Worship

This is always how it starts. Random exchanges. Cute, coy play on words. Innuendos and minor works of seduction. The slightest touch is enough to send my head spinning. So close its maddening.

And then suddenly there's an army of miles between us.

The frustration is indescribable.

And so I find myself stretched out on a strange bed, in a city far from home, thinking of you. Touching myself. Closing my eyes as I picture you turning off all but the softest of lights, covering yourself in a soft glow.

And then the silent, slow tease as you slide onto the bed and crawl toward me. I imagine I can feel the bed dipping beneath your body as you brush across my leg. Your breasts graze my inner thigh and I suck in a harsh breath.

Your fingernails rake across my legs, followed by the soft pads of your fingertips. The contrast drives me insane. They move further inward, cradling my balls and massaging them. Then with a chuckle I hear you slide your fingers lower, rubbing that tender area just behind the sac that I love so much.

I lean my head up as I feel your body rubbing against mine. You straddle my hips and stretch out across my chest, crossing your arms right at my collar.

I can smell your hair, fresh out of the shower.

I can see the sparkle in your eyes; the shimmer of your lips.

I can hear the light playfullness as you hum just every so slightly.

I can feel how hot and wet you are as you lower your hips to mine, grinding your lips against my cock. They spread perfectly around my shaft and you give a startled gasp followed by a hungry moan.

And then you lean just ever so slightly forward and kiss me, and I can tsste you too. Your lips are so soft and succulent. I reach my arms up to cradle the back of your head and you pin my wrists back down to the bed, chuckling into my mouth as we both feel the effect. My cock throbs between your lips, pinned to my chest.

I growl a little into your mouth and you nip my lip playfully. Teasing. You're enjoying this quite well as a thin smile traces your lips.

I suck in another harsh breath as you rub your palms up and down my hairy chest before twisting my nipples in your fingertips. Your smile broadens.

I could bend you over my knee and spank you right this minute and you'd probably love every, last minute of it. But I don't. Not yet at least. We'll see what I do to you when you're finished. Right now I'm anxious to see where you're going with all of this.

So I wait. I simmer. I stew.

And something tells me you haven't even started. I watch as you pull away from me and wiggle your hips against me cock some more, lowering your mouth to my nipple as you roll it around with your tongue just before biting it. This is making you so wet. I can feel it. Even more so, I can smell it. The toxicly sweet, musky aroma is overpowering. Heavy.

I barely realize you've slid further down my body before your fingers curl around my base and you blow across the tip. My knuckles go white as you grind your pussy onto my leg and very tenderly begin to kiss all around the tip and down the shaft. This too is a tease, your eyes meeting mine as you slide your warm, wet tongue up and down my shaft.

You slide a little lower and take one of my balls into your mouth, sucking it and massaging it with your tongue as you very gently stroke my cock. I know you're loving this but too much more and I'm going to be completely undone. There's simply nothing I can do for it. You drive me wild.

You pop my nut free with a semi-loud smack and trail your tongue between my balls, down the center of my sac and I jump a little. A very sensetive spot, as you know. You playfully coo as you cradle my entire sac in your hand, massaging it with all three fingers and your thumb while the knuckle of your index finger rubs against my taint.

I jump again and you chuckle. I watch, mesmerized as you slide your fingers purposely down my shaft, all the way to the base, and lower your mouth over the tip. I hiss as your mouth finally takes me in and I can't help bowing my hips upward as you slide those perfect, sexy lips all the way down. God I want to take a fist full of hair in that very moment and fuck your mouth like the hungry little nympho you are.

But I don't. My fingers are ripping the covers to shreds, but I don't. Oh no, I'm going to take out my revenge in spades for this torture. Just you wait and see. You'll be screaming my name before the night's over.

I lean my head back and moan, good, loud, and hard as you make sweet love to me with your mouth, nice and slow strokes like you're licking a pudding pop. I can literally feel your tongue sliding all around, stroking me in time with your lips, and it feels incredible.

This isn't the usual fast-paced, rushed attempt to make me cum quickly. No rapid strokes of your mouth. No, this is long and luxurious. You're taking your time, staring at me boldly as you devour my cock down to its root. I love the way it feels in your mouth. So hot. And wet. You begin to work your jaw as if your sucking on the entire length and I'm almost certain I'm going to lose it.

But you're merciless tonight. You slide your thumb up to the base of my cock where it meets the top of my balls and press down, deliberately. Pinching the vein that stands out along the underbelly you stave off the imminent explosion as you trail your mouth back up to the tip. I love the way you look at me with that smile as your perfect lips slide over my head and pop free.
With a chuckle you slide your tongue back and forth across the head before you trail it downward, nibblimg my nuts some more, cradling them firmly in your hand. God, I can hardly stand it anymore. Forget all this agony and make me cum already.

Perhaps sensing my need you rise up and climb on top of me again, turning to straddle my shoulders as you lie out across my stomach. My hands eagerly grab your buttocks and you chastize me again, pinning my forearms with your calves. I growl and you shut me up as you waste no time in taking me back into your mouth. I watch closely as you wiggle your hips just out of reach, laughing around my cock as I strain my neck to no avail.

I want to taste you so bad, my lips are literally drooling at the chance. I can see the glistening traces of just how excited you are all around your lips and I'm mad to taste that sweetness. Somewhere in the back of my mind I can feel you sucking my cock, but its secondary. Sweet and wonderful and perfect, but nothing compared to how badly I want to eat your pussy.

Your forefinger slides along my anus and my hips arch again. God, don't let me cum without tasting you. Please. Please. The words finally leave my mouth and without warning you slam your hips down onto my face and mash your juicy lips onto my mouth. I groan as your slick, smooth lips slide effortlessly across my mouth and my tongue attacks your clit.

I feel and hear you groan around my cock as you grind your hips against my tongue. That's it baby, fuck my tongue. Oh god. You've stopped sucking now, though I'm still buried deep inside your mouth. You're moaning hard, literally fucking my tongue like a tiny cock as it slides inside your pussy and back out across your clit.

Oh god yes. I can feel my cock throbbing inside your mouth as you absent-mindledly suck on it, working your lips all around it like you had before. I can feel your hips trembling against my chin. I can hear the change in your tone, deep and sultry like the sexy jungle cat you are.

And I lose it. My hips arch up into your mouth as you cum all over my tongue and mouth and I cum over and over and over again inside your mouth. Every part of me from head to toe seems connected, feeling you cum into my mouth as I cum into yours. I hear you slurping up every last drop with a moan as you grind your hips across my tongue, more slowly and lazily now.

With a start I come to from my vision as I hear my phone vibrating on the nearby nightstand. Looking down I see my hand covered in cum. With a sigh I stretch out and pick up the phone and slide it up to my ear.

"Hey baby, I was just thinking about you." I chuckle into the phone.