His hands were everywhere. Her nipples were now on fire. He still
caressed,touched,squeezed and rubbed her nipple. He was now moving himself against
her. Her clitoris hardened,swelled,filled and thrust against his hand. She began to
f**k his fingers more actively. his fingers sliding into her whenever she jerked her
lower abdomen. She was aware of her breathing,faster deeper.,her skin erupting in
goose pimples. The last thing she was feeling was cold but she was shivering in
spite of herself.! This was perfection. She arched her neck back,feeling his mouth
on her shoulders. She inhaled his smell. Something primitive was happening to her,
Her feelings began to overwhelm her .She was losing control .
He suddenly wrenched, her thong ,ripping it off her. She felt his cock probing her
vulva from behind. She was even more aware of her wetness. In spite of herself it
was she who leant forwards,then pushed herself back onto him,spearing his cock in
her c**t.She cried out in delight and lust, wanting more,wanting him deeper in her.
All the time his fingers were stroking her clitoris. She felt their pressure. She
thrust back harder and harder,with increasing abandon. She knew she was wild with
her desire, and pleasure. She heard herself moaning,her breath coming in gasps. She
knew now her months of waiting were over. Her orgasm almost took her by surprise.
The months of waiting and mounting frustration vanished. His prick seemed immense,
filling her and stretching her as she f**ked with total exuberance. She no longer
cared what noises she was making. She cared for nothing other than the wonderful
sensations in her c**t,spreading over her whole body. She felt her c**t spasm,her
juices squirting, her wetness on her legs dripping,dribbling from her. She still
felt his glorious prick f**king her , but it was she who slowed her frantic
thrusts,moving forwards and backwards more gently,savouring the wonderful
sensations of her body,and his stiffness inside her. Her breathing slowed,until she
could speak a few words. He remained hard and solid inside her. She twisted her
head round until she could kiss her lover,kissing his mouth,inhaling his
maleness,drinking in all that he had given her.
Her sari had fallen off completely. She was naked. She was totally unaware,in
another world. He moved inside her again. Abruptly he withdrew completely, and began
to move the head of his prick slowly up and down her crevice, anointing her arse
with her juices. She was so wet. When he pushed against her she was not surprised.
It was as if she was expecting it,it seemed so natural They were still standing
close,his front moulded to her back. She realised that it was she again who bent
forward before thrusting back to trap his cock in her arse. She felt the thick
bulbous head move through her tight anus,stretching her. For the first time she felt
his pleasure as he began to f**k her more vigorously. She felt his prick move higher
in her rectum,and felt supreme excitement as the thick base of his prick stretched
her anus wide. She returned his thrusts with increasing strength,each time their
bodies meeting,seeming to push his prick even deeper in to her.. With each thrust
she felt a heavenly sensation,a thrill of pleasure mixed with a little pain as he
stretched her more. She felt she would split apart.. Their fucking grew more and
more vigorous. She felt him pinch and squeeze her nipple. He slapped her thigh hard.
She gasped letting out a cry. He slapped her again,the loud splat carrying over the
lawns and courtyards. She was totally unaware of anything around her,caring only for
the rising lust in her woops and her arse,the pressure on her clitoris,her
passion,the pressure between their bodies,She was not aware of the noises of their
fucking as she forced him into her even more powerfully. It could not go on. This
time she felt wave upon wave of orgasmic spasms cascading through her body. She was
on fire.
As she felt, or believed she felt his spunk inundating her bowel,she was unable to
control herself at all,screaming with pleasure, lust. passion,enjoyment,a blissful
release after so many months of barrenness. She heard his gasps of delirium as he
came too. She felt his last few frantic thrusts. He was panting loudly. She felt and
shared his pleasure and climax.
She was entirely unaware of the other guests gathered on the terrace,attracted by
her shouts and ecstatic noises of passion and lust .She wasn’t aware of their
clapping and cheering. It had been quite a spectacle.
She was not even aware of being picked up and carried to her suite,.
Later ,much later, as they held and caressed each other, she asked him what had
taken him so long. He held her tightly,stopping her questions with more kisses. She
began to cum again. Nothing else seemed to matter now. Questions would wait for
another day lust.
