Taboo

Keywords: Carol, An, Erotic, Christmas,

I rotated my thumb in her, feeling the thin membrane that separated her vagina from her bowel shudder against my tongue, and her panting rose to a soft wail.

'Oh, God, Luke, let me come, please, let me...' She was beginning to hyperventilate and I ground my mouth against her slick hole, forcing my tongue hard into her while I flicked the end of her clit lightly with my finger. She screamed softly and arched her back, and I felt the spasms of orgasm flooding through her. I flexed my thumb and pushed her over the edge, then moved my mouth to her clit and sucked gently while she bucked and writhed under my mouth and fingers. She peaked and held, her body rigid except for the contractions of her cunt round my mouth and hand, and I stayed still and let her ride the wave as it thundered over her. After a minute she relaxed slightly and the noise of her climax subsided to a soft moan. I was as hard as steel, my prick throbbing as my heart pounded with anticipation, and I raised myself gently over her, sliding forward over her slackening body. The last spasms stilled and as she drew breath I eased smoothly into her, stretching her wide and nestling myself to the hilt in her sodden depths. My pubic bone brushed the top of her slit and she stared up at me, her breasts flushed and sweaty and her eyelids fluttering. I lowered myself gently, putting pressure, slow and steady, on her clit and her eyes jerked open as her body responded.

I didn't have to move, and neither did she. We held ourselves balanced against each other, my engorged tool pinning her and every inch of her inner walls clasping me like a soft vice, squeezing and relaxing as her third climax grew and swelled inside her. Her head rolled on the pillow and she panted helplessly, caught fast in the web of her own pleasure, and I let my hips slide forward, increasing the pressure on her clit as I leaned down and kissed her gently. Her lips opened to receive me and our tongues twined round each other delicately. Then the wave rose in her again and her body convulsed under mine, and she raised her legs and locked them over my back, dragging me even further into her. The head of my prick nudged through the ring of muscle at her cervix, and now the throbbing of her climax was gripping my glans directly. Her peak passed again, leaving her limp in my arms, and I started to move quietly inside her, stroking her inner walls with undemanding tenderness, my mouth still glued to hers. Her cunt still grasped me and her legs were still wound round my torso, holding me firmly inside her. She tightened her arms round my neck and pushed her mouth to my ear.

'When the next one starts I want hard. As hard as you can, and from behind, splitting me right open. Let me turn round now'. She unlatched her limbs and wriggled out from underneath me, and my prick slid slowly out of her. She scooted round and knelt on all fours, presenting the soft globes of her ass to me, and I raised myself to meet her demands.

Her cunt was gaping wide, juices dribbling gently from her, and I pushed myself slowly back into her without needing to use my hands at all. Her body quivered and seemed to suck me into her depths, and as I sank deeper and her slit widened to accept all of me I could hear her breathing accelerate again and feel her hips begin to sway. I put my hands on her buttocks and picked up her rhythm, kneading the firm flesh as I increased the tempo of my strokes. She raised herself onto her elbows, pushing her ass further up, and began to fondle her teats, and I could see her forearms flexing as she pinched her nipples. Every time she did it she gasped, and I squeezed her buttocks gently in time with her sharp intakes of breath. She moaned deep in her throat and her vaginal muscles rippled with each stroke, so I increased the force I was using and centred my consciousness in my cock, letting her cunt walls work smoothly along the length of my shaft and lift my own pleasure to a point of balance that seemed to touch the unbearable. She was muttering softly to herself and I strained to listen.

'Harder, Luke, harder, harder with your cock, hurt me a little bit, hurt me while you love me, fuck me and love me, Luke...' I gave her ass a stinging slap and drove into her harder, and she shrieked softly and grabbed a pillow, burying her face in it. I slapped her buttocks again, thrusting more urgently, my cock feeling as if it was about to burst; her body was writhing under me now and I had to hold her hips tightly just to stay in her. I raised my body and bore down hard into her, rasping the head of my prick along the length of her and putting as much pressure on her G spot as I could. She pushed her face into the pillow and spasmed violently, almost tearing me out of her, and I slid two fingers into her asshole and twisted them as I gave her two more hard strokes. She fell over the edge as if she'd stepped off a precipice: her entire torso quaked under me and I felt her soul soaring to meet the cataract of sensation that was overwhelming her. Her face was hidden but I could see the mottled flush of orgasm staining her neck and shoulders and I held myself rigid and motionless within her, letting her own pleasure feed mine. I was trapped between ecstasy and release, unable to continue.

After long minutes she slackened under me and the shaking of climax turned to the trembling of post orgasmic languor. I managed to slide out of her, my cock still hard as granite, and she sank down flat, her breath whistling and her fingers scrabbling at the sheets. I stroked the small of her back and let her subside.

'Boomps-a-daisy, kid,' I whispered, 'and I wish I'd met you earlier.' She rolled over and gazed up at me.

'God, so do I,' she muttered, then noticed that I was still erect and straining. 'Come here Luke, and let me finish you.' She wriggled out from under me and I levered myself upright, resting my ass on my heels and presenting my prick to her. She licked her finger and reached under me, sliding it into my ass as her mouth sank over my cock. As if a switch had been turned my frozen groin unlocked and I felt the warm tide of release flooding from my balls to the base of my shaft. Her finger circled my prostate and the length of her tongue flickered against the underside of my penis and with a grunt I unloaded a torrent of semen into her. I felt no need to thrust, but my ass clenched and relaxed helplessly as I spurted. My ears were ringing and there was a haze across my vision. She held me gently, the soft pressure of her lips and tongue enveloping me, my warm creamy offering dribbling and spilling from the corners of her mouth as she struggled to swallow fast enough. As my peak passed I reached down and lifted her off my prick and we toppled sideways, our bodies locked round each other, drifting peacefully into the shared limbo of fulfilled sexual nirvana.
I stroked her ass gently with my fingertips, marvelling yet again at the smoothness and warmth of her skin, then curved my fingers round under her and rubbed her pussy lips tenderly. The first traces of her desire dampened my fingers and her mouth tightened over my cock, beginning a gentle suction that drew me swiftly to full erection. As I thickened, her lips stretched to keep me inside her and she drew back slightly to breathe. Her teeth brushed my shaft and I shivered with anticipation. I squeezed her buttocks gently and she raised one long tanned leg and leant back onto my mouth, sighing as my tongue laved her outer labia, then she lifted her mouth off me and her head lowered further, her tongue flickering over my balls and dipping towards my ass. Electric bolts arced through me and I forced my tongue through her moist folds and ran the tip round the mouth of her cunt. Her scent was strong in my nostrils and I could feel her vagina opening, readying itself for me. I nibbled gently at her inner lips and was rewarded with a soft gush of juices that dribbled slowly into my hungry mouth. She moaned deep in her throat and slid her tongue round my asshole. I lifted my hips and darted my tongue towards her clit, but she pulled herself free and pushed me gently.

'Turn over', she said. I obeyed, and sensed her breasts pressing against my back. Her slender hands wandered over me and then her fingers eased into the crease of my ass, pulling the cheeks apart and exposing me to her. Hair tickled the backs of my thighs and then warm moistness spread deliciously over my anus as her gentle tongue circled my rim, pressing gently towards the centre. A finger scratched at the back of my scrotum, pushing against the engorged vein and my cock jerked involuntarily into the mattress. I relaxed my sphincter and her tongue slipped into me, swirling across the inner wall of my bowel, sending charges of raw feeling through my whole lower body. I groaned helplessly and bore back onto her mouth, seeking more of the soft penetration, and felt her straining to drive further into me, then her tongue withdrew and she nudged me again.

I rolled onto my back and her mouth plunged onto me, and one, then two slim finger drove into my ass, twisting inside me. I was panting harshly, thrusting into her mouth, and she drew her head back and clamped her lips round the head of my cock, milking it with her mouth as her probing fingers found the bulge of my prostate and began to dance lightly over it. I was helpless, trapped within a mounting spiral of pleasure. Her mouth and hand were merciless and my balls quivered and contracted into my body. As she felt them rise her lips closed more tightly round my prick and her fingers separated and flexed inside me. My heart beat accelerated again and I let out a muffled grunt as my cock spewed its first burst of cum into her. Without missing a beat she swallowed thirstily and then locked her mouth over me again as the second geyser bubbled out of me and filled her.

Keywords: Carol, An, Erotic, Christmas,