A Womans Way

Beauty was sitting at the bar, looking in the mirror she could see the crowd behind her. The austere uniforms of the waiters were mingling in a myriad of colour on the floor. Everyone was dressed well, cocktail dresses, tuxedos and the occasional cream coloured dinner suit. She loved watching people at these events, the mixing and socialising that went on, the body language, the preening of those on the lookout and the eyes of the predators; forever looking for their next target, whatever the reason. Smiling to herself, she noticed a couple chatting to a handsome man and sensing some entertainment, watched covertly. She watched a well manicured, bejewelled hand flutter nervously around a low neckline in response to a masculine hand cupping her well rounded derriere. Beauty's attention was captured by this man who had brazenly caressed the buttocks of an older and very obviously married woman in front of her husband who looked on in ignorance.

His appearance was casual, the shirt unbuttoned at his neck and showing a hint of tanned skin. His dinner jacket and trousers were tailored and he had thighs that were magnetic, her eyes were drawn to them. His physique was large, powerful, she could feel the strength this man was capable of and her loins began to stir. Her mind began to envisage the evening and how it would turn out, if she had her way. His short hair was wavy, curling slightly as his collar. He had startling blue eyes, which were surrounded by long dark eyelashes. His skin was smooth and he had dimples when he smiled, which at the moments was quite a bit. His hand kept brushing against the woman's body intimately, causing her to skin to flush. As he took a sip of his wine, he looked up and his eyes locked with hers.  He raised his glass and tilted his head in greeting, smiling as he did so.  She coyly looked away and then raised her eyes, acknowledging him with a slight smile.  Beauty turned away, allowing him to see the skin of her back. She wore a backless, red satin, the material moving smoothly over the skin of her lower back and she could see his reaction in the mirror. She could see that she had his attention and that he had forgotten about the woman at his side.

She finished her drink and slowly stood up, smoothing her dress against her body.  She knew that anyone that looked at her would take in her well toned, tanned body. She was happy in her skin, confident and very deliberate in her very actions.  She was a sensual woman, and it showed.  She made her way across the room and moving passed him she subtly brushed against his body. She accidentally stumbled into him and her hand rested briefly on his chest as she steadied herself. She could feel the heat of his skin under his shirt and tensed her hand, gently but firmly digging her nails into his chest. Looking up at him, she smiled shyly and continued on her way. She noticed the way his eyes lit up at the sight of her cleavage and she felt his reaction to her touch, and now she could feel his gaze on her as she entered the ladies room. Her skin flushed and her breathing quickened as she thought of his body against her, albeit briefly.  She glanced at herself in the mirror and smiled...

Upon exiting, her eyes swept the room and she saw him. He was poised as if waiting for her, leaning on the opposite wall with his eyes staring intently at her. She made her way across the room and approached him and introduced herself.  She was subtle as she reached for his hand, depositing in it a small, sweet-smelling parcel.  He looked quizzically at her as she smiled at him and walked away.  He watched her as she moved away, and picking up her coat she walked out of the room and down the stairs.  She made her way across the foyer and out the door. He looked down and opened the gift to discover a pure white, lace G string. He laughed loudly at this and putting his drink down, followed her out into the night.

Once outside in the dark, he didn't have a chance to scan the area for her before he felt her arms circling him from behind.  Her fingers stroked his chest, slowly moving in circles as she teased him. He turned and inhaled deeply, breathing in her fragrance and he felt her body respond to the slide of his hands over her bare back. The skin of his fingertips was cool on her back, causing her to inhale deeply and press herself against his body. His nails dug into her skin as he lightly licked her ear and moved lower to her neck. This sent a shiver down her spine and she reacted by pulling him closer. He took her hand and led her to his car.

As they drove through the city, the shimmering lights played upon her skin and over the material of her dress. She moved against the leather of the seats and the split of her dress opened, exposing the creamy flesh of her thigh. This caught his eye and he reached over to caress her skin with his fingertips. She moved her leg closer to him, allowing him to easily touch without reaching too far and he took advantage of this. He massaged her thigh, gently rubbing and feeling his way around the top of her leg and tentatively touching the inside of her other thigh. She relaxed back and moved closer, giving him more access.  As he rubbed her leg, his fingers brushed against the cleft between her thighs and she sighed. He kept his eyes on the road as he continued to tease her, gently touching before moving away from her heat. As his hand caressed closer to her moist centre, she spread her legs wider, encouraging him to touch her in her most intimate of places. He withheld from the invitation and teased her with his fingertips, feeling her writhe under his touch.  Smiling in the dark, he continued to drive.

Soon, he turned into a long and winding driveway. Pulling up outside a dimly lit house, he removed his hand from her leg and turned the car off.  Undoing his seatbelt, he reached over and pushed the material of her dress aside and freed her breast.  Placing his hand under her breast, his fingers stroked her nipple, teasing it gently. He leaned over and planted his lips firmly on hers, running his tongue along her lips as his fingers continued to tease her now erect nipple.  He firmly pinched the sensitive nub as he pulled away from her, leaving her breathless.  He got out of the car, and walking around to her side of the car,   he opened her door and reached down, inviting her to take his hand as he escorted her from his car.  He held her hand as they walked up the steps to the front door.

No sooner had he closed the door, he took her in his arms and kissed her.  Their lips met as his arms held her tight, his hands roving over her naked back. She could feel his nails on her skin and she trembled with anticipation.  She twined her fingers in his hair, slightly pulling his head down, her lips opening in a warm invitation, willingly he obliged.  Their bodies’ melted into each other, their thighs pressing close, moving and teasing one another.  His hand came up and loosened her hair, the tendrils falling down her back in a silken cascade.  His hands played in her hair, it was luscious and heavy, a sensual feeling against his skin as he allowed it to fall between his fingers.  He took a handful of her tresses and pulled her head backwards, exposing her neck to his mouth.  He lowered his head and felt her shiver as his lips touched her neck, his tongue brushing against her ear lobe as he ground his body against her.  Moving slowly he manoeuvred her until she felt the hard coolness of the wall against her back.  She could feel his teeth graze the sensitive skin below her ear and she dug her fingernails into his shoulders, trying to move away from the building pressure. He held her fast, strong but gentle, firm and forgiving at the same time, his hands giving way to her. 

Without turning on the lights, he knelt in front of her and lifted her feet in his hands, taking her shows off and placing them on the foyer floor.  He slowly stood, raising the hem of her dress until he had completely removed it from her shivering body.  Her skin was hot to feel but still she trembled under his touch.  She reached out and pulled him to her, rubbing her breasts against his chest as she stretched up to kiss his chin.  Her fingers moved lower, undoing the buttons of his shirt while keeping his mouth occupied, her tongue darting into his, tasting him, she could smell his aftershave, a woody scent..  She felt his hands grip her buttocks as he tried to pull her to him.  She pushed him away and continued to free his shirt from his trousers, pulling it from the waistband and undoing the final button.  Beauty’s hands moved up over his torso, splaying her fingers across his chest and up to his shoulders.  She slid her hands under the material of his shirt and slid it up and over his shoulders, removing both his jacket and shirt at the same time.  They slid down his arms easily.  In the dim light she could see the definition of his muscles, and watched the display of shadows as he moved his arms around her naked body and lifted her effortlessly from the floor.  His hands had found one of her nipples as he cradled her to his body and was teasing her, tweaking her bud as she wriggled in pleasure in his arms.

He walked up the stairs and down the hall where he entered the bedroom. He set her down on the be and she moved so she was facing him, kneeling before him. He place his hands in her hair, while she slowly licked and teased his nipples, playing with the tightening bud with her tongue.

undid the button and zipper with her mouth, while her nails were lightly stroking his buttocks through the material. She brought her hands around to his sides and pulled his pants down. She was pleasantly surprised to find a most erotic tattoo on his thigh. She personally didn't like them, but this one was special. It was a rose, a black rose dripping a blood droplet. She slid his trousers down further and removed them totally, all the while her eyes transfixed on his thigh and her mouth licking and exploring his sensitive zones. She pushed him back onto the bed and straddled him, enclosing him in her thighs. She kissed him briefly and then moved to his ears, slowly kissing and nibbling the lobes, moving further down to taste the saltiness of his neck. He shuddered as she bit down and started to move his hips in response, moaning in pleasure. Her hands were roving up and down his chest, subtly discovering the sensitivity of his nipples, for she knew that many a man had sensitive nipples. He had, and she knew that she could have a lot of fun with this man.

Her mouth and body moved lower and she exhaled hot breath onto his nipples, and then she gently licked and caressed them until they stood out, erect and hard. He moaned quietly and deeply, as she tongued his nipples, pulling with her teeth and sucking them. Using her teeth, mouth and tongue, she nibbled all over his chest and stomach, moving lower and lower. Letting the anticipation of what was to come envelope him, images overtaking his mind, feelings overtaking his sense's

He ran his hands through her hair, allowing her to have possession of his body, to take control ...for now.

Her tongue flicked over and under the hardness of his member, her mouth moving along it, not taking it into her mouth. She flicked her tongue gently over his balls and softly sucked them, bringing them into her mouth, rolling them around, savouring the taste of them. Releasing them, she moved up to encompass his cock with her mouth, gently moving up and down, using her tongue to stimulate the sensitive parts, and to flick in the hole at the top of his cock, tasting his juice, teasing him with her lips. All the while her hands working on his balls, rolling them around and stroking them, teasing them with her movements.

Her other hand was busy on herself, rubbing her clit and inserting her fingers into her pussy, stimulating her G-spot. She removed her fingers and tasted herself, and moving upwards to kiss her partner, she shared her juices with him. She straddled him and slowly she lowered herself onto his hard cock, moaning as he easily filled her. Her hands roved over his chest, gently tweaking his nipples and raking her nails over his stomach muscles, causing them to tighten, thus making his cock move and pulsate, stimulating her G spot more intensely. Her hands moved to her breasts, stroking them firmly and softly pinching her nipples until they were standing out, erect and proud. As she rode him, moving up and down his hard hot cock, one hand moved to her clit, stroking and teasing it. She easily found rhythm, stroking herself in time with his thrusting pelvis, quickly approaching orgasm, the pulsation's overtaking her with the powerful force of the first climax, and then just as quickly, another racked through her body causing her to catch her breath and moan with the pleasurable sensations that were coursing through her. She suddenly felt strong fingers on her arms as she was lifted up and placed in front of her partner.

He thinks to himself as she looks at him with a satisfied smile, "My turn..."

He picked her up and laid her beside him, all the while staring at her face, her body and breathing in her musky smell. He took pleasure at staring into her eyes, seeing the gleam of satisfaction and the glint of hunger.

He knelt between her open legs, and started to stroke her breasts, paying particular attention to her erect pink nipples. She arched her back and started to move her hips, writing from side to side. Bringing her knees up, she placed her legs over his shoulders, locked her ankles behind hid head and drew him to her, urging him to enter her, but he had other plans. He lifted her hips up, spread her lips and deftly started to lick her clit and enter her with his tongue. His fingers were playing with her buttocks and lightly stroking her lips from behind, penetrating her with his fingers. He noticed that she was stimulating herself, playing with her nipples, teasing and pulling on them, even sucking on them herself, licking them, all the while keeping her eyes on him, making sure that he could see what she was doing and that she could see what he was doing.

He looked her in the eye as he sucked on her clit, keeping in time with the movements of his fingers, moving his tongue, filling her with its length. Once his tongue was inside, he used his thumbs on her clit and he was able to feel the spasms that racked through her. Smiling, he moved his tongue back to her clit and inserted his fingers back into her pussy, but not he also started to explore her back passage, softly pushing and stroking until her muscles relaxed and he found entering her easy. The first penetration brought a gasp to her lips and then a moan of pleasure and he knew that she was enjoying this, enjoying it as much as he was. Slowly and gently he entered her more, until his finger was inside. Waiting until her muscles had relaxed fully, he then slowly pulled it out, totally engrossed in the noises she was making, aware that they were sounds of pleasure and not of pain. She whimpered when he withdrew, and quickly moaned when he re-entered he again. He was relishing the sensations that were coursing through her body.

He withdrew his finger and ceased nibbling on her bud and he lowered her down onto his cock, pulling her up into a sitting position with her legs wrapped around his waist, and her breasts dangling invitingly in front of his mouth. He wrapped his arms around her to draw her body close to him and gripped her buttocks and rhythmically rocked her back and forth entering her deeply and fully. Her nails raked over his back and her mouth sought his for a long and hot kiss, releasing him to move her lips down to his neck and to nibble on his shoulder and ears. He began to move her hips faster and faster allowing her enough room to stimulate herself and to massage his balls with her fingers. Her breathing became laboured and her face glistened with a light covering of perspiration as she quickly reached orgasm, and just as quickly a second climax overtook her body with intense spasms of pleasure.

He gently lifted her off his lap and rolled her over onto her stomach and pulled her up into a kneeling position, bullocks raised high, her pussy, wet and waiting. He knelt behind her, separating her lips and entering her with one swift movement, filling her with his full length.

His hands gripped her hips and started to pump her back and forth, fully withdrawing and quickly entering her, acknowledging her moans and sighs with a smile. He leaned over and began to fondle her breast with one hand while to other went to her pussy lips and stroked her clit with vigor. She was pushing back into him and they gained momentum, his fingers working faster on her until she climaxed with a scream that was muffled by the pillows. She removed his hands and replaced them on her hips to steady himself and to force his cock deeper and harder into her pussy. Returning her bucking motions with such force, and with such intensity, he began to feel his balls tighten and his cock expand more, which made him pump all the more harder and faster. Suddenly his breath caught in his mouth and his muscles tensed and it felt like his cock was exploding with such pleasure.

He stopped his thrusting only to have every ounce of his juices drained from him as she continued to rock back and forth, in the throes of another orgasm. Her muscles gently and firmly massaged his cock slowly dying down in intensity and strength until the only thing that was left was the afterglow that remains after and amazing session of mutual pleasure and lust.

© Roseagh 1991
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