Looking at the winter landscape


14th May, 2018 - Posted by Mara Kunich in Erotic Stories, Short sex stories

It’s an early December, you’re at my home.

We have just had lunch and you have to go to work.

Looking at the winter landscape

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You go to the bathroom to arrange yourself and then you go to the window where you stop. I come easy and I hold you from behind, hugging you. You look at the white rug on the ground and you whisper:

– It’s so beautiful …

Your wet breath is freezing on the window. I hug you harder and I tell you.

– Are you in a hurry?

You smile with the corner of your mouth when my curious hands find your breasts and squeeze them. You arched your back by pressing your nipples hard on my palms. The purse falls from your hand and your hands hold on mine and you press them even harder on your breasts. I am lost in your hair that smells like orange … the smell of your skin excites me … I feel like I’m getting horny … you lean forward harder by moving your thighs to catch my penis that strengthens between your buttocks .. You whisper to me that you feel my heat. The hands talk for me when I nibble your nipples gently through the sweater teasing them until they get tightened. My mouth kisses the back of your neck up to the earlobe. You turn your face to me and your lips take hold of mine joining together. Your sweet tongue as honey slips into my mouth playing with mine. I start no longer to judge clear, my body is focusing only on the sensations you give me … My hands slide on your belly until my fingers reach your thighs. I get your panties in the palm and you moan when you feel me. I kiss you and I whisper that I feel your warmth too … I am caressing you and you start to get wet. You spread your legs a little … my fingers slide along the cotton. I can smell the flavor of your excitement. The smell is drugging me. A finger moves on the center of your panties and gets a little inside you. You moan easy … I take my fingers out from under your skirt and take a step back. You start protesting, but I’m already on my knees … you’re caressing your legs raising your skirt again. Your excitement is seen on the dampness of your panties. I bend over and clutch your clit through cotton, you stick your skirt on your abdomen with your hand and lean on the frame of the window. I pull your panties aside, your labia are red and swollen and the clitoris is shy among them. Your pussy is wet and beautiful. I squeeze my face between your legs and I gently lick you, savoring your aroma and your taste of a woman. I lick you. You answer me with a long leap and with a slight motion, like coming in my mouth again and again. I take your clitoris between my lips and I push harder to discover its roof … I lick over and over again, slowly at first then harder and harder … I press … I start to suck you licking easily .. I feel your hand in my hair, tightly anchored by asking me more … I lick you faster up to your clitoris. With the other hand I’m getting your buttocks. You’re lying down on me like you want me to come in all the way. I retract my finger and suck you with my mouth, feel your ass fit, and your abdomen and legs trembling uncontrollably. I squeeze my tongue in you and feel your muscles as they contract around my tongue as if trying to keep me there – a prisoner of the will. And your thighs contract and the fingers in my hair do not let me leave. I want to go deeper … the muscle spasms foretell the onset of thr orgasm. When the first wave encompasses me, I press the face even harder between the thighs that tighten me as a vise. The muscles of the vagina tighten my tongue. While your juices flood my face and mouth, I explode. The shivering stops easily. Our orgasms go away and your eyes look beyond my face on the stain on my jeans. You smile and laugh … :

– I made you ejaculate in your pants!

I smile and nod. My face is covered with your luster and your panties are wet. I take them down and lick your pussy again looking for each drop of nectar. My hands caress your firmly legs and then your ass. The tongue is among the labia.

– Is everything clean?

You ask me. I nod. You get up from the edge of the window and let go of your skirt.

– You missed a place!

– Where?

You turn back, put your hand under your skirt and raise it back. Model legs, firm thighs, velvet calves, beautifully rounded buttocks, all of them great in the flesh are revealed to me. You lean and the labia unfold like a flower.

– There, in the center.

My tongue climbs through the buttocks. I slowly pass the tip of the tongue over them, you push your ass harder in front of me in response. I spread your buttocks and suck your hole wetting it with my mouth. With every touch, I feel you tensed, anticipating the pressure. I focus my tongue on the crevice and I gently press in. You resist momentarily but then the sphincter relaxes and the tip of the tongue enters. Then I press again and it entered more easily; encouraged, I get my rhythm faster. Now I fuck you with my tongue, I come in and out without resistance. You moan and you lean more harder and the tongue goes deeper where it’s caught by your muscles. I sit there and enjoy the time until they relax again. You start a movement, guiding me. My hand keeps you clinging and your clitoris and your taste makes me hurry up. You relax and I lick you once again you say “get up” and you touch my penis … “I want you,” you tell me. I’m lifting your skirt and when you get close, you catch my penis between your legs. I slip gently between your labia and I bite your ear lobe making you moan. The light that knocks out goes through your hair and alongside your beautiful body, you look like a goddess. I’m pushing you in and I’m in. I’m struck by your buttocks and our breathing is getting louder. I fuck you deep and fast and I play now with your pearl. The sound of the skin on your skin crashes me and the tension is gathering. You get tensed again and I say:

– You’re almost there, cum with me as I fuck you.

The walls of your pussy are the same as my own, but I’m trying to hold on by hugging you. When your pussy gets tighter than ever before, I explode, followed by a short scream from you … I recover after a while. I’m still inside of you. I’m taking you in my arms and taking you to the bathroom where undress you and under the shower I clean you with a sponge as you are an expensive thing. Your breathing is easier and more regular now and you open your eyes. Keep your arms up to me and fuse us again in such a good kiss!

– I love you! I whisper to you.

I kiss you again on your peach and after you give me a spank in joke , you say:

– Go and get dressed, I’m late.

I’m going to dress and find you arranging your hair again in the mirror. We’re going to the window where you get your bag. I am holding you tight and your gaze is on the window to the snow covering the ground and you whispered “It’s so beautiful …”


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