I didn’t respond; I just sat there but as he was talking it was evident what I was feeling. My breathing was accelerated, my face flushed. All the images that he described kept flashing in my mind. I could feel his stiff cock, in my hands or when he slid it up inside me. I could see how tight his balls were and be amazed by how much his penis grew as he got hard. I could feel him holding my ass as he fucked me, or sucking my nipples. I could feel the head of his cock opening my lips as I sucked him.
“Okay, Rita. I told you that I was going to check you. If you’re not really, really wet then you can call the shots. If you are, then you’re mine. I will own you tomorrow.”
I didn’t protest as he unbuttoned my jeans. And I lifted up as he pulled them over my hips. I knew exactly what he would find. At first he didn’t even have to pull my panties off. The crotch was soaked. He put the palm of his hand over my crotch.
“Your panties are plastered to you. You’re leading cunt juice Rita. You’re so fucking hot that I can feel you throbbing beneath my hand. You lose Rita…or maybe win depending on how you look at it. Do you agree that your pussy is soaking now Rita. Let me show you. ”
He pulled my panties off and took my hand and moved it between my legs. I didn’t even have to open my pussy lips to know that they were oily-slick with my juices.
I gave up. “God, I am so hot again. What do you do to me?”
Josh got on his knees, lifted my legs and put my feet on the seat of the sofa and spread my legs. I looked down and saw my pussy lips part and inside was milky-pink flesh. He was staring at me and almost licking his lips. That alone made me hotter, knowing how passionate he was getting. He leaned in and licked up my slit from ass to clit. I quivered with anticipation and pleasure. I moaned with my pent up need. God, no more than 45 minutes ago I came repeatedly. What was happening with me? And Josh’s words about tomorrow and what he wanted to do was so exciting that I was almost delirious with desire.
After one lick, he stood and unbuttoned his shorts and let them fall. He raised his arms and lifted the t-shirt over his head. My eyes were of course riveted on his cock. The only adjective I could use to describe it – other than the normal ones of throbbing, big, etc – was “proud.” It is long, thick, and slightly curved and when I put my hands on it, it is so excited that it seems to quiver, like plucked guitar string.
“I just wanted to make sure this cock was free in case I wanted to put it in your pussy or mouth. But right now, I want to do something else.”
He got back on him knees between my legs and gently kissed every part of my pussy. Then, with little butterfly-like flutters, he moved his tongue all over it. It was almost breaths instead of licking. I kept pushing my groin out to him to get more tactile contact but he skillfully avoided it. Apparently he wanted to drive me totally up a wall before I got what I wanted. My clit and pussy lips were swollen.
He paused and reached up to unbutton my shirt. I leaned forward and unhooked my bra and let my tits tumble free. My breasts aren’t huge but they are probably slightly above average in side. They weren’t quite as taut as they were when I was younger of course but they were still fairly full and tight. As I said before, the one thing that was well above average I thought were my nipples. They were always big but when I was excited they got harder and bigger and stuck out prominently. His surrounded one of them with him lips and rolled the other in his fingers; he tugged on both, to the point where it was slightly painful but totally fucking exciting.