do you have a problem with any of this?"
"No, baby!" She whispered. "I want to feel you inside me." She smiled as she felt him push deeper and deeper inside her now. "I want you to slide inside and fill me up and lay inside me until you have more to give me!"
He slid one arm under the small of her back, and the other under her neck as her positioned himself to pump her just where he knew it would get to her. It was so hard not to cum right away.
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Keywords: Playing, Hooky,