Sep 16, 2007

A helping hand..

It was only a handful of whispered words but they had me hard in an instant.

"I want to taste you.."

There was only one problem, we were sharing the room with four other people and no one was very far away. How to do this quietly? What seemed like a fun idea, a group of friends and a party room was suddenly cramping our style. Funny how some times you are not thinking straight when planning a weekend away.

Her finger gently circled my belly button, tickling gently at the trail of fluff leading down to my cock. With a little push she slipped a finger under the waist band of my underpants and ran a nail along the side of my straining member.

I bit down on my lip to suppress the groan that was building in the back of my throat.

"Come out to play" she cooed as I was freed from the fabric constraints. Well nearly free, the waistband was now peeled back and tucked under my sack, lifting my balls as if presented like breasts in a corset. She cupped them and gently pulled on the pubes and raked her nails over the soft folds.

"You have to be quiet" she giggled in my ear, "don't want to wake the neighbours..."

I reached down for her slit and found it wonderfully wet. I dipped a finger in as she rolled her hips away from me. "no..not me, just you"

I slipped the finger into my mouth to taste her, I wanted her more than ever. "later, just lie back be quite and enjoy!"

Her hand gripped the base of my cock and slowly slid up the length of my shaft stopping just short of the head then her thumb ran a quick circle around the head before she pushed down again to the base. With more pressure this time she squeezed and slowly worked me, teasing and keeping a consistent and tortuously slow pace.

Normally a quickening of the action would be needed to move things along but with each caress the tension built until I could feel the gun was loaded and my hamstrings felt tensioned like a bow. The feeling of her erect nipple rubbing on my arm, tracing gentle, almost imperceptible arcs on my bicep made the blood thump in my ears. Her leg was curled over mine and I could feel the heat of her cunt against my thigh.

Every muscle was tensed trying to stifle the cry that was trying to charge out from my lips.

She knew exactly when I was going to let go. On the last stroke she pulled my underpants back over my throbbing knob to contain the flow. I nearly burst out laughing at the sheer cheekiness of the manoeuvre. In her enthusiasm I had been given a wedgie that in an odd way just added to the intensity of the whole moment. I pressed my head back into the pillow, rocking gently with the after shocks.

She pressed her mouth hard against mine, and we kissed hungrily as the dampness spread through the thin cloth. Slowly she pulled back and in the half light of the room I could see her licking the palm of her hand. "mmmm, good boy....now sleep tight my lover..."

28 comments:

Anonymous said...

What a delightful start to the morning baby. Yum. xx

phishez said...

Phwoar. Serious hotness right there.

unique_stephen said...

so, she didn't swallow. Where's the etiquette in that... eyedunknow some people.

Stacy The Peanut Queen said...

Wow...what a way to start my week. I liked that...:)

Josh said...

Kitty, I would be happy to start every morning like that but alas it remains a dream...

Phish, glad it was as good for you as it was for me.

Unique Stephen, well eyedoknow a few but not enough that like to swallow :(

Stacy, always glad to have another satisfied customer.

sally in norfolk said...

Have not been here for a while and look what i have missed ... best i come back soon ...

MsFreshBananaPuddin said...

Sure, blame it on the monkey...

Ahh I love a good sex story in the afternoon...

MsP

MommyHeadache said...

Very steamy. Got me hot under the collar. Well described, thought it was real. Alas it was just a fantasy ;)

Anonymous said...

I fly the Swallower Flag proudly. It is fucken sexy.

unique_stephen said...
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unique_stephen said...

What I meant to say was this

Waffles said...

Hmm, what a nice intro to your blog...
I like:)

Jayne said...

Having to do it quietly........hmmmm.....makes it all the more exciting!

Josh said...

Sally, welcome back!

mspuddin, it was the monkey, honest. As for the timing, morning, afternoon or evening all work for me.

Emmak no dreaming here, a true story.

Kitty, god I love you!

Stephen, nice picture but it wasn't that sort of party...

em, welcome to my world. Glad you like it so far.

Jin, yeah everything about that situation was intensified by the game of being quiet. Great fun.

Steph said...

Well, *cough* That was rather....fucking HOT!

Ms Smack said...

Amen to what Steph said. Um, I'm a little flustered....

MommyHeadache said...

josh...ah...i misread what you said to kitty. Doesn't happen every morning but did happen once ...still you are a lucky devil and the lady sounds like she knows how to please :)

Josh said...

Steph
Glad you liked it..

Miss Smack
Will you let me fan your fire?

Emmak
It was only once, and it was damn hot. Unfortunately she is no longer in my life in that way...C'est la vie

phishez said...

LOL. You're such a blog man whore. How many girls are you hitting on here?

On a completely different note, I fly the same flag as kitty, and just as proudly.

Josh said...

Phish
Um...now is that the raging lady lovin flag or the I gargle jizz flag?

Both are cool in my book.

As for being a whore, I have never charged (or paid) for a sexy time.

Call me eh?

phishez said...

You've never paid for a sexy time? Not even with regrets?

Josh said...

Ok, you got me. No regrets but I have lost my fair share of whitegoods at the end of various relationships so I suppose you could say I have paid for it.

dmbmeg said...

My virgin eyes!

phishez said...

What, she stole your fridge? I hope the sex was worth it.

Josh said...

dmbmeg
Sorry, I have been meaning to put that Adult content warning on the site.

The good news we are even now - I have never been able to look at a damp patch of carpet the same way after reading your blog...

Phish
Some times it just better to leave with what you can carry and cut your losses. Besides, who doesn't like new whitegoods every few years?

unique_stephen said...

puts a whole new twist on calling a girl fridged

phishez said...

Stephen - I don't even know what that statement means...

Though I'm sure I made a hell of an inadvertant joke. Seems I can be quite funny without trying.

Crushed said...

I shagged my girlfriend once while my mate was in the room.
I figured he couldn't see, as there was a wardrobe in the way.

He figured it out though.

Hey, I was NINETEEN!!
You do those sorts of things then.